The Prince of the World Chapter 179: Father and son meet

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"Cough cough. (Baidu search network is the fastest and most stable update)"

Half an hour later, Uncle Wu woke up. Obviously, he also realized that his dantian was broken and became a useless person, and his eyes were full of decadence and pain.

"Little prince, your subordinates have let you down...!"

Yan Li waved his hand to stop Uncle Wu from speaking.

"Uncle Wu, don't say anything, take care of your injury, I will definitely find the person who hurt you!"

He didn't ask Wu Zhongmou who did it. Since the other party just injured him seriously without killing him, it can be seen that the other party is very confident, even if Uncle Wu wakes up, he can't know their identity.

Leaving Uncle Wu’s residence, Yan Li moved towards the main house where he lived, his father in this life, the original genius prince, and now the wasteful Yong Wang Li Wuming.

"I have seen the little prince."

Nodded to the guard, Yan Li stepped towards the main hall, and suddenly, a strong aroma of wine came.

"Bring wine! Bring wine!"

In the main hall, a tall figure with black hair and black hair flew randomly, staggering, grabbed the wine bottle presented by the maid, raised his head, pointed the mouth of the bottle at his mouth, revealing a rough, pale, vicissitudes of cheek.

The transparent wine flowed down, part of it fell into his mouth, and the rest splashed on his clothes.

Yan Li stopped in front of the main hall and looked at the crazy figure. The corners of his eyes became wet. He sighed deeply, stepped into the main hall, took a bottle of wine from the maid beside him, and waved at the two maids. Wave.

"The slave and maid retire!"

When the maid left, Yan Li walked to Li Wuming and said with a choked voice, "Father, my child is back. (Baidu search network is the fastest and most stable update)"

Flicking away the tangled hair, Li Wuming’s muddy eyes fell on Yan Li, but he twisted his head quickly, sat on the ground without any scruples, and whispered, "Seeing as a father, you are very Disappointed?"

Yan Li merged with Li Li's memory and naturally accepted his feelings. I don't know why Li Wuming is so decadent, so he is very dissatisfied with him, and even hates him so much.

But from where Xia Hou Zun learned that he was because of his mother's death, and thus became so, I have a little admiration and respect for him.

Throughout the five thousand years of China, there are many ruthless and unrighteous heroes fighting for profit, but there are not many people who abandon the world's most love and **** for the sake of a woman.

"No! Babe is not disappointed!" Yan Li raised the bottle and touched Li Wuming. "Baby accompany you to drink."

A look of surprise flashed in Li Wuming's eyes, but then he laughed indifferently, but his voice contained a bit of bitterness, "Okay, let's get drunk, father and son!"

"Good!"

A hint of meaning emerged from the corner of Yan Li's mouth.

The neck was raised, and the wine poured into the mouth.

"Pop!"

The empty wine bottle flew to the ground and turned into a pile of fragments. With a wave, another bottle of wine fell into his hand.

"Fresh!"

Li Wuming also followed Yan Li's way, smashing the wine bottle, and couldn't help but let out a burst of joyful laughter.

"Father, I will toast you one more bottle."

"Come!"

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Yan Li didn't know how much wine he drank, how many bottles he smashed, and didn't try to force the wine. He swayed to Li Wuming's side, put his palm on his shoulder, and said in a daze.

"Father, can I chant a poem for you to cheer you up?"

"Very good."

Li Wuming's muddy eyes swept across Yan Li again, but there was a strange feeling in his heart that Li'er was different from before. What changed him?

"When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to the sky."

The Heavenly Desolate Continent respects martial arts and governs the world with martial arts. However, there are still some literati. Although these literati are weak, they have an energy that cannot be ignored.

In particular, they invented a kind of words and sentences called poetry, which has an extraordinary charm and is sought after by aristocrats from all over the world, and many females compose and sing it.

