Martial Arts: Marry Xu Weixiong, Dowry Bluebird Sweet Potato

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That night.

The bright moon hangs high, and the galaxy is brilliant.

Tingchao Pavilion on the second floor.

Xu Xiao and Li Yishan sat opposite each other.

The two chatted while playing chess.

"The white fox face brought by Zhao Ce, after investigation, there is nothing wrong with it, you can rest assured to let it stay in Tingchao Pavilion."

Xu Xiao said slowly: "I did this to help Zhao Ce sell a favor and give him enough face."

Li Yishan nodded, and then praised: "It's okay for the prince to do so, Zhao Ce deserves such friendly treatment from us."

Xu Xiao asked, "Yishan, have you seen Zhao Ce?"

Li Yishan said: "Zhao Ce came to Tingchao Pavilion today. Fengnian asked me to meet him, but I didn't see him."

Xu Xiao asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you see me?"

Li Yishan said with a smile: "I don't even know Zhao Ce is an extraordinary person."

Li Yishan said slowly: "Before this, everyone thought Zhao Ce was the most useless prince in the dynasty."

"If Wei Xiong hadn't married him, we wouldn't have known that he was so extraordinary. This shows that he hides very deeply."

"In addition, he can become the youngest grandmaster in the world, which is enough to show that he has a lot of luck."

"If my calculations are correct, Zhao Ce should be the most lucky person in the Zhao royal family."

Xu Xiao was slightly startled: "Zhao Ce has the most luck? Then is he expected to sit on that dragon chair in the future?"

Li Yishan said: "As the chosen one, Zhao Ce has a great chance of sitting on the dragon chair."

Xu Xiao knew that Li Yishan's judgment would not be wrong.

He said with emotion: "I didn't expect my son-in-law to be the son of destiny!"

Immediately afterwards, Xu Xiao said thoughtfully: "Yishan, shall we help Zhao Ce to push him to the throne?"

"This is what I think. After we build a good relationship with Zhao Ce and help him ascend the throne, the relationship between our Xu family and the imperial court will become better."

Li Yishan said: "My lord, your idea is very good, but the actual operation of this matter is very difficult and requires great effort."

"Also, we need to determine other things first."

"First, does Zhao Ce want to fight for the throne?"

"Secondly, does Fengnian have any thoughts about the throne?"

After hearing Li Yishan's last words, Xu Xiao suddenly stopped making moves.

He raised his eyes and shifted his gaze from the chessboard to Li Yishan.

Xu Xiao said with a slightly solemn tone: "Yishan, do you think Fengnian has any thoughts about the throne?"

Li Yishan also stopped what he was doing, then raised his head to look at Xu Xiao.

"I haven't talked about this with Fengnian."

"But I know that Fengnian, a child, has a different idea of ​​how he treats the Zhao family's court."

Knowing son Moruo father.

Xu Xiao actually knew that Xu Fengnian had many ideas that were different from his.

Xu Xiao said softly: "Fengnian does have a lot of ideas that are different from mine. This may be because we are in different positions."

"When he takes over my position in the future, his ideas may be closer to mine."

Li Yishan nodded and said, "It's possible."

Xu Xiao asked seriously: "Yishan, I want to know what you think?"

"Do you want Fengnian to be in charge of Beiliang, or do you want him to rule a country's territory?"

Li Yishan seemed to have thought about these questions a long time ago, and he answered them without hesitation.

"Whether it's just taking over Beiliang, or taking over the entire country, I will pave the way for Fengnian."

"As for the choice, I won't get involved, but let Fengnian decide for himself."

I don't know if it's because people tend to be sentimental when they are old, but after learning about Li Yishan's thoughts, Xu Xiao was very moved.

He said from the bottom of his heart: "Yishan, your painstaking care for Fengnian makes me, a father, feel ashamed."

Li Yishan waved his hand and said calmly: "I am Fengnian's master, so it should be taken for granted."

Xu Xiao nodded, and then said: "Since there is Yishan to pave the way for Fengnian, then I will not influence Fengnian's thoughts, everything is up to him."

"And no matter how Fengnian chooses, I will fully support it."

Li Yishan nodded approvingly.

Xu Xiao then asked again: "Yishan, what about Zhao Ce?"

Li Yishan said: "My lord, you can go and understand Zhao Ce's thoughts first."

Xu Xiao nodded: "Okay."

"Yishan, let's continue playing chess."

"Ah."

Xu Xiao and Li Yishan then continued to settle their children.

As the chess was being played, Li Yishan suddenly said: "My lord, at night, I accidentally glanced at that white fox's face, and found that the other party is also an unworldly talent."

Xu Xiao asked curiously: "How do you say that?"

Li Yishan said slowly: "The martial luck of that white fox face is very prosperous."

