Chapter 362 Under the Rain

When this epidemic spreads on a large scale, it will be a catastrophe no less than this blizzard disaster.

Li Zhaoyuan solved it.

In terms of influencing the government,

this achievement is no less than the extermination of the barbarians.

In terms of controlling military power,

under absolute crisis, the charm of the leader will be infinitely magnified, and the grassroots are herd-like and easily incited.

They do not have the sophisticated self-interest of the middle-level, nor the profit-seeking of the top-level.

Under the careful planning of Wanyao Valley and Li Zhaoyuan, they will have enough time and opportunity to reshape the military style of this 100,000 elite troops from the Zongmeng.

Public opinion propaganda, the leader's courage, and military merit inducement are all the best answers to brainwash the grassroots.

If the whole plan is successfully closed, the second prince Li Zhaoyuan will have all the advantages of time, place and people.

Not only can he control an army that belongs entirely to him, but his prestige in the court can even directly point to the prince.

Li Zhaoyuan is crawling out of hell step by step, step by step in his own way.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan suddenly chuckled:

"Yunqing, I suddenly understand why our father said that Li Zhaoyuan is like our father."

Our father?

Li Yunqing was slightly stunned, then his eyes twitched and ignored it directly:

"Father has always been very accurate in judging people. Although the situation is different, the situation he faced back then is almost the same as that of my second brother now."

"At that time and at that moment, just like this moment?" Xu Yuan chuckled.

In the quiet and quiet corridor, the two looked at each other for a moment.

Li Yunqing also laughed, and shook his head with a smile:

"My second brother doesn't have Xu Gong's assistance."

At the end of the corridor is an open-air platform with a wind shelter.

Listening to the crisp sound of rain falling from the sky hitting the wooden deck, Xu Yuan replied without comment:

"How do you know that Li Zhaoyuan doesn't have it?"

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Li Yunqing didn't say anything, but stared at Xu Yuan eagerly.

Xu Yuan smiled dumbly and changed the subject:

"Yunqing, to be honest, I always thought that Li Zhaoyuan's father was just a cover, and you are the real father."

"Hehe"

Li Yunqing chuckled and said faintly:

"Speaking of this, my father did give me an evaluation."

"What?"

"He said that I am quite similar to his elder brother."

"The former prince?"

"Yes, the one who was pulled down from the position of prince by my father and then killed."

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After a few breaths of silence, Xu Yuan looked at Li Yunqing deeply:

"Your royal family. The relationship is so complicated?"

"?"Li Yunqing.

"Hahaha, no need to explain."

Xu Yuan laughed and said: "Thank you for reminding me about this matter. If you have nothing to do, go back to your room first. It's still far from the imperial capital. I will ask the attic housekeeper to call a few maids to your room for entertainment."

After that, he patted Li Yunqing on the shoulder and took a few quick steps to the stairs to the fourth floor.

The goal was achieved, and Li Yunqing did not follow him anymore. He stood there and watched Xu Yuan's back as he left, laughing loudly:

"Call a few more. I'm afraid these mortals can't handle it."

"Okay--"

The laughing voice came from the end of the spiral staircase. Li Yunqing smiled and turned back to his room.

He walked straight through the screen courtyard of the room and came to the window lattice. Looking at the rain curtain outside the window, he took out a white crystal from the Xumi Ring and threw it down from the sky.

After doing all this, Li Yunqing lowered his eyes and glanced at the direction of the ground floor downstairs.

It should be almost time for Lou Ji to leave.

It's time to ask the woman that the eldest brother placed next to him to be his guard.

On the fourth-floor corridor, after Xu Yuan casually told the housekeeper a few words, he thought about something and walked upstairs.

Xu Yuan was not too worried about the conflict between Tian Yan and Bai Muxi.

One is a green tea, the other is a simpleton, but they are not bad women like the princess with bound breasts. Even if they fight, it is not a Shura field for Xu Yuan.

Compared with the conflict between them, Xu Yuan actually cares more about Li Zhaoyuan who is far away.

Xu Yuan actually doesn't hate people like Li Zhaoyuan too much.

Although their positions are different, people who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals and try to force their own destiny are always admired.

If Li Zhaoyuan was born more noble, he could change from the second brother of Li Yunqing to the eldest brother, maybe the conflict between the royal family and the prime minister's mansion would not be so sharp.

But unfortunately, there is no if.

With the help of the power of the sect, from the perspective of the royal family, Li Zhaoyuan is absolutely inviting wolves into the house.

But Xu Yuan can understand this behavior.

