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Chapter 324: Must Go to the Imperial Capital

All of these people are human-savvy, and they can tell that this young imperial envoy is definitely not a good-for-nothing person. Even the big tiger of King Jingnan can do nothing to him!

Once this understanding is achieved, these flattering guys began to inhumanely flatter Song Li, and everyone flattered and wanted to give all their wives at home to Song Li to warm up the bed.

Of course, the Song Daguan Ren would not have the same knowledge as these people, and he was too lazy to greet them politely. After dealing with it for a few words, he ignored it.

These people didn't dare to have any attack after eating Song Li's cold face. They had a new assessment of Song Li in their hearts. This young imperial envoy could not be done by flattering.

After a banquet, the sun was about to fall to the west. Song Li and Ning Qianxue said goodbye and left the Jingnan Prince's Mansion.

After Song Li and Ning Qianxue left, the officials and gentry also said goodbye, and the originally bustling and noisy hall of the royal palace returned to peace.

After the servant cleaned up everything, Zhan Long and his son sat in the living room to drink tea. Zhan Long, who was originally drunk, looked clear and awake, and how could he feel drunk?

"Father, have you really decided to go back to the imperial capital to attend the birthday party? I really want to know whether you have other plans or were convinced by that boy Song Li." Zhan Chunlei took a sip of strong tea and asked lightly.

Zhan Long glanced at his son. No one knew his son better than his father. He could feel his son's hostility towards Song Li, so he couldn't help but persuade him: "Lei'er, my father doesn't know what kind of holidays you have with Song Li, but my father advises you that it's best not to be enemies with this person. Even if you can't be friends, don't be enemies."

My son Zhan Chunlei was originally an outstanding figure in the younger generation, but it depends on whom he compared.

After seeing Song Li's methods, Zhan Long had to admit that there were even more powerful players among the strong, and there were capable people behind them. Perhaps Zhan Chunlei's cultivation talent was not worse than Song Li, but he definitely did not have the decisive and ruthless methods of acting, and his urgent wisdom like Song Li. Not to mention the talent for alchemy.

Zhan Long saw countless people throughout his life and his eyes were very vicious. He thought carefully that among the people he saw in this life, no one of them could be as good as Song Li at the age of eighteen. Although his son was very strong, if he really wanted to go against Song Li, he would probably not be his opponent.

Zhan Chunlei frowned. He was already very dissatisfied with his father's behavior of blindly accommodating Song Li. In his heart, the hero who was the bravest martial arts world and took the general's head among millions of troops disappeared, and was replaced by a timid old man, looking forward to the front and behind, afraid of wolves and tigers.

"Father, don't you think your performance today is detrimental to your reputation? Song Li's son is making trouble in Nanzhou City and is coming to the door. You are just watching and drinking and talking to him! Father, you disappointed the child!" Zhan Chunlei has always dared to do and speak in front of his father.

Zhan Long was not angry, smiled slightly, and said, "The father can accept that those people in the hall think of me so much. But you are my son of Zhan Long, you are Zhan Chunlei, and even you think of this, I am very disappointed. Do you think I am old? I am afraid of Song Li? Do you know why Song Li dares to act so arrogantly and domineering in Nanzhou?"

"That's because before that, he had analyzed the situation of both sides and the chips he had in his hands very thoroughly. He knew that we could not do anything to him! He had predicted my thoughts about your father and knew that I had no intention of rebelling. From the time he told me the story of Wu Sangui at the banquet, I knew that he guessed my thoughts. That's why he dared to act so high-profile."

"If I want to rebel, just based on what he did after coming to Nanzhou, ten heads would not be enough to cut! This is why I didn't let you become enemies with Song Li. This man planned everything and then acted, and seemed reckless, but in fact he saw everything clearly better than anyone else! To be honest, if you only have this little experience, then you will never be his opponent!"

Zhan Chunlei stood up in anger and stared at his father's eyes tightly. He seemed to be spewing out of his eyes. Zhan Long looked at his son coldly. The father and son were like bullfighting, and neither gave in.

After a while, Zhan Chunlei's emotions gradually subsided. He was full of energy and proud and conceited, but he was not stupid. From what Song Li did in Nanzhou City these days and the fight with Song Li that night, Zhan Chunlei could feel that Song Li ranked above him makes sense.

This kid not only has one more talent for alchemy than him, but his wisdom, means, and strategies are not something he can compete with.

I heard that after Song Li took the Wujinshi in the Shitilan Desert, Zhan Chunlei had deduced the process countless times. Assuming that if Song Li was replaced by him, could he still complete such a task, the conclusion made him feel heartbroken. He really couldn't escape from the dangerous Shitilan Desert like Song Li.

This time when we came to Nanzhou, Song Li was like a dragon crossing the river, showing his thunderous means, which actually left them helpless. Zhan Chunlei also thought that if he replaced himself with Song Li, he could still do so beautifully. The conclusion is no different: he can't!

