Chapter 673 I Want to Be a Tyrant

Li Suyi sat under the eaves, her eyes quietly glanced at the distance, then gradually retracted her gaze and fell on Li Beifeng.

She stared at him quietly for a moment, and then said lightly: "Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

"Yes!"

Li Beifeng sighed lightly, walked slowly to her, and chuckled: "But I still want to ask your opinion?"

He looked at Li Suyi in front of him quietly, and her face looked much better.

After giving birth, Li Suyi recovered a lot after recuperating for a period of time.

But then, it happened that night...

That night, Li Beifeng was seriously injured, and Li Suyi was not much better.

But now, the two seem to have recovered very well.

Li Beifeng relied on his own physical problems, and his recovery speed was much faster than that of ordinary people.

As for Suyi...

She relied purely on her own strong strength.

At this moment, Suyi's fair and beautiful face was delicate and elegant with a bit of unparalleled temperament.

Very fair, but not the unhealthy whiteness of the past.

A slightly rosy face, and a pair of cold but warm eyes.

It was as if he had returned to the way he looked when he first met her, but Li Suyi was no longer the same person she was before.

Li Suyi also looked at him quietly, and after a moment, she shook her head gently: "If you want to do it, just do it!"

"I just can't make it sure!"

Li Beifeng sighed: "Da Zhao was defeated too quickly... It seems that I overestimated Zhao Jing!"

"The situation is such that he can't change anything."

Li Suyi spoke coldly, paused for a moment, and then said: "But he is indeed not suitable to be the emperor!"

"Indeed!"

Li Beifeng nodded. No one knew better than him how Zhao Jing got the throne.

He killed the king and ascended to the throne. His behavior would be nailed to the pillar of shame.

"What about us?"

Li Beifeng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I am suitable to be an emperor?"

Hearing this, Li Suyi turned around, stared at Li Beifeng seriously for a few times, and then said: "It depends on what kind of emperor you want to be!"

"To be honest, I want to be a tyrant!"

Li Beifeng was very confident.

However, this tyrant doesn't seem to be so easy to be.

"Actually, I don't think I am suitable to be an emperor!"

As if thinking of something, Li Beifeng sighed lightly: "Too tired, not as comfortable as ordinary people."

Li Suyi glanced at him: "Ordinary people envy your life?"

"Yes, what you can't get is always in turmoil!"

Li Beifeng subconsciously held her hand, soft and boneless.

Li Suyi subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but failed to pull it twice, so she gave up.

She glanced at the courtyard: "You are now the leader of all the generals of Beiqi. If you don't want to be the emperor, it will shake their morale."

"Yes, so I was forced to do this!"

Li Beifeng smiled bitterly. He was forced to do this.

"During this period, there have been uprisings in various parts of Beizhou. Every day, people come to me for help. The situation has actually exceeded my expectations!"

Li Beifeng sighed lightly and said, "I originally thought that there would be several fierce battles in the future, but I seem to have overestimated the Dazhao army. The Dazhao court's control over Beizhou is really weak!"

Li Suyi was silent: "Most of the troops and military power in Beizhou are in the hands of He Wansheng."

"Yes!"

Li Beifeng narrowed his eyes: "He is the man of Prince Zhaonan."

At this point, Li Beifeng had actually guessed something.

After that night, He Wansheng retreated, was seriously injured by the Taoist nun, and his whereabouts were unknown.

The Sunset City, which he was proud of, was easily taken down and left in embarrassment.

Originally, it was thought that he would dispatch troops and fight back to besiege Sunset City.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

To this day, He Wansheng still has not made any move.

Although the local governments in Beizhou are resisting the uprising, He Wansheng, the governor of Beizhou, has not made any move.

This is very unusual!

But considering that he is the man of Prince Zhaonan, it seems that the problem has been solved.

Just a few months ago, the Taoist nun reached a cooperation with Prince Zhaonan.

Could this relationship be involved?

"It seems that Prince Zhaonan hopes that we can make Beizhou as chaotic as possible!"

Li Beifeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "The more chaotic Beizhou is, the more disadvantageous it is to Dazhao. Now Dazhao is retreating step by step, and the defeat is almost a foregone conclusion!"

"This is actually not good news for us. Dazhao lost too quickly, and we will be the next one!"

This time, the old members of the Northern Qi took advantage of the chaos between the Dazhao court army and the rebels of Prince Zhaonan to start an uprising!

What Li Beifeng needs now is time.