"If he stays in Tingchao Pavilion for ten years, he can hope to become the number one in the world in martial arts, so that there is no one above him and all living beings below him."

Xu Xiao didn't expect Li Yishan to have such a high opinion of Nangong Pushe, so he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"I didn't expect that white fox face to be that kind of martial artist."

Li Yishan suggested: "My lord, we can go along with the current and give that white fox face this good fortune, so we can make friends with him and make great use of it in the future."

Xu Xiao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you and allow that white fox face to stay in Chaoge to practice."

Chapter 46 Zhao, don't push yourself!

the next morning.

After serving Zhao Ce to dress and wash, Sweet Potato reported, "Young master, the old prince asked you to go to his study after breakfast."

Zhao Ce nodded first, and then asked, "Do you know what my father-in-law is looking for?"

Sweet Potato shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Zhao Ce heard the words and said nothing more.

After breakfast, Zhao Ce went to Xu Xiao's study.

"Father-in-law, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

Xu Xiao greeted: "Sit first."

Zhao Ce sat down opposite Xu Xiao according to his words.

Xu Xiao pointed to a cup of hot tea on the table, and said with a smile: "This is the Dahongpao I just made, you have a taste."

"Ok."

Zhao Ce was not polite, and immediately picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"The taste is very good, as expected of Dahongpao."

Zhao Ce sincerely praised: "Father-in-law's tea making skills are also very good, and the taste of Dahongpao is brewed out."

When Xu Xiao heard this, the smile on his face became brighter.

"If you like to drink, bring a pack of Dahongpao back later."

Zhao Ce said happily, "Okay."

Xu Xiao didn't say anything, but picked up the teacup and sipped it.

Zhao Ce was not impatient, and quietly sipped his tea.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Xu Xiao broke the silence and said, "Zhao Ce, I called you here today because I have something very important to talk to you about."

Zhao Cebo said calmly, "I don't know what father-in-law wants to talk to me about?"

Xu Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, then raised his head, stared at Zhao Ce, and asked, "Do you want to be emperor?"

Zhao Ce didn't expect Xu Xiao to ask him this question suddenly, and was taken aback in vain.

After a while, Zhao Ce replied, "To tell you the truth, I never thought about it."

Although Xu Xiao was a little old and dim-sighted, he could still tell that Zhao Ce was not lying.

"Zhao Ce, if I tell you that you are the Son of Destiny and should take over as the Great Commander, do you still want to be emperor?"

Zhao Ce pondered for a while, and then said: "I can only say that if I have the opportunity, I don't mind experiencing the feeling of being an emperor."

Xu Xiao could see that Zhao Ce was still telling the truth.

However, Zhao Ce's answer made him not know what to say.

If you have a chance, don't you mind experiencing what it's like to be an emperor?

This is too inappropriate!

Xu Xiao pondered for a while before saying seriously: "Zhao Ce, if you want to be emperor, I can help you."

Zhao Ce could see that Xu Xiao was sincere.

He also said sincerely: "I appreciate the kindness of my father-in-law."

"But I really don't have that idea right now."

"When I want to fight for the throne someday, I will ask my father-in-law for help."

When Xu Xiao heard the words, he could only say a few words.

Then, the two changed the subject.

Xu Xiao asked with concern: "Zhao Ce, are you still used to living in Beiliang Palace?"

Zhao Ce replied, "I'm used to living here, and I feel good about it."

"That's good."

Xu Xiao said: "If you have nothing to do, you can go out for a while, and appreciate the local customs and unique scenery of Beiliang."

Zhao Ce nodded and said, "Okay."

Xu Xiao seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and said, "Oh, yes, the white fox face you brought is a material that can be made. I will allow him to stay in Chao Pavilion for a long time to practice."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ce said immediately: "Then I will first thank my father-in-law for fulfilling Bai Hu'er's face."

Xu Xiao waved his hand: "It's nothing to do with a little effort."

After the two chatted about family matters, Xu Xiao let Zhao Ce leave.

After coming out of the study, Zhao Ce couldn't help but secretly said with emotion: "Whether I met Zhao Xuansu at Longhu Mountain before or at Xu Xiao's place now, they all ask me if I want to be emperor."

"Could it be that I'm really destined to be an emperor?"

"If that's the case, then you can really experience what it's like to be an emperor."

Zhao Ce had some ideas about the throne, but he still didn't have the kind of thinking that he was bound to win. He was more concerned with taking one step at a time and taking it easy.

"Don't think about it so much, the most important thing is to improve your own strength and develop your own power."

"When I have the ability to sweep the world in the future, the throne will become a simple question for me whether I want to take it or not."

Zhao Ce didn't think much about it.

After leaving Xu Xiao's courtyard, Zhao Ce first went to Tingchao Pavilion.