Ren Meimei had another meaning that she did not say.
Now, a bandit dared to be king, and he dared to be emperor with tens of thousands of people under him. The Baling Gang was a huge force, how could they be willing to just ask for a position?
The second leader of the Baling Gang, Xiao Xi, often told people that he was the great-grandson of Emperor Xuan of Xiliang. He claimed to be the descendant of the emperor and loved to make friends with heroes. After the chaos of the world, his rebellious heart became more obvious. He was afraid that it would not be long before they raised the flag.
Great Sui was a big tree that was about to fall. As Xiao Xi's trusted aides, how could Xiang Gui and his son be loyal to the Emperor?
If Xiao Xi were to rise up and become king, Xiang Gui and his son would go to Xiao Xi and become high officials.
"Ha, you're smart. Actually, I don't believe it either. The purpose of Xiang Gui and his son is definitely not to curry favor with the Emperor. I can guess their true thoughts. However…it was a beautiful night, so why talk about things that would spoil the scenery? Bewitching Lady, the two of us should do some proper business…"
Of course, Dugu Ce knew that the Baling Gang's goal was to force Yuwen Huaji to rebel.
At that time, whether Yuwen Huaji killed the Emperor or the Emperor killed Yuwen Huaji, Jiang Du would be in chaos and would have no time to care about the outside world. At that time, Xiao Xi of Baling would be able to take advantage of the chaos.
This was Xiang Gui and his son's true goal.
……
It was late at night.
The hibiscus tent was warm, and the feeling of spring lingered.
The next morning, Dugu Ce woke up in high spirits, while Ren Meimei was still sleeping soundly.
Begonia's spring sleep had its own moving charm.
Dugu Ce smiled slightly and gave Meimei a light kiss. Then, he dressed up, washed up, and picked up the sword he had taken from Shen Luoyan. He went down the building and came to the courtyard.
He raised his sword to his eyebrows, and the sword reflected Dugu Ce's sword-like eyebrows.
Beneath his eyebrows was a pair of deep eyes.
He flicked the sword with his fingers. With a soft sound, Dugu Ce's body moved like a long sword. His sword turned into cold lightning, and the sword Qi was like frost, snow, or a huge wave.
In an instant, the entire small courtyard was enveloped in the cold sword qi. The trees in the courtyard couldn't withstand the sword qi's destruction. The branches shook and the leaves fell. They rustled and danced in the air.
After a trip to the Azure Red Dust Sword Envoy, the ground in the courtyard was covered in green leaves.
Dugu Ce stood with his sword in hand. He pondered for a while and suddenly swung his sword.
With a clang, an invisible sword Qi shot out from the sword and cut a piece of bluestone in the corner of the courtyard into two.
The incision was as smooth as a mirror.
Dugu Ce smiled in satisfaction. After plucking Ren Meimei, his cultivation had improved a little. When his zhenqi was sufficient, the sword qi could also kill enemies from several feet away.
However, it consumed a lot of energy to swing the sword qi out for several feet. Just this sword attack alone would consume 10% of Dugu Ce's Genuine Qi. Even if he had enough Genuine Qi, with his current cultivation, he would use up all of his Genuine Qi after releasing ten flashes of Sword Qi.
Dugu Ce thought to himself, I still have to continue plucking to improve. I wonder how much help Madam Dong Ming and Princess Dong Ming can bring me…"
Every woman's cultivation would only increase the most during their first harvest.
Unless one was gifted, the second or third time, the gains would be very small.
Of course, even if the future benefits were not much, it was still a long-term income that could not be underestimated.
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