King An successfully ascended the throne and the world changed hands.
In the amnesty of the world, Meng Li presided over the enthronement ceremony of King An Qili.
As usual, she wants to pray to God.
Meng Li went through the process step by step, while Qi Li was wearing a dragon robe, high-spirited and full of ambition.
Meng Li was wearing a heavy and cumbersome imperial uniform and looked at Qi Li.
Nowadays, he has long lost the childish look he had at that time, and he has an imposing manner when he looks at people, which shows that he is very calculating.
This is a path that must be taken, and changes are inevitable.
As for the previous emperor, Qi Li did not kill him, but imprisoned him in the palace with the concubines.
As for what Qi Li planned to do in the future, Meng Li was not interested.
But I think Qi Li won't kill him openly. He has to do it to save face. At this time, it is not appropriate to see blood.
When Qi Li became emperor, he remembered that it was Meng Li who said that he had purple energy all over his body, which made him embark on this path. He couldn't help respecting the imperial master even more.
The Imperial Master really had a clever plan.
In fact, this can be regarded as a cause and effect relationship. Meng Li said that Qi Li was surrounded by purple energy, so Qi Li chose to take this path. If Meng Li didn't say anything, he would just be patient and be his prince cautiously, just like in the plot.
Qi Li chose to discuss many matters with Meng Li on state affairs.
Meng Li had always been calm, not flattered or arrogant.
Just do your part.
The advice I can give Qi Li is to reduce taxes, recuperate, relieve the suffering of the people, and tell the world that the world has changed. Work hard and don't follow the so-called rebel army.
If life can be guaranteed, why fight
There are only a few outstanding people, and most of them are just cannon fodder.
For organizations that are still active in the private sector, those who can be recruited will be recruited, and those who cannot be recruited will be directly eliminated.
Those who don't accept the recruitment, don't they have 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.
What makes Meng Li feel a little regretful is that Prime Minister You resigned.
It's not that he loved the previous emperor much, but because the late emperor once entrusted him with the task of assisting him, but he failed to do so.
Without help, the emperor even changed people.
Prime Minister You feels that he has no face in official circles.
Meng Li felt relieved after thinking about it. Everyone has their own choice, and the choice made by Prime Minister You is not necessarily wrong.
I'm old and want to rest. I don't want to live a life of intrigues and intrigues. It's better to live a quiet life for a few days.
It's just that the world is missing a good prime minister. In Qi Li's hands, Prime Minister You will definitely be able to exert his remaining talents.
The situation was settled, Qi Li was busy carrying out drastic reforms, and Meng Li stayed in the Imperial Prefecture except for going to court.
Xiao Zhuo is almost ten years old, a young boy, but he likes to hold a fan and shake it.
Sometimes he pretends to be an adult. His skin has become whiter in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, and his appearance has become more outstanding. His temperament is also different from before. He has lost his timid look and has become more generous and comfortable.
The environment changes a person profoundly.
The youngest child who was still breastfeeding can now walk, and the other child can hold a book and read aloud while shaking his head.
Meng Li sat in the pavilion, watching Xiaozhuo practicing martial arts in the yard, smiling slightly, and looked up at the sky. The sky was clear and cloudless, giving her a feeling of peace and tranquility.
only…
Where is the Demon King
It had been almost two years since he left. Meng Li rubbed her brows. The Demon King really worried her.
She had many questions in her mind about the power of space that she wanted to ask the Demon King.
"Master, Master."
Xiao Zhuo's voice sounded.
Meng Li looked over and saw that Xiao Zhuo's forehead was covered with sweat. He ran towards Meng Li and bowed politely.
Meng Li smiled and said:
"What's wrong?"
"Master, I have learned a set of moves, can you show me how to dance?" Xiao Zhuo glanced at Meng Li's face, and then immediately looked away.
I want to see it, but I don’t dare to look any further.
The master is gentle and strict, unlike his deceased mother who used words to slander him. The master would not do this and would only punish him, but he would rather accept the punishment than be verbally reprimanded.
When he doesn't make mistakes, the master is always gentle, his voice is never high-pitched, and he has good control.
Meng Li nodded.
Xiao Zhuo went to the open space first, took the sword and started to dance. After all, he was just a child, and his heart was restless. When dancing with the sword, he always took the time to glance at Meng Li.
The kind of eyes that yearn for affirmation, for praise.
Meng Li looked at Xiao Zhuo with a calm expression from beginning to end.
Xiao Zhuo's talent is actually quite good, but Gu Yi feels that Xiao Zhuo was already seven or eight years old when he came to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, and he is not as pure as he was when he was raised in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
But Meng Li still accepted him as his disciple and was willing to give him a chance.
But with the discoveries made in the past two years, Xiao Zhuo is particularly concerned about her thoughts and expressions, and seems to have a strong feeling of admiration
When Xiao Zhuo saw that Meng Li didn't respond, an unspeakable disappointment flashed through his heart.
He practiced hard just to get a word from his master. He never cared about the people around him.
He said:
"Master, isn't Xiao Zhuo a good dancer?" Xiao Zhuo is ten years old, his voice is childish, and it's hard to distinguish between male and female.
Meng Li shook his head:
"The biggest taboo for martial arts practitioners is distraction. You look at me from time to time. How much attention do you spend on strength and moves?"
Xiao Zhuo pursed his lips and said:
"But Master, the disciple has memorized every move. Besides, it's just for Master to see..."
His voice became weaker and weaker, and his expression became more and more guilty. If it weren't for Meng Li's good hearing, he wouldn't have been able to hear the last thing he said.
"You are young and have not faced many enemies. You still need to understand."
"The moves are not static. They are ever-changing and rigid exercises, which are of little use." Meng Li said calmly.
A ten-year-old child.
In modern times, when you are still in primary school, you don’t know anything and are carefree, but in this era, when you are ten years old, you have to learn many things.
As soon as Meng Li finished speaking, he heard a ridiculing voice:
"You're still teaching others. Have you understood what this king has given you?"
Meng Li:…
Shut up.
It will hurt her when she comes back.
Meng Li looked at Xiao Zhuo. Xiao Zhuo's expression was still as guilty as before, and it seemed that he had not heard the Demon King's voice at all.
Meng Li stopped paying attention to the Demon King and said to Xiao Zhuo:
"Maybe I have too high expectations for you. You have studied so hard and you have done well."
"Really? Master?"
Xiao Zhuo asked with his eyes fixed on the ground and his head lowered.
Meng Li hummed and smiled:
"I hope you can do better."
Xiao Zhuo also smiled and said:
"Master, I will definitely work harder. I believe in you, I will definitely be able to meet Master's expectations."