Zongwu: When you are in Beiliang, you can become a Confucian saint by reading!
26 I study not for the sake of the world’s ruler, but to be carefree!

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"Boss."

"Give me a bowl of Yang Chun noodles with more chopped green onions.”

Ye Luoyang, Nangong Pushe, and Qing Niao were sitting in front of a noodle stall. They greeted the boss and sat down with a smile."Jiangnan is infinitely good. Why don't we have a bowl of Yangchun noodles? Although the noodles are light, they have a different taste.”

"How did you know?"

"I thought you had never been to Jiangnan.”

Nangong Pushe looked at Ye Luoyang curiously. How did he know that Jiangnan's Yang Chun noodles had a unique flavor?

"Eldest Young Miss is marrying far away in Jiangnan."

"It's troublesome to learn anything, but I learned a bowl of Yang Chun noodles. Young Master, His Highness, and His Royal Highness all clapped their hands and praised it.”

Qing Niao opened her mouth slightly. She had also tasted Xu Zhihu's Yang Chun noodles. The Jiangnan Yang Chun noodles were indeed not bad.

"The Northern Liang is cold and bitter."

"You like to add spicy food when you eat. The most important thing is to eat your fill.”

"If the taste is stronger, it will be more appetizing.”

"That's why when I first tasted the Yang Chun noodles, my mouth was a little bland.”

The boss had already served the Yang Chun noodles, and Ye Luoyang took out a small bottle and added a little to the green bird. After adding a little, he looked at Nangong Pushe and smiled."That's why adding a pinch of fine salt will make it more suitable for the people of Northern Liang. You're from the Nangong Family of Northern Mang, so your situation isn't much better than Northern Liang's.”

"Yes."

"After adding salt, it's indeed more delicious.”

Nangong Pushe took a shallow bite of the Yang Chun noodles and nodded his head lightly. The taste was indeed bland. Adding a pinch of fine salt was indeed suitable for them.

"I've always been picky about food."

"As for Jiangnan's delicacies, Luoyang only loves Yang Chun noodles.”

"Hahaha."

Ye Luoyang's voice revealed a hint of freedom. They had rushed down to Jiangnan in the starry night just for the first bowl of Yang Chun noodles in the morning.

"Young Master."

"Gu Jiantang to Qingzhou City."

"Princess Sui Zhu, Zhao Fengya, and Han Diao Temple are also accompanying him.”

At this moment, a Qingbai Luan landed steadily on the Qing Niao's shoulder. The Qing Niao skillfully opened the secret letter and handed it to Ye Luoyang after reading it."Before they saw Young Master, they had already gone to Northern Liang to see His Highness.”

"To see foster father?"

"And Princess Sui Zhu?"

Ye Luoyang frowned slightly. Didn't this matter fall apart long ago? Now, he was going to meet his foster father. Furthermore, this Gu Jiantang was not very smart.

He had hinted so clearly back then.

Why did he still not understand?

Ye Luoyang had originally thought that Gu Jiantang could either head to Qingzhou alone or go down to Jiangnan to find him. He could also speak freely about the matters he wanted to discuss. Now, he even brought along Han Diao Temple and that little burden. How could they talk about it?

"I won't hide it from you."

Ye Luoyang looked at Nangong Pushe's curious gaze and said softly,"" Gu Jiantang and I are familiar with each other. I indeed have other plans for him. Whether it is for the Northern Liang or the Liao, it is beneficial and harmless. Unfortunately, he is too cautious. If he dared to act rashly, his achievements back then would not be inferior to my foster father.”

Nangong Pushe couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Ye Luoyang had already explained it so clearly.

It would be strange if she still did not understand.

However, he was also slightly touched.

She, Nangong Pushe, and Ye Luoyang hadn't known each other for a long time, but Ye Luoyang trusted her so much. How could she not be moved?

It seemed like the matter that Ye Luoyang and Gu Jiantang were planning was definitely for the sake of Beiliang.

Although the current Emperor of the Zhao Family treated Gu Jiantang well.