One carrot, one pit. With the help of his mother's family, the prince has filled all the pits in the court. If Li Zhaoyuan wants to break the situation, he can only introduce external forces.

What's more, Li Yaoxuan gave his father a green light and used the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion to suppress the sect. The nature is actually the same.

If controlled properly, this is a magic blade that kills those who stand in the way.

His father did become such a magic blade in the first half of their lives.

It's just that his father was more skilled and successfully got rid of Li Yaoxuan's control and became the second emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty.

As for whether Li Zhaoyuan can succeed now

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan shook his head gently and stopped thinking directly.

There is no need to think about it.

Li Zhaoyuan, there is no future.

No matter how powerful the plan is to rule the world, no matter how meticulous the organization is, in the face of the absolute information gap, it is just a stumbling block that can be broken at the fingertips.

He Xu Yuan is Guabi, the Guabi of the prophet of uncertainty.

The information he provided to Lou Ji was enough to destroy Wanyao Valley.

certainly,

If that guy Li Zhaoyuan could still fight his way out of hell in such a desperate situation and obtain the qualification to become a chess player, then Xu Yuanyuan would call him a fierce man from heaven.

Then tell him the truth,

Even if a strong man comes from the sky, he can't beat Guabi.

While thinking, Xu Yuan had already arrived next door to his wing.

The small hole pierced by the hairpin just before going down was particularly conspicuous on the Xingshen wooden door.

Although this hole was small, it had already destroyed the entire closed sound array in the wing, allowing Xu Yuan to hear the flesh-piercing "dong-dong" sound inside.

Xiaobai was still being beaten.

The hands of the breast-wrapped princess are not so dark.

Listening to the sound of penetration, Xu Yuan did not knock on the door immediately, but looked along the hole toward the room.

Since the entry screen had been destroyed for some reason, Xu Yuan could see the current situation in the wing at a glance.

After just one glance, Xu Yuan took a deep breath.

Tianyan really broke down the family.

A large hole about ten feet long was opened in the outer wall of the entire wing. The raindrops drifted into the room through the hole accompanied by the speed of the black eagle. Two beautiful women stood and knelt on the edge of the big hole. Most of the clothes were soaked.

Before Xu Yuan could take a closer look, he saw that there was suddenly one missing figure over there.

Then,

Uh-huh!

An instrument that looked like a black steel pipe directly pierced the small hole Xu Yuan peered into, expanded it several times, and then stopped a few millimeters before his eyes.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Xu Yuan stood up straight without changing his expression.

"Squeak——"

The door opens,

Tian Yan appeared at the door, looked up at him, and said in a clear and sweet voice:

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing the coldness in her eyes, Xu Yuan said softly without any hurry:

"Still angry?"

Hearing this, Tian Yan turned his face sideways and snorted coldly:

"What do you want to say?"

Looking at her delicate and cold side face, Xu Yuan chuckled, bypassed her and walked into the room:

"Nothing, I just came to ask you."

"Did I let you in?"

Tian Yan directly reached out and grabbed Xu Yuan's wrist, and said angrily: "This is my room."

"your room?"

Xu Yuan paused in his steps, looked back at her and looked her up and down, then gently approached her earlobe and murmured in a low voice:

"It should be ours, right?"

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The man's breath came closer, and Tian Yan's heart unconsciously felt ripples. He subconsciously let go of his hand, his voice softened a little, and he asked calmly with a straight face:

"Have you practiced the Divine Soul Chapter that I taught you?"

Xu Yuan smiled when he saw her like this and answered simply:

"No."

Tian Yan frowned when he heard this, his face darkened, and he looked back:

"Then you mean our room?"

Xu Yuan pointed to the soles of his feet and said with a smile:

"This Xuanying Attic is mine, and the room belongs to you temporarily. Is there anything wrong with me saying it belongs to us?"

Tian Yan was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked Xu Yuan's calf.

The speed was neither too fast nor too slow, just the speed that he could only watch.

boom!

Xu Yuan's face turned red instantly, he bent down and held his calf, inhaling the cold air, and raised his eyes to look at the girl in palace clothes in front of him:

"Tian Yan, are you mentally ill?!"

Tian Yan casually pulled out the black iron rod from the door and glanced at him condescendingly:

"Ha~ You have the ability to fight back."

After saying that, Tian Yan seemed to be in a better mood, turned around and walked towards the house.

Looking at the other party's graceful back, Xu Yuan rolled his eyes in his heart.

He had to come out like this before letting him enter the room.

Tsundere has left the environment early, doesn’t this washboard saint know?

Tian Yan controlled the force of that kick just now, causing him pain, but the pain would only last for a moment.

