Yang Yan, Li Xingyun, and Lu Lingxuan entered the world again, while Uncle Yang chose a safe place to live in seclusion.

Because of Yang Yan's intervention, Ji Ruxue did not give up her identity as Huanyinfang and followed Li Xingyun around the world, but the relationship between the two parties was still a little bit weak.

Similarly, Zhang Zifan, who was originally with Lu Lingxuan, was not together either.

Shangguan Yunque was not sent by the bad commander to protect Li Xingyun, so the large team at this time in the original work now only has three people.

Similarly, because of the bad guy's actions, Tongwen Hall and Huanyinfang were afraid and did not send anyone to continue targeting Li Xingyun.

Instead, the Xuanming Sect vigorously publicized Li Xingyun's identity, spread the information that he was carrying the Longquan Sword, and issued a wanted order for Li Xingyun.

"Senior brother, what bet did you make with Yuan Tiangang?"

When Lu Lingxuan heard Li Xingyun's question, he stopped using his chopsticks to pick up vegetables and listened intently.

A smile appeared on Yang Yan's lips, "Xiao Yunzi, let me ask you a question, do you want to be the emperor?"

Li Xingyun shook his head, "I just want to be free and happy."

Yang Yan nodded and asked: "Then will you stop someone else from becoming the emperor?"

"Won't."

"But that emperor is a foolish emperor who slaughters civilians wantonly?"

Li Xingyun was asked this by Yang Yan and remained silent for a while.

"Similarly, if someone threatens you with the people of a city and asks you to commit suicide, or if you don't commit suicide, the city will be massacred. How do you choose?"

Li Xingyun clenched his fists and said firmly, "I will stop him!"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Yan's laughter was full of sarcasm, and Li Xingyun's face turned dark as he laughed. Just when he couldn't help it, Yang Yan spoke.

"What are you using to stop me? Just based on the strength of your little throne? Or your identity as the prince of the Tang Dynasty?"

Yang Yan's tone became more and more serious, "You don't want to be a king, and you don't want to be a foolish king. Then I can tell you responsibly, unless you die, you can't expect to retire peacefully in the world during your lifetime."

Yang Yan opened his hands and talked about the current situation in the world, "Look at the world today. All the princes are rising. You will sing and I will appear on the stage. But among these princes, none of them has shown the strength to swallow up mountains and rivers and sweep everything."

"The various princes in the Central Plains are fighting each other, and the Khitan has risen in the north. If the Central Plains were monolithic, you would not be afraid, but you also know what the situation is like now. If you are not careful, the tragedy of history will repeat itself. The tragedy of the Five Husbands disrupting China, you can't

I hope it comes back!"

Yang Yan looked at Li Xingyun who was deep in thought, and his voice slowed down, "I know that you have never wanted to dominate since you were a child. You just want to stay out of the court. But your identity cannot be escaped after all. This is not you.

You can avoid it if you want."

From the perspective of onlookers, Li Xingyun is an Adou who cannot be helped.

But who cares about Li Xingyun's inner thoughts? He has grown up in the palace since he was a child. He has watched his father work hard to save the world, but the result has not changed at all.

After leaving the palace and living in the world, watching the people live in poverty, all this was caused by the Li family.

The Li family is a loser, and he has no intention of restoring the Tang Dynasty. If it perishes, it will perish. There will be new rulers to rule this land.

He just wants to stay away from the court, stay away from disputes, and live a free and easy life after taking revenge.

There are many people who don't agree with his ideas, and many people look down on him. In order to make him want to dominate, the bad handsome man even risked his life to inspire him.

But what's wrong with him, Li Xingyun, just because his surname is Li?

In the original work, he resisted all the time, but in the end he took the same path as a bad handsome man.

Li Xingyun clenched his fists, how could he not know this? He just wanted to stay away, but in the end he couldn't stay away.

He is too weak now. He is only as weak as a chess piece and cannot change his destiny at all.

"I made a bet with the bad handsome man. If he can make you willingly become the emperor, I will give him a helping hand. On the contrary, if he can't do it, then give me a helping hand!"

"What?!" Lu Lingxuan was stunned, wondering if the meaning of the words was what she thought.

Yang Yan leaned back and leaned on the chair, "Since Xiao Yunzi doesn't want to be the emperor and he doesn't want the ruler to be cruel and cruel, then as a senior brother, I have no choice but to go out of my way to help."

Li Xingyun and Lu Lingxuan both looked at Yang Yan intently. They had never thought that Yang Yan actually had such thoughts or ambitions.

Yang Yan saw the disbelieving looks on the two people's faces and was immediately dissatisfied, "I am also a man who wants to become an emperor! Why, you don't believe me?!"

Li Xingyun waved his hands repeatedly, "No. Just, senior brother, what are you going to do?"

Being an emperor is not just about talking, nor is it about being strong enough to do whatever you want.

"Hmph, mountain man, you have a clever plan!" Yang Yan looked at the person with his nostrils, looking confident.

"Oh, what are you doing, old Taoist priest!" Lu Linxuan exclaimed on the side, and saw a slovenly old beggar taking his hand away from the dining table, with a chicken drumstick in his hand.

"Put it down quickly!"

Lu Linxuan stretched out her hand, but was caught halfway, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

The old Taoist priest touched Lu Linxuan's arm, looked at Lu Linxuan's face, and exclaimed in a tone of wonder: "Oh, you little girl has a red face, a purple face, and you are so noble!"

"Let me go!"

Seeing that his junior sister was restrained easily, Li Xingyun didn't think too much and started to take action as well. As a result, although the old Taoist priest let go of Lu Lingxuan, Li Xingyun was tightly grabbed.

"This old Taoist priest has such strong internal strength!" Li Xingyun exclaimed inwardly, and his expression changed accordingly.

"Boy, are you my son?"

Li Xingyun:......

"Haha, you are so ugly, you are definitely not my son. Looking at your face, you have had a rough life, and you are destined to be in trouble, and you look like a short-lived ghost, you are definitely not my son."

Li Xingyun's face was dark, and he smiled softly but said: "Haha, thank you for your kind words!"

"Old Taoist, show me how you look?" Yang Yan put down his chopsticks and spoke calmly.

The old Taoist priest's eyes followed the sound and fell on Yang Yan. His mouth that was chewing slowly stopped, "What a strange face..., ah! My head hurts!"

The old Taoist priest suddenly fell to the ground and rolled around. As a result, Li Xingyun and Lu Lingxuan met face to face, wondering what was going on.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps approaching from far away. Several people were experts, and one could tell by their breath that the person coming was definitely not an ordinary person.

They turned around and saw two acquaintances, one was Ji Ruxue and the other was Zhang Zifan.

But at this moment, the two of them were following behind a young man and a middle-aged man respectively.

The young and old have extraordinary temperaments, exuding majesty and the aura of strength.

"My lord, Li Siyuan, the owner of the Tongwen Pavilion, has met His Highness."
Chapter completed!