Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

"Wang with a different surname? Hehe!"

Li Jingxing looked disdainful:

"So what if you sit in the world? Others envy power, but I treat it like dirt!"

"I, Li Jingxing, only want one thing in my life, to live together with my wife Aya! After Aya died, I only lived for another thing

"revenge!'

revenge?

Jiang Qingyu frowned.

Didn't the outside world say that the wife of the Lord of the Qin Palace died of illness?

Could there be something else hidden in it?

"Do you also believe that Aya died of illness?"

Li Jingxing raised his head slightly, and for the first time his elegant face

.

Appears ferocious and crazy in front of outsiders:

"No, she was murdered!"

"43 years ago, Aya and I went to the capital once. At that time, we wanted to ask Xun Yong to teach me the art of piano with the mentality of juniors studying, but we were rejected by all the students!"

"At that time, I hadn't realized my innate talent, and my piano skills were not as good as it is now. Those people thought that Aya and I were not worthy of Xun Yong's instruction, and some people taunted us, insulting us as country dogs!"

"In a fit of anger, Aya proposed to compete with others!"

"She played ten songs in a row, competed in ten games, and won all ten games!"

"But in the end we still couldn't see Xun Yong! The students said that he was in retreat, and it was not convenient to see visitors for the time being, so we stayed in the capital for three months, and went to the academy every day to inquire about news until, until aya fell ill

"It was only later that I found out that Aya played ten pieces in succession that day, exhausting too much mental energy, and she vomited a big mouthful of blood that night, but she kept hiding it from me!

"By the time you fall ill, you are already sick!"

"I begged all over the capital, but I couldn't find a way to cure her. In desperation, I could only return to my hometown under Aya's plea, and spend the remaining three years with her!"

"Later, I vowed to tear down Jixia Academy and avenge Aya!"

"So in the battle of Youzhou, I tried my best to help Jiang Qiushui lay down enough territory to help him rebel against Chu and capture the capital!

"But he chose loyalty, he chose to be a king with a different surname who will always be suspected, and to be a coward who would not dare to stand up even if his wife's eldest son was sent to the capital as a hostage for 12 years!"

Li Jingxing's voice became more and more crazy, his eyes were bloodshot:

"So, I want you to create a massacre in Jixia Academy, and let you die in the capital!"

"If Jiang Qiushui can hold back and not resist this time, then I, Li Jingxing, can only admit that he is a good dog who can't stand up after kneeling for a long time!"

Jiang Qingyu sighed softly, and finally understood the inside story:

"It was so."

"To be honest, everything you do is justified. I don't blame you, nor do I hate you."

"But

"I can't forgive you.

Li Jingxing laughed at himself:

"It doesn't matter, as early as 40 years ago, after Aya passed away, I was also a dead person!"

"I've been suffering for decades!'

"Death, for me, is a relief!"

After all, he closed his eyes:

"I just ask His Royal Highness to bury me and my dead wife together after death, because of the friendship between me and the palace for many years!" "In addition.

"Qingyin, please also forget about Li Qinghou, I'm sorry for my teacher, I've been using you all this time."

Jiang Qingyu remained silent.

On the side, Jiang Qingyin sighed suddenly:

"Master, in fact

"I always knew that Li Qinghou was you, but

"He's not you!"

"Li Jingxing has always been burdened with deep-rooted hatred, but he has to play the elegant and easy-going master of the Qin Palace in front of others. He can't show any flaws, and his life is too tiring!"

"But Li Qinghou is different.'

"He let go of all the hatred, although sometimes he behaved a bit stupid, but he did it rashly, with a sincere smile and a very easy life!"

"The reason why I keep calling Li Qinghou in my dreams is not because I love him, but because I hope that Master can let go of his hatred and not be Li Jingxing who lives for revenge!"

"Instead, Li Qinghou who lives for himself!"

"I think, the teacher's wife has a spirit in the sky, so she must have expected so.

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Chapter 2: The First Step in the Expansion of the Underworld

"lay down?'

Li Jingxing smiled miserably, and two lines of tears fell from his eyes:

"Speaking lightly! How can I let go of the hatred I have carried for 40 years?"

"This enmity will not rest until death!"

He has nothing else to ask for in this life, only to avenge his dead wife!

For this, he is willing to give everything!

Suddenly.

He opened his eyes again, staring fixedly at Jiang Qingyu:

"His Royal Highness, in fact, I have been thinking about a question for the past few days-'

"Your father dare not rebel, so what about you?"

"Are you going to decide to be the King of Rejecting the North who is doomed to be demolished and become a famous and powerless king, and live your life in peace and wealth, or do you want to rise up and resist, overthrow the rule of Jing's lineage, and become emperor yourself?"