After a few breaths, Xu Yuan stood up, chuckled, and asked:

"Looking at you like this, I can't beat you in the illusion? I remember that I seem to have inherited Jinghe's cultivation, right?"

When Tian Yan mentioned this topic, the corners of Tian Yan's lips raised unconsciously, and when he looked back, his eyes were cold and contemptuous:

"You can only be on par with me in a big realm, let alone you and I are in the same realm most of the time."

Xu Yuan's eyes were suspicious:

"real?"

As Tianyan's palace clothes fluttered slowly, the gauze was fluttering, and he said angrily:

"What was it like for you back then? Don't you have any idea?"

Hearing this,

Walking closer, Xu Yuan's eyes continued to be suspicious:

"real?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the big bed beside him.

Tian Yan's fair skin instantly became alluringly rosy, and he raised his fist and hit Xu Yuan on the chest:

"As good as ever!"

But in the end,

This punch still stopped in front of Xu Yuan's chest.

Just when Xu Yuan was confused,

"Buzz——"

A gust of wind pressure spread instantly, spreading from the hole and clearing the rain curtain in a radius of hundreds of feet.

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After swallowing, Xu Yuan realized that he couldn't seem to flirt with this washboard saint now.

The purpose of flirting is to communicate deeply about life, but if you don't pay attention in this way, going to bed can turn into going to the grave.

With this punch, he might die.

Tian Yan also seemed to realize his mistake, and said in a low voice:

".Don't look at me like that, I...I didn't mean it. In the past, your cultivation was not afraid of this, so you subconsciously used this kind of force. You just won't do it in the future. And I'm not like this because of you, bastard." The behavior of a disciple.”

"I don't blame you."

Xu Yuan raised his hand and rubbed the smooth long hair of the girl in front of him, and said softly: "It was indeed my fault just now. I shouldn't have done that kind of misleading behavior."

Tian Yan blinked his beautiful golden eyes, looking a little surprised.

"But it shouldn't be."

Xu Yuan's voice suddenly changed the topic at this moment, and he asked with a little doubt: "I vaguely remember that the illusion of Meishen lasted for almost twenty years. For such a long time, Tian Yan, you have always been..."

Tian Yan suddenly raised his foot and kicked Xu Yuan's calf again. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth:

"It's not because of your weird requests!"

Xu Yuan, who was leaning over in pain, was stunned when he heard this, raised his eyes and blinked:

"Weird request?"

Tian Yan's flawless little face was so dark that it looked as if water was dripping from it. He looked down at Xu Yuan with eyes that looked like he was looking at a piece of trash:

"If you say one more thing, I will throw you down."

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Xu Yuan said no more, staring at Tian Yan's small cherry mouth and licking the corners of his lips.

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Tian Yan clenched his fists instantly, and his petite body was trembling slightly, whether because of shyness or embarrassment.

Xu Yuan coughed lightly when he saw this:

"Tianyan, food and sex, actually."

"Shut up." Tian Yan was as cold as an iceberg.

Xu Yuan closed his microphone and looked away.

But once you move it, you can never move it back.

He saw Xiaobai kneeling upright over there.

Her black silk stockings were stained with rain and dew, and she wore a golden hairpin. The slight rain and dew added a touch of strange charm to her elegant and graceful face. The wide white embroidered gauze fit her graceful figure tightly after being soaked. body.

Bai Muxi, who was kneeling in front of the hole, blinked and stared at the two people in the room, with some surprise in her eyes, but she also understood a little.

The young master likes weird things.

She should try to ask the saint what the so-called strange thing is.

thinking,

Bai Muxi suddenly noticed that the young master finally looked over.

There was a moment of silence,

Xu Yuan suddenly noticed that Xiaobai was moving.

The posture didn't change much, but somehow it seemed more tempting.

The sky is dark, and the rain curtain is shining on the scenery.

Bai Muxi lowered her eyes and knelt sideways on the ground, with her hips upright and her waist and back forming a graceful arc, which further highlighted her proud figure in front of her.

Everything is so quiet and beautiful.

But this beauty only lasted for a moment,

"boom!"

The iron rod in Tian Yan's hand suddenly hit the ground hard, breaking the beauty.

She looked at him:

"looks good?"

While he was running the technique, he said without changing his expression:

"generally."

"snort."

With a cold snort, Tian Yan walked towards Bai Muxi with an iron rod in his hand.

Coming closer, Tian Yan stared at this woman:

"You deliberately?"

Bai Muxi was stunned when she heard this, raised her eyes, opened her red lips stained with dew, and asked slightly softly:

"My Lady Saint, what are you talking about?"

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