However, it was not what Gu Jiantang wanted.

A Minister of War?

A Shangzhu Kingdom?

Just to get rid of the fierce and mighty Gu Jiantang?

The emperor of the Zhao family was really scheming.

How could this satisfy Gu Jiantang?

Thus, it was reasonable for Gu Jiantang to secretly hook up with Northern Liang. Nangong Pushe was no longer so surprised.

"I don't care that much about the world.”

"What does it have to do with me who becomes the emperor?"

"Scholars have their own affairs."

"I'm lazy and don't want to move too much.”

"But compared to outsiders who have the world."

"I might as well leave it to my younger brother."

"And what I want is the martial world."

"Not the world."

This was the difference between Ye Luoyang and Chen Zhibao.

One was planning for Beiliang wholeheartedly.

One was just planning for what he wanted.

If you can't read a book with ease and pleasure.

Then what was the use of reading?

If he wanted to fight for the world and obtain the highest authority, he would be able to do so.

Even if Ye Luoyang had no cultivation in this life, with just his heaven-defying intelligence, there would be no Liyang Dynasty in this world, and there would be no competition between the various dynasties. However, the collapse of the earth and the collapse of the tiles were not worth mentioning!

She still remembered what Xu Xiao had said.

This world was not a place where martial arts experts could dominate.

Those who held the highest authority did not have high cultivation.

But what about the land immortals?

Wouldn't they still bow down to him?

Therefore…

Ye Luoyang planned to help his younger brother ascend to the top.

Firstly, it was for Bei Liang.

Secondly, it was for himself.

After all.

The younger brother that he had brought up.

Ye Luoyang understood it better.

"Your brother is really lucky."

"And you have the air of a scholar.”

"I'm in the martial world, but I'm not.”

"Just to seek freedom."

"I thought I understood you very well."

"Only now did I realize that I don't understand you. It seems that I still need a long time to understand you.”

Nangong Pushe nodded lightly.

As the saying goes, when an ordinary person in the world is angry, blood will splash everywhere.

Scholars were different. They either read and yearned for the harmony of heaven and earth, or they only read and wished for the world to be like a dragon.

And Ye Luoyang was the latter. As a scholar, he could change the world's structure, yet he didn't touch a single leaf. He was truly carefree.

"Young Master has always done things as he pleases.”

"If you want to be famous in the world, then attack.”

"If you want to be nameless, then you have to train your heart for ten years.”?

"But no matter where Young Master goes,"

"No one can hide its light."

Qing Niao's eyes were filled with admiration. This was the young master of their Beinan King's mansion. It was also in response to the saying that a stranger was like jade, and a young master was unparalleled in the world.

Even if the mountains and seas were overturned, the mountains collapsed, and the earth cracked.

Ye Luoyang's expression didn't change as he talked and laughed.

"Waiter."

"Serve the wine."

Ye Luoyang casually threw out a few taels of silver and shouted.

And his current state of mind was somewhat complete.

It was only because this sentence was so dreamy.

The so-called concept.

A bowl of Yang Chun noodles.

A pot of Jiangnan wine.

one word consoled my life.

At this moment, Ye Luoyang was able to cultivate the state of mind of the Confucian Saint to perfection and become the true number one person among the three sects. After that, be it Daoist Beiming Zi, Xiaoyao Zi, Quan Zhen Sect Wang Chongyang, North Wudang Sect Hong Xixiang, or South Wudang Sect Zhang Sanfeng, none of them could compare to him!

"I really witnessed the growth of a freak.”

"Should I study too?”

"Such enlightenment, such enlightenment."

"Paramount Soul Depth."

"My cultivation base is at the consummate level."

"Others would need hundreds of years, but he only used a short ten years. What terrifying talent.”

"If only he had martial arts talent."

"In this world, there are definitely less than one palm that can be his opponent!”

Nangong Pushe's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness. He had thought that her talent was already monstrous enough. He had never thought that there would always be someone better than her. There was always someone better than her. All the unfairness in the world was not as shocking as this.

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