Although Li Wuming has no psychological policy due to the death of his wife and enjoys drinking all day, he also has a certain understanding of this only son. He is a rare countryman with extraordinary literary talents and martial arts, but he did not listen. After he knows how to make poems, and just a few sentences, he outlines a poignant picture.

"When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to Qingtian!" chanting these two verses, his wife could not help flashing through his mind, and he closed his eyes in pain...

I don't know what year is the heavenly palace?

I want to take the wind to return, and I fear Qiong Lou Yuyu, the heights are so cold, I dance to find out how the shadows look like in the world.

Li Wuming's face twitched slightly, and his body trembled with the mellow and emotional voice resounding in his ears.

Transfer to Zhu Pavilion, low Qi household, without sleep.

There should be no hate, and when it grows to others, it is round.

The tears slipped silently, Li Wuming slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Yan Li Zhengzheng, but his chaotic gaze became so bright.

People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is cloudy and clear, and this is hard to come by in ancient times.

I hope that people will be long, and there will be a lot of chaos for thousands of miles.

After reading a poem, Yan Li looked at Li Wuming, who was dumbfounded, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next morning, Yan Li woke up and couldn't help rubbing his aching head. Last night, he and his father Li Wuming were both drunk and didn't know how they would end up in the house.

"Little lord, you wake up, Linger will bring you face wash."

After washing, and after spending some time with Xiaoxiao, Yan Li went to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship. When he left the Great Desert Palace, Master Xiahouzun passed a set of swordsmanship to him.

This set of swordsmanship is said to have been accidentally acquired by him. There are nine moves in total, but so far, he has only completed three moves.

Therefore, he taught all the essence and mystery of the first three swordsmanship, as for the next six, he has to realize it himself.

The fetal fetal aptitude is against the sky, so Yanli threw the whole set of swordsmanship directly to him, but unexpectedly, even the fetal clone found it very difficult, and told Yan to leave and disturb him, so he wanted to retreat. Swordsmanship.

This set of swordsmanship has no name. Master named it "Anonymous Swordsmanship!" ", the first three swordsmanship are: the world is seamless, the Jedi comes alive, and the fire is taking millet.

Although I have been taught by Master, I still feel very difficult to practice, and that feeling is even more difficult to count on than when I practiced "Sword of Desolation".

I tried all the three types of zhenqi, but still couldn't perform a complete sword technique.

Sighing slightly, Yan Li collects the sword and stands.

After having breakfast with Yu Xiaoxiao, he came to the study alone. During the years when Li Wuming was the prince, many ministers in the army or the court came to join him.

But since he was abolished, most of the people who took refuge in him have gone, leaving only a small number of people who are still loyal to him, waiting for him to regroup.

Looking through the roster in his hand, Yan Cheng was quite moved. This roster was stuffed into his arms by Li Wuming last night.

After quickly browsing the information on the roster, Yan Li was a little surprised.

Among them, the highest status is the Shangshujiang Dragon Elephant of the Ministry of War.

Jiang Long is like this person, with a violent personality and hateful jealousy. He has written many times to mention that the prince Li Wuming is ignoring political affairs.

Therefore, the other three princes all secretly wooed him, and were rejected by him. Therefore, he gave the impression that ~IndoMTL.com~ is alone and unwilling to join any faction.

At this time, it seems that he has been involved in his father's sect a long time ago, but he did it more secretly and not known to others.

The political structure of the Dayun Empire is similar to the six divisions of labor, courtesy, officials, punishment, households, and soldiers in China during the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Bingbu Shangshu holds the power of the world's soldiers and horses. It can be said that he is the most authoritative person among the six major departments. If he has his support, Yan Li will be more confident in this seizure.

However, Jiang Longxiang can only be used as the last card, so you have to find opportunities to communicate with each other and build a good relationship.

Except for Jianglongxiang, the remaining eight people either served in the army or in the court. Among them, the highest position was Zhong Haolong, the fifth-rank yushi of the court.

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