"It's so cruel for a teenager to let others not like you in person!" Yue'er brought a basin to wash Li Qingyao's feet, complaining as usual.
"Have you ever trained a dog?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? I was created by this world consciousness and have been with you since my birth!"
"Actually, I have never trained a dog, but I have heard from others that it is nothing more than the old carrot and sticks. If you don't do it well, beat it, and reward it. In this way, over time, it will know how to please its owner... However, beating, scolding and rewarding are not the purpose. The purpose is to use these two means to make the dog naturally obedient and accept any orders or hints from its owner in the future without thinking."
"So what did Jiang Gan do wrong? Do you want to hit him like this?"
"He completed the kindness I taught him, so I rewarded him with dried fruits, and put on my clothes after he fell asleep so tired that he fell asleep. But he was imaginative and was so passionate that I wanted to give him a blow and calm him down."
"The problem is that he is imaginative, isn't it your guide?"
"This is not important. What's important is that the more proud the dog is, the more you have to beat it. After the knock, give him a little care so that he can obey."
"I feel that if you do this, you will easily get rid of it. He is the son of luck... Don't go too far. You can affect the son of luck outside the rules of this world!"
"I didn't want to slap him. I was using the shortest time to make him grow. But then, Ye Tianlai's luck is quite strong. I took a drop of Kaitian, but it didn't affect his luck."
Yue'er wiped Li Qingyao's feet and said, "I can only say that I can force myself. After all, the son of luck is fortunate to be lucky... By the way, I don't understand something."
Li Qingyao raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"
"Aren't you a pure body? Why do you want me to wash your feet? Your feet won't be dirty!" Yue'er pushed Li Qingyao's feet away angrily, "And I'm not a real maid!"
Li Qingyao said as if nothing had happened: "Don't worry about this little thing, don't you think you are very skilled in this."
"Wait a minute, have you been tricked by me?" Yue'er suddenly seemed to understand something, and quickly covered her chest and said vigilantly, "I tell you, I won't take this trick!"
"How can I do it? At most, I will spend time with the bed like Lian'er..."
"Impossible, don't even think about it! When Yingyue's soul recovers, I will return this body to her!"
...
"Change?" Jiang Gan asked.
"Now all the countries in the central region are afraid of the strength of my military revolution, and I am also full of internal crises. The families of aristocratic families control the government and do their own things... The situation has been particularly prominent in recent years. The seven schools have almost become private schools for aristocratic families. The number of enrollment for poor families and even civilians has decreased year by year, and local fiscal revenue has also deteriorated. I heard that compared with the previous kings, it has decreased by nearly one-fifth, which is a sign of the demise of the country."
"The country is destroyed? What Sister Wang said is too exaggerated... What's more, sharing the world with a noble family is the legacy of Taizu. The king controls the aristocratic family to control the world, and criticizes the disobedient aristocratic families. This is the consistent national policy."
"A thousand-mile dike is destroyed by ant hole, and the collapse of the building may only take place overnight. Although the king has not taken charge of the rule, he should also consider it early. As for the national policy set by Taizu... Since the king aims to Emperor Wen of Dayao, there is no need to refer to Taizu of our country. If the sage can strengthen the country, he will not follow the reasons. If he can benefit the people, he will not follow the etiquette. Now the aristocratic family has become a pool of stagnant water that is difficult to break, controlling important positions in the court and hindering the people from moving forward. Only by solving this problem can the king achieve the imperial career of a thousand years like Emperor Wen."
Jiang Gan was silent for a long time and suddenly asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Does Sister Wang really believe in Gu... can he become an emperor as great as Emperor Wen?"
There is only one emperor in the Xuantian Continent, that is, the emperor of Dayao. The rest can only be called kings, otherwise it would be a usurpation. The greatness of Dayao is 100,000 miles north and south, the strongness of Dayao has millions of powerful soldiers, and the prosperity of Dayao has more than 10,000 schools of scholars!
Since Emperor Wen founded the empire, no country in the world can compare with it. It is an unattainable giant, overwhelmingly over all countries, and all countries, including Yu Huai, can only pay tribute every year.
Although Jiang Gan said in front of Li Qingyao that he wanted to achieve the imperial career, he knew that no one believed it, and everyone would only think that this was a child's false statement. Du Tian did not believe it, nor did he believe it. It was not that they did not believe that Jiang Gan did not want to be emperor, but that they did not believe that Jiang Gan could do it.
Jiang Gan could understand it, it was too difficult. Even if the heroes emerged for thousands of years, no other person could do it. He himself only regarded this as the goal of his struggle and dared not think that it would be achieved.
However, Li Qingyao seemed to be true. She had only said it once, but the other party always kept this words on her, as if Jiang Gan was moving forward on the road to the imperial deeds. It was so natural and natural.
"I believe it." Li Qingyao smiled slightly.
"Why?"
"Maybe..." Li Qingyao pondered for a moment, reached out and stroked Jiang Gan's head, and couldn't help but smile, gentle as the wind, "It's because the king always calls me sister. I believe that my brother must be incompetent, and I will do my best to help him."
Jiang Gan was stunned, and didn't even react. Li Qingyao was touching his head. This was originally a very annoying action he had, but at this time, an unusually warm feeling spread throughout his body. It seemed to be wrapped in a pair of wings. Li Qingyao seemed to be a fairy, with the sun and the moon dim, and only she was full of colors.
Li Qingyao smiled again and said, "However, the king is still a child now, and it may take some years to achieve the imperial career."
Child? Jiang Gan was a little dissatisfied and hummed. The few volumes of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" under the lonely bed were not in vain!
It's really hateful to say that the author seems to have been killed by Tianren Pavilion from the physical level, and his soul is scattered... What are the bastards of Tianren Pavilion doing!
Time flies and a few more days later, Li Qingyao rests at home again.
Yue'er pushed the door open and entered: "Hey, Zhuiying sent someone to invite you to visit."
Li Qingyao looked at the book lazily: "Just say I'm not feeling well, so I won't go."
Yue'er teased: "Ha, don't you like that former general who is the most?"
"I'm afraid it's not that the former general of Shenwei is looking for me, but that a general wants to test my attitude. I have not accomplished anything for so long and there is no movement, so I must have seen it."
"Then you don't see you..."
Chapter completed!