Princess Mingzhu's motorcade arrived at the restaurant, and a group of officials accompanied the princess to eat and drink, racking their brains to flatter her, but they couldn't be too obvious, anyway, they had to make the princess happy, otherwise the official hat on their heads would be in jeopardy.

After all, these people didn't know what kind of personality Princess Mingzhu had. In fact, it would be better to bring up something interesting than flattering her.

Yang Yiyi and Tang Lianyu seemed to be of low status in such an occasion, and it was impossible for them to sit at the same table with the princess, but Yang Yiyi felt okay, at least she didn't have to be too restrained when eating.

After a meal of eating and drinking, the princess had to settle down in the mansion that was specially vacated.

The local officials originally planned to send some maids over, but they were rejected by the imperial guards on the grounds of safety. Anyway, when the princess came, she also brought palace maids and eunuchs on the boat, so there was no need for the local officials to send more people.

This group of imperial guards from Tianjue Palace were very professional. They searched the house inside and out before the princess entered the house. When the princess went in to rest, they sent people to guard all the key points of the house. They were ready to make sure that no one could threaten the princess's safety.

Yang Yiyi lived in the guest room of this house. As the night deepened and the candles were almost burned out, she did not close her eyes to rest.

She stared at the roof, and her mind seemed to recall the scenes that happened after she fell from the cliff.

As a disciple of a small sect who came from a mountain village and was not even a background board, she could eat and drink with the princess now. Suddenly, she had a wonderful feeling.

Things are unpredictable.

However, the words that Tang Lianyu said in the carriage made Yang Yiyi feel like a thorn in her heart.

‘Although you are a chivalrous woman, you have a limited power. I don’t know why people from outside the pass came to the Central Plains. However, this matter has been noticed by various martial arts sects in the Central Plains, and the courts of the ten countries have also sent spies to investigate. As a lone man, why should you be so concerned? ’

Whether it is the Tianlang Sect or something else, such a big thing is definitely not something that Yang Yiyi can handle alone. This is not as simple as a fight between a few people.

Tang Lianyu is like saying that if the sky falls, there will be someone taller to support it. Yang Yiyi, you are ‘not tall’ and have no power. You are just a lone man in the rivers and lakes. If you insist on getting involved, it will not only be dangerous, but you will also be used as a gun.

Indeed, from the previous siege of the Tianlang Sect’s stronghold, it can be seen that the famous and upright sects summoned fellow martial artists to help, and they were completely using them as consumables, specifically responsible for entanglement of small soldiers to avoid getting in the way. They were not involved in the real major decisions.

Tang Lianyu’s meaning of this is not clear for the time being, but the words pierced a soft spot in Yang Yiyi’s heart.

Yes, what's the point?

You said that every man has a share of responsibility for the fate of a country, but you are just an ordinary man. At most, a man's anger will cause blood to splatter five steps, and then you will be arrested for committing murder.

Others are well-known and upright, with a large family and many masters. The court has millions of soldiers, and the whole world belongs to the king. And what do you have?

Just a rotten life.

Why do you want to get involved in such a big thing, or what right do you have to get involved?

Yang Yiyi felt like there were two villains arguing in her heart. One said that you are not worthy of getting involved, you might as well listen to Brother Li and practice martial arts well, and in the future, you can promote the Liu family of Yuezhou to avenge the imprisonment.

The other said, good, good.

Yang Yiyi understood the truth, but she was still unwilling.

The rivers and lakes in Yang Yiyi's imagination are fair and just, and there are people to clear the uneven roads, and if there is no one, then I will do it!

However, in fact, the Jianghu is much more complicated than Yang Yiyi thought. Each sect has its own little tricks, and there are outsiders who are eyeing it covetously.

The favors and deals have all stained the perfect Jianghu in Yang Yiyi's mind.

Yang Yiyi's ideal is to be a hero, but she can't imagine the specific image of this hero.

To this day, Yang Yiyi has been doing it with an impulse. She has never, or refuses to think about why she does it.

Is it just because she doesn't like outsiders, or is she floating after being called a female hero a few times?

She seemed to lose motivation suddenly and tossed and turned in bed.

Taking out the jade sceptre, Yang Yiyi wanted to hear Li Chengxi's opinion.

But at this time, Li Chengxi had already fallen asleep, so the jade sceptre naturally had no response.

She looked at the three big characters of the Qingtian Book written in a dragon and phoenix style on the jade sceptre, and suddenly had a strange idea.

If I hadn't been sold to the Liu family by my master, I wouldn't have met Li Chengxi, and naturally there wouldn't have been a lot of things that happened later.

In that case, I could continue to be an outer disciple in the Qingshan Sect, dreaming every day that I could go out and do justice one day.

Perhaps, this is better?

With this thought, Yang Yiyi quickly shook her head, trying to get rid of the thought.

Things are a foregone conclusion, and time cannot go back. People always have to look forward, not always look back.

Turning over the jade sceptre, there is a pattern of two dragons playing with a pearl engraved on the back, and in the pattern are twelve words.

Know the principles of heaven, understand all things, turn the world, and play with the sun and the moon.

Yang Yiyi has already experienced the first six words, but the last six words...

If the immortal Qingtian can really turn the world around and play with the sun and the moon, with such great magical powers, he must be able to do whatever he wants, right?

If Brother Li helps, even an unknown person like me should be considered "tall"?

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyi became more irritated and buckled the quilt over her head.

Brother Li treated me well, but I actually thought of using him. Is this what a human being does?

Yang Yiyi's feelings towards Li Chengxi can be said to be very complicated. He is like a master, a big brother, a friend, and a little like a father. Although she has never seen what Li Chengxi looks like, she has already developed a strong attachment to him. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the closest person to her.

When Yang Yiyi thought about the fact that she had considered using him, she began to feel sick.

The master made a deal with the Liu family to promote the Qingshan Sect, and she used Li Chengxi to satisfy her selfish desire to be a hero. Aren't they birds of a feather?

The more Yang Yiyi thought about it, the more irritated she became, and the angrier she became.

Li Chengxi was very accurate in judging people. Yang Yiyi was the kind of person who rarely used her brain, but once she did, she would easily get stuck in a dead end.

She lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

Yang Yiyi knew that she was stupid and didn't understand any great principles. Instead of staying in bed and thinking about it, she might as well go out and relax.

She walked out of the room and stood in the small courtyard at the door of the guest room. The cool breeze seemed to calm her down a lot, but the irritability in her heart did not disappear.

Looking at the cold moonlight, Yang Yiyi jumped onto the roof and then jumped out of the house with a few steps.

The imperial guards in charge of security saw it, of course, but they also knew Yang Yiyi. If she wanted to go out in the middle of the night, she could go. The imperial guards would not care...

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