Chapter 318: Born with the Life of a National Teacher 28
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King An successfully ascended the throne, and the world changed hands.
Amnesty to the world, King An's enthronement ceremony was still presided over by Meng Li.
It is customary for her to pray to heaven for blessings.
Meng Li went through the process step by step, and Qi Li was wearing a dragon robe, full of spirit and ambition.
Meng Li was wearing a national teacher's uniform, heavy and cumbersome, looking at Qi Li.
Now he has long since faded away from the somewhat childish appearance he was at that time, and he has his own momentum when he looks at people, which shows the weight of scheming.
This is a path that must be taken, and it is also a change that is bound to happen.
And the previous emperor, Qi Li did not kill him, imprisoned him in the palace, with those concubines.
As for what Qi Li planned to do in the future, Meng Li was not interested.
But I think that Qi Li will not kill him openly, and he has to do face kung fu, and at this time, it is not appropriate to see blood.
Qi Li became the emperor, and remembered that it was Meng Li who said that he had purple qi all over his body to embark on this road, and he couldn't help but respect the national teacher even more.
The national teacher is really clever.
In fact, this is also considered a causal relationship, Meng Li said that Qi Li was surrounded by purple qi, Qi Li chose to take this road, Meng Li didn't say it, he would be the same as in the plot, blindly forbearance, and be his prince cautiously.
In state affairs, Qi Li chose to discuss many things with Meng Li.
Meng Li has always been indifferent, and he has not shown flattery, nor has he shown arrogance.
Just do your part.
The advice I can give to Qi Li is to reduce taxes, recuperate, and relieve the suffering of the people, and also tell the people of the world that the world has changed, work hard, and don't be idle and follow the so-called rebel army.
Life can be guaranteed, what kind of war is there to fight?
There are a few top outstanding people, and most of them still go to be cannon fodder.
For organizations that are still active in the non-governmental sector, those that can be recruited will be recruited, and those that cannot be recruited will be directly eliminated.
Those who do not accept Zhao'an do not have an ambition in their hearts?
Qi Li was overjoyed, his thoughts coincided with Meng Li's, since he had taken away the throne, the world was his, and he had to clean up this mess.
made Meng Li feel a little regretful that the right prime minister resigned.
It's not that he loves the previous emperor much, but because the former emperor entrusted the other party to him and asked him to assist him well, but he didn't do it.
didn't assist well, and the emperor was replaced.
The right prime minister felt shameless in the officialdom.
Meng Li was relieved when he thought about it, everyone has their own choice, and the right prime minister's choice is not necessarily wrong.
When you are old, you want to rest, you don't want to cheat on me, you can live a few days of pure life.
It's just that there is one less good prime minister in the world, and the right prime minister will definitely be able to exert his residual heat in Qi Li's hands.
The pattern was settled, Qi Li was busy making drastic reforms, and Meng Li stayed in the National Teacher's Mansion except for the previous dynasty.
Xiao Zhuo is almost ten years old, a little boy, but he likes to shake with a fan.
Sometimes he pretends to be an adult, his skin has also turned white in the National Teacher's Mansion, his appearance is more outstanding, and his temperament is different from the past.
The environment can change a person profoundly.
The youngest child, who used to be nursing, can already walk, and the other child can hold a book and shake his head and recite.
Meng Li sat in the pavilion, watching Xiao Zhuo practice martial arts in the courtyard, smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, the sky was clear, and there were no clouds, giving her a feeling of being quiet and good.
It's just that......
What about the Demon King.
It's been almost two years, Meng Li rubbed her eyebrows, the demon king really made her worried.
She had a lot of questions in her mind about the power of space and wanted to ask the Demon King.
"Master, Master."
Xiao Zhuo's voice rang out.
Meng Li looked over, Xiao Zhuo's forehead was covered with sweat, and he ran over to Meng Li and saluted in a proper manner.
Meng Li smiled and said:
"What's wrong?"
"Master, I have practiced a set of moves, can I show Master the dance?" Xiao Zhuo glanced at Meng Li's face, and then immediately turned away.
I want to see it, but I don't dare to see more.
Master is gentle and stern, unlike his deceased mother, who used words to slander him, Master will not do this, only punish him, but he would rather accept punishment than be reprimanded by the mouth.
When he didn't make mistakes, Master was always gentle, never spoke in a high pitch, and controlled it very well.
Meng Li nodded.
Xiao Zhuo went to the open space first, took the sword and started dancing, after all, he was a child, his heart was not quiet, when he danced the sword, he always took the time to glance at Meng Li.
That look longs for affirmation, for praise.
Meng Li was pale from beginning to end, looking at Xiao Zhuo.
Xiao Zhuo's talent is actually good, but Gu Yi feels that Xiao Zhuo was seven or eight years old when he came to the National Teacher's Mansion, and he was not as pure as the National Teacher's Mansion when he was raised since he was a child.
But Meng Li still accepted him as a disciple and was willing to give him a chance.
But with the discovery of the past two years, Xiao Zhuo pays special attention to her thoughts and expressions, and seems to have a lot of admiration?
Xiao Zhuo saw that Meng Li did not react, and an indescribable disappointment crossed his heart.
I practiced hard just to get a word from the master, and he never cared about the people next to him.
He said:
"Master, isn't Xiao Zhuo's dancing good?" Xiao Zhuo is ten years old, his voice is immature, and it is difficult to distinguish between men and women.
Meng Li shook his head:
"People who practice martial arts, the biggest taboo is distraction, you look at me from time to time, and how much effort has been spent on strength, in moves?"
Xiao Zhuo pursed his lips and said:
"But Master, the disciples have already memorized every move and style, and besides, they are just dancing to show Master......
His voice became weaker and weaker, and his expression became more and more empty, if it weren't for Meng Li's good ear, he wouldn't be able to hear what he said at the end.
"You are young, you don't have many enemies, and you still need to understand."
"The moves are not static, they are ever-changing, rigid exercises, and they are of little use." Meng Li said lightly.
Ten-year-olds.
In modern times, I was still in elementary school, I didn't understand anything, and I was carefree, but in this era, at the age of ten, I have to learn a lot of things.
As soon as Meng Li's words fell, he heard a ridiculous voice coming:
"What about teaching others, have you understood what this king gave you?"
Meng Li: ......
Shut up.
If you come back, you will lose her.
Meng Li looked at Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo's expression was still as weak as just now, and he didn't seem to hear the voice of the demon king at all.
Meng Li didn't pay attention to the demon king anymore, and said to Xiao Zhuo:
"Maybe I expect too much from you, you have studied so hard and have done a good job."
"Really? Master? โ
Xiao Zhuo stared at the ground and lowered his head and asked.
Meng Li snorted and smiled:
"Hopefully you'll be able to perform better."
Xiao Zhuo also smiled, and he said:
"Master, the apprentice will definitely work harder, I believe in the apprentice, the apprentice will definitely be able to meet the master's expectations."