"Master

Jiang Qingyin's expression changed drastically.

rebel?

This is a serious crime of copying and beheading!

On the side, Jiang Qingyu said without changing expression:

"Palace Master Li thinks, with the current strength of the palace, can the rule of the Jing clan be overthrown?"

"My father claims to be in charge of the three states in the north, but in reality? Youzhou is owned by Ketucha, and Yongzhou is controlled by the Jiang family. Among the three states, he is the only one who has the final say in Bingzhou!"

"And with the land of Bingzhou and one state, how can they compete with the Jing family who owns the entire state of Chu?

"Besides,

"There is also an ancestor of the Jing family who has the best martial arts cultivation in the world. Believe it or not, today my father announced the rebellion. When the sun rises tomorrow, the gate of my palace will be full of people including me and my father." The heads of hundreds of people including the king?"

Li Jingxing was speechless and could only say unwillingly:

"After all, I still dare not!'

"Hey, Dragon Raising Realm!"

"I remember that when Jiang Qiushui and Jiang Qiushui attacked Youzhou together, he practiced for less than three hours a day, but his realm was thousands of miles away! Why is he now the King of Rejecting the North, and he spends all day idle in the mansion, but Instead, it didn't make any progress?"

"In my opinion, Jiang Qiushui is too timid and has a problem with his mind, so his cultivation has stagnated for more than [-] years.

"If he chose to rebel at the beginning, maybe he could also be promoted to the Dragon Cultivation Realm, kill the ancestors of Jing's lineage, and grab the dragon chair and become emperor himself!"

"Then today, you, Jiang Qingyu, will not be just the son of the royal family, but the crown prince!"

At this moment, Li Jingxing had no scruples, his face was full of ferocity and resentment, and he was no longer as elegant as before.

Jiang Qingyu thinks the other party has gone crazy:

"Palace Master Li, you think the Dragon Raising Realm is too simple.'

"If my father had chosen to rebel, he would have died without a place to die! Besides, at that time, my father and the Jing family had no deep hatred. On the contrary, Jing Hong had a kindness for him. Why did he rebel?"

Li Jingxing sneered:

"There was no deep hatred back then, but what about now?"

"His Royal Highness, I'm afraid you have forgotten that your biological mother and elder brother have been under house arrest in the capital for 12 years!"

"From now on, they will continue to suffer in the capital, but you will take over the throne in the northern border. You are an extremely human minister, how can you feel at ease?" Jiang Qingyu naturally would not tell the other party that he was planning to rescue the two relatives when he came to Beijing this time.

He could only say helplessly:

"Then what is Palace Master Li's opinion?"

"Could it be that I should rebel and let Jing Hong kill his mother and elder brother to sacrifice the flag?"

"6

Li Jingxing was speechless.

Indeed, it seems that no matter what you do, you can't save Lu Wan'er and Jiang Qingshu!

This is exactly where Jing Hong is insidious and cunning!

He knew that as long as he held the two of them firmly in his hands, the King of Rejecting the North would not turn back!

"Palace Master Li, I can understand your desire for revenge, but...

"Don't bring up the matter of rebellion again!"

Jiang Qingyu's tone is beyond doubt:

"but

"This time in Beijing, I will have a competition with Fan Yu, a student from Jixia Academy. At that time, if you are interested, you can go and be a spectator."

"Besides, when it comes to what happened back then, I don't think you should resent the entire Jixia Academy, but the group of students who humiliated others. After 40 years, they should have already become lecturers or teachers in the academy. Are you an important minister in the court?"

"Why don't you come to the door and challenge them with piano skills, so that they can also taste the pain of physical and mental exhaustion?"

Li Jingxing was slightly taken aback:

"You, you're not going to kill me?"

Jiang Qingyu looked at Jiang Qingyin who was at the side, and said helplessly:

"I would like to, but my sister will definitely try her best to stop it.

"Besides,

"After all, you have the grace to educate Qingyin, and you have made great contributions to the three northern states, so I have to be magnanimous for once, and spare your life first!"

"Besides, Palace Master Li is at the peak of the Bright Moon Realm, with my meager strength, how dare I kill you?"

Li Jingxing froze in place, at a loss.

He returned to Ziyan Courtyard with the intention of dying, but he didn't expect Jiang Qingyu not to kill him?

You know, he plotted against the entire palace, almost killed Jiang Qingyu in the capital, and created a gap between King Jubei and the royal family! This son's demeanor...

Is it really that big?

"Not yet?"

"No more", this prince might change his mind!

Jiang Qingyu's voice sank.