My father is right. Now that he and Song Li are facing each other head-on, they will be abused very badly by others, they are not smart enough and difficult to win with force. How can they fight with others?

This also strengthened his determination to win the Fire Tree Yinhua. With the help of Fire Tree Yinhua, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. As long as he maintains a considerable advantage over Song Li in his cultivation realm, he will definitely be able to seize that boy. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are all over the clouds!

Seeing that his son began to calm down, Zhan Long nodded and smiled and said, "It seems that you have realized it. Although Song Li is strong, you don't have to underestimate yourself. If you want to surpass him, from today on, you must work several times more hard than usual. When you become a real strong man, and then if you want to deal with Song Li, your father will never stop you. But now is not the time. It is much better to admit that the gap is not a shame, it is better to be blindly arrogant and rush forward to be humiliated."

Zhan Chunlei nodded subconsciously. Although his father's words were unpleasant, every word was a good word. He is indeed not as good as Song Li now. The only thing stronger than Song Li is the cultivation level, but this only advantage has been wiped out in front of Song Li's super strong combat power. Who would have thought that Song Li was actually the legendary master who could challenge him beyond the level?

The situation is stronger than that of others, even Zhan Chunlei, who is so proud of himself, has to bow his head.

"What's wrong with the red glow?" Zhan Long suddenly asked.

Zhan Chunlei said lightly: "This is a big secret of Miyun Sect. The sect has its own rules, so I can't tell you. In short, you only need to know that the appearance of the red glow is very important to me, so I have to go to the imperial capital."

Zhan Long nodded and said, "Well, my father is not interested in this. What I am worried about is how to escape from the imperial capital. The old boy of the Holy Emperor must have set up a net of heaven and earth to trap me."

Zhan Chunlei said: "The father doesn't need to worry about this. The child has already thought about it. The people from the Miyun Sect will also go to the imperial capital. At that time, I will tell the sect leader to send more powerful people from the Jindan stage to serve as your guards. With these people to protect you, the Holy Emperor will not be able to trap you no matter what. It is still okay to protect yourself."

Zhan Long smiled and said, "It's so great. Our biggest reliance is the army. However, when we return to the imperial capital to celebrate our birthday, we can't lead the army to set off. That way, we will force the Holy Emperor to turn against us in advance. With the protection of the powerful people in the Golden Elixir stage, the father will feel much more at ease."

The father and son discussed some details, conceived various possibilities, and then responded. Although Zhan Chunlei had always been in charge of war but not peace, the imperial capital had to go there, so he tried his best to help his father deal with the possible difficulties made by the Holy Emperor.

After Song Li and Ning Qianxue returned to the Chen Mansion, a big stone fell to the ground in the hearts of Chen Yaozu and Chen Rongrong.

The father and daughter lived in Nanzhou for a long time and knew very well about the prestige of King Jingnan. Song Li offended this big tiger so fiercely. This time he went to the banquet. Although he had only been together for a short time, Chen Yao's grandfather and daughter's admiration for Song Li was flooded. How sad it would be if such a young hero fell in Nanzhou like this!

The father and daughter were sitting on pins and needles in the living room, and they had to endure the torture at all times. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as living a life like the years. So when Song Li came back with a red face, Chen Yao's grandfather and daughter were both surprised and happy.

"Song... Lord Song, why are you back like this? King Jingnan..." Chen Rongrong said stutteringly with an incredible expression on her face.

"What... do you think it's normal for me to come back with my arms and legs?" Song Li couldn't help but tease the little beauty.

"No...no, it's not like this...I'm just worried...I'm worried that someone will be unfavorable to you..." Chen Rongrong's face flew two blushings, and she lowered her head embarrassedly.

"It's okay, King Jingnan has a delicious meal and drink. I'll come back after eating and drinking." Song Li said with a smile.

"That's it?" Chen Yaozu interrupted, obviously not expecting such a result.

"That's it." Song Li shrugged indifferently.

After being shocked, joy surged. No matter what, it was a great joy to be able to come back safely. Chen Yao and his grandchild happily welcomed Song Li and Ning Qianxue in.

Before the group sat firmly in the hall, the guards outside the door came to report that the garrison general of Nanzhou City Ge Chengyuan came to visit.

Ge Chengyuan and Chen Yaozu looked at Song Li in surprise. It was obvious that Ge Chengyuan was here to visit Lord Song and would never visit him, the down-and-out county magistrate.

Among the generals under the command of King Jingnan, Ge Chengyuan was not very famous, but had a good reputation. He rarely participated in local affairs and spent most of his time training soldiers in the army. Many generals had been corrupted by the prosperity of the three counties in Nanzhou and became degenerate, while Ge Chengyuan still maintained his true nature as a soldier.

King Jingnan also valued Ge Chengyuan very much because he knew that if the army wanted to maintain combat effectiveness, it needed a general like Ge Chengyuan. Although Ge Chengyuan rarely went to the Jingnan Palace, he would never be as handsome as other generals. He just adhered to his duties and did what he could.

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