Beiqi lost Beizhou for more than ten years. Although the first step of the uprising has achieved considerable results, it takes time to consolidate the results!

He needs time to gradually control Beizhou, recruit soldiers, train soldiers, and build and expand his own power.

At present, the more chaotic Dazhao is, the more beneficial it is to Beiqi!

If he has no time to take care of Beizhou, it will give Li Beifeng a lot of time to develop.

On the contrary, once the Dazhao court army and the rebels have decided the winner, the next one to deal with will naturally be Beiqi.

Now the Dazhao court army is retreating step by step, and the defeat is inevitable.

If Prince Zhaonan really seizes the throne, even though they are still cooperating now, he will definitely be the first to target Northern Qi.

Therefore, Dazhao cannot be defeated!

At least not now!

Li Suyi looked indifferent, as if she didn't care much about these things.

In fact, it was true.

Since she had a child, Li Suyi rarely asked about the deeds of the martial arts world, as if these things had nothing to do with her.

However, hearing Li Beifeng's slightly worried look, she seemed to think of something. After glancing at him, she shook her head gently: "In fact, there is no need to worry too much. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎"

"Hmm?"

Li Suyi said with a cold look: "Don't forget that the Zhao court still has a trump card that has not been used."

"Trumpet..."

Li Beifeng was slightly startled, and then quickly thought of something: "You mean..."

"Zhao Iron Cavalry!"

Li Suyi spoke slowly, with a touch of emotion in her cold eyes.

Li Beifeng was silent for a short time.

Indeed!

To this day, the Zhao court army and the rebels of Prince Zhaonan have been confronting each other for so long, but the legendary Zhao Iron Cavalry has never appeared.

The Zhao Iron Cavalry, whose horses trampled on the capital of Northern Qi and whose reputation shocked the world, is still missing.

Perhaps, this is Dazhao's trump card!

"I almost forgot about this!"

Li Beifeng sighed: "This Dazhao Iron Cavalry is indeed a headache!"

"However, although this Dazhao Iron Cavalry is powerful, it may not be able to exert too much power!"

Li Beifeng shook his head and was about to say something, but found that Li Suyi didn't seem to be very interested.

From time to time, he looked outside the yard and remained silent.

Li Beifeng followed her gaze and looked over, as if he thought of something, looking at her profile quietly, wanting to say something but stopping.

"Zheng Ning is here."

Li Beifeng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said softly: "Do you want to see him?"

Li Beifeng's words seemed to make Suyi come back to her senses for a short time, and there was a hint of complexity in her cold eyes.

Silence.

"No matter what, he saved our daughter this time. If it weren't for him, the consequences would be disastrous..."

Li Beifeng spoke softly.

There seemed to be some hesitation on Li Suyi's cold face.

After a long silence.

Still no words.

…

Front yard.

Zheng Ning sat in front of the stone table, and a young man stood not far from him.

“Your martial arts foundation is good, but there is a mistake in the direction of martial arts. If you don’t correct it, your achievements in this life will stop here…”

Zheng Ning slowly spoke and pointed out the young man.

A look of surprise appeared on the young man’s face: “Thank you for your guidance!”

The young man was Lin Ning.

Since the last time they met in Sunset Town that night, Lin Ning has known this senior in front of him.

Knowing that this senior is actually the biological parents of his wife, Lin Ning respects him very much. Today, this senior suddenly pointed out his kung fu, which benefited Lin Ning a lot.

Recently, he did feel that his martial arts had entered a bottleneck period and it was difficult to break through.

Now that he has received guidance from the senior, he has a few more ideas in his mind.

Just when Lin Ning was excited, she turned around and saw a figure not far away: "Young Master?!"

Zheng Ning turned around and saw Li Beifeng who just walked into the yard, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"Suyi wants to see you!"

Li Beifeng said.

Zheng Ning was stunned at first, and then his face instantly showed an ecstatic look.

...

Silent courtyard.

Li Suyi sat quietly in the pavilion, looking at the distance.

A delicate face, a bit of coldness in her eyes, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and unparalleled temperament.

Gradually fading away from the immature temperament, the whole body is elegant and noble.

When she was silent, the surroundings were light and light, as if the world was eclipsed.

Until a long time later, there was a sound and movement that broke the silence.

A figure slowly approached the pavilion.

Li Suyi slowly turned around and stared at the man outside the pavilion.

Her eyes were cold and she said nothing.

Zheng Ning stopped outside the pavilion, looking excited.

The vicissitudes of life on the face, there is infinite tenderness. It seems excited, but also seems nervous.

For a moment, I don't know what to do.

"Su, Su Yi..."

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but afraid of being abrupt.

"Come and sit down."

Li Su Yi spoke coldly, expressionless, and no reaction could be seen in her voice.

Zheng Ning took a difficult step and slowly walked into the pavilion, slowly in front of the table and under the table. At this moment, looking at his daughter in front of him, his heart has already turned upside down.

After so many years, he finally found...

At this moment, no words can describe his mood at this moment.

"I, have been looking for you for many years..."

Zheng Ning's excited voice was a little hoarse: "I'm sorry, I was useless. I couldn't stop Li Wushuang from taking you away..."

Li Su Yi frowned slightly. She was not used to this way of getting along. After a moment, she said: "Tell me what happened that year."

Zheng Ning took a deep breath, suppressed his inner excitement, and then slowly told the story of that year.

"When I fell in love with your mother, I was the commander of the imperial guards of Dazhao. Your mother was the personal maid of the Empress. We got married under the witness of the Empress. Later..."

"That year, your mother and the Empress got pregnant almost at the same time, and gave birth to you almost at the same time..."

"..."

Front yard.

Li Beifeng was holding his daughter in his arms, teasing the child with a smile on his face.

"Little darling, look at daddy, daddy will give you candy..."

Holding the lovely daughter in his arms, Li Beifeng's heart was about to melt.

Since becoming a father, it seems that nothing has changed, but it also seems that a lot has changed.

His state of mind has changed.

From then on, he has a heavy responsibility.

Beside him, Li Xinyi looked at Brother Beifeng, then looked at the backyard, and said with a little concern: "Brother, do you think Sister Suyi can accept her biological father?"

Li Beifeng glanced behind him and shook his head gently: "I don't know."

"Then you are not worried?"

"Why should I worry?"

Li Beifeng looked calm: "I believe Suyi, she will handle it."

"Oh!"

Li Xinyi nodded as if she understood.

She didn't expect that Sister Suyi's father was so powerful. No wonder Sister Suyi was so powerful...

"Xinyi!"

Li Beifeng seemed to think of something and glanced at her.

"What?"

"I'm going back to the capital soon. If anything happens here, you can help me!"

"Me?!"

Li Xinyi was startled and waved her hands quickly: "I, I can't do it..."

"I mean just in case!"

Li Beifeng said: "With my aunt in charge, there won't be any trouble, but after all, just in case..."

When Li Beifeng was about to say something, he suddenly thought of something. He stared at Xinyi for a long time, and his eyes began to burn.

"Bei, Brother Beifeng, why are you looking at me like this?"

Suddenly feeling that Brother Beifeng was staring at her, Li Xinyi suddenly felt uneasy.

She subconsciously took a step back: "Brother, calm down... I'm your biological sister!"

"What are you thinking about?"

Li Beifeng knocked her head unhappily, and then squinted his eyes quickly: "Since you are my biological sister, you also know the current status of our brother and sister, right?"

"I know..."

Li Xinyi covered her head and said aggrievedly.

"Now that the Northern Qi has started an uprising, the world of Beizhou will belong to you and me in the future, don't you know that?"

"I know..."

Li Xinyi was slightly startled when she heard this.

She knew about this, but didn't think much about it.

Yes!

If the Northern Qi really restored its country, then Brother Beifeng would become the emperor of the Northern Qi, wouldn't she be the eldest princess of the Northern Qi? !

"The Northern Qi is mine and yours. As a princess of our Northern Qi, you should also contribute to our Northern Qi, right?"

"Hmm?"

Li Xinyi instinctively felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this statement, but she couldn't notice it for a while.

It seems, there is nothing wrong?

"What, what happened?"

"Xinyi!"

Li Beifeng looked at her earnestly and sighed: "Actually, I don't think I'm good enough. I'm not suitable for the throne of Northern Qi in the future. In fact, there are better candidates!"

"Better candidates?"

Li Xinyi blinked blankly: "Who is the better candidate?"

Brother Beifeng is the crown prince of Northern Qi. Isn't he the only heir?

Is there someone else?

Could it be that my parents gave birth to triplets?

Thinking of this possibility, Li Xinyi looked up at Li Beifeng blankly, but found that Li Beifeng was looking at her meaningfully.

At this moment, Li Xinyi seemed to realize something, and her heart skipped a beat.

Pointing at herself in disbelief: "You, you won't say that you want me to inherit the throne of Northern Qi, right?"

"..."