She didn't understand, but she could only execute it.

Li Chengkong looked at her and said lightly: "If they really dare to use their magical powers, they will be backfired."

Yuan Ziyan's bright eyes lit up.

Li Chengkong said: "The magical powers of Buddhism are indeed powerful, but if you want to influence others, you often use your spirit."

Yuan Ziyan nodded gently.

Of course, she had seen the magical powers of Buddhism, and she did have incredible powers that made people unable to defend themselves.

But as long as you have strong spirits and deep cultivation, you will not be afraid of these magical powers.

Li Chengkong said: "If Xian'er's cultivation is calm and can handle it, it will be enough to withstand the magical powers of Buddhism."

"But the little prince has little experience."

"He has a keen intuition about martial arts and can find a way."

"Yes." Yuan Ziyan responded with a crisp voice, then smiled and said, "This is sharpening the knife."

Li Chengkong nodded slowly.

Yuan Ziyan deserves to have been with her for so long, and she has a very tacit understanding and has already understood what she means.

Dugu Xian really needs to be tempered well, otherwise, he will waste his peerless talent and Su Hui.

To be honest, having the wisdom of the body is indeed very suitable for practicing Buddhism, and you can often achieve great achievements and become a generation of monks.

If you step into Daming Temple and practice for ten generations, you will also be expected to become a Buddha.

But he really doesn't want him to follow this path, so what can he do if he becomes a Buddha?

It’s better to live happily for a lifetime.

——

Li Chengkong held his daughter in his arms and shook her lightly, and she slowly narrowed her big eyes.

Li Chengkong looked at her with a smile. In just one month, he had grown thick long eyelashes and bright big eyes.

Bending down and gently putting her on the small bed beside her, Li Chengkong looked at Song Yuzheng sitting beside the couch.

Song Yuzheng wore a loose moon-white house outfit, with long hair spreading over her shoulders, like black satin shining with light.

The black hair made her jade face look even whiter, like a piece of mutton fat, with redness faintly visible inside, and beautiful.

Seeing Li Chengkong looking, she rolled her eyes and snorted: "I thought you forgot about us."

Li Chengkong smiled and held her jade hand.

She wanted to dodge, but she couldn't dodge. She was held in a hurry and made a struggle in anger, but she didn't get away.

"Be gentler, don't wake up Yun'er." Li Chengkong pulled her gently, hugged her into his arms, warm and soft.

"Hmph!" Song Yuzheng patted his chest twice, then stopped struggling and let him hug him.

Li Chengkong said: "What did the old man say?"

"I don't agree." Song Yuzheng shook his head and said, "He wants to be beautiful. I will never agree if Yun'er wants to inherit the throne in the future."

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Why?"

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"This throne looks glamorous, but it's actually a mess. It's really not done by humans. It's too hard, too tired and too frustrating!"

"Just let it go."

"How do you think it out? You'll feel disgusting when you look at those old sly guys all day long!"

"All people are the same." Li Chengkong smiled and said, "The so-called butt determines the head. They will do whatever they are in. They are not old and sloppy and cannot have their current status."

"Anyway, I'm disgusting." Song Yuzheng waved his jade hand: "This emperor is not as good as he imagined, so don't let Yun'er suffer this!"

She had no other thoughts, just wanted Yun'er to be healthy and happy.

As Li Chengkong and his daughter, why should he be that damn emperor again?

The Supreme Emperor knew very well, wasn’t he just worried that Dayun would be swallowed by Dayue?

Once Dugu Xian succeeds to the throne, the overall situation in the world will be completely different. It is okay for him to be in power. If he doesn't look at the monks and Buddhas, he will not be able to do anything to Dayun for the sake of Li Chengkong.

But if someone else becomes the emperor, it may not be possible.

At this time, if Yun'er became the emperor, as a brother and sister, she would not be able to do anything to Dayun.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "I'm afraid the Supreme Emperor won't give up."

"Yun'er is a daughter, but it disappoints his boss and looks very bad." Song Yuzheng said angrily: "I'm so embarrassed to let Yun'er's surname be Song!"

Li Chengkong said: "We all understand the Supreme Emperor's thoughts."

"Xian'er is a man, and it is worth suffering as an emperor. Yun'er is a daughter, how can she suffer?" Song Yuzheng shook her head.

"Let's look at Yun'er's thoughts." Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Once the children grow up, they all have their own ideas, so we shouldn't make decisions for them."

Song Yuzheng leaned back and opened the distance so that she could see the expression on Li Chengkong's face clearly: "Do you really think so?"

Li Chengkong pecked her red lips lightly and smiled, "What's wrong with this?"

"You actually think so." Song Yuzheng glanced at him and shook his head: "Strange."

Li Chengkong smiled.

Song Yuzheng said: "If Xian'er is not successful, aren't you worried that the Southern Prince's Mansion will not be passed on?"

"So what if you can't inherit it?" Li Chengkong said: "The tide rises and falls, breaks and reunions are inevitable."

Song Yuzheng looked at him in surprise.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "The Southern Palace rose because of me, and then fell. It's nothing. How can there be a royal palace that has lasted forever over the ages? It's just one year later."

"You can really see it." Song Yuzheng shook her head.

Li Chengkong said: "The longer the inheritance, the heavier the burden, the more unobstructed it."

"Oh..." Song Yuzheng shook his head and said, "Just like the father, everything is about the country."

Children and children are in love, and their family affection is thrown aside, and everything is served for the country and the country.

Even if the granddaughter is in pain, she will be forced to become the emperor for the sake of Dayun's country and the royal inheritance of the Song family.

"When Yun'er grows up, she will live in the palace." Li Chengkong smiled and said, "It's just not for the old man to meet him."

Song Yuzheng nodded gently: "This is a solution."

"What if Yi Yun'er wants to be the emperor in the future, will you, the one who is a mother, firmly oppose it?"

"Of course," Song Yuzheng did not hesitate: "This emperor looks fascinating, and the taste of power makes people unable to extricate themselves, but it has to bear too much and the cost is too high."

Li Chengkong chuckled: "Why did you want to be the emperor at the beginning?"

"I was ignorant at that time."

"I was already sensible enough at that time."

"Anyway, I firmly oppose her becoming the emperor."

"If she became the emperor, you would not have any worries about you. The atmosphere of Dayun has changed."

"…so." Song Yuzheng nodded slightly.

After becoming emperor himself, through various good policies, the people no longer resisted the female emperor, and Yun'er would have less resistance to becoming an emperor.

In the court, removing some guys with bad intentions and leaving her with a great situation will also reduce a lot of worries.

Her bright eyes flashed, thinking.

Li Chengkong shook his head with a smile.

When the throne is within reach, who can resist the temptation?

I can stop it because my woman is the emperor and I am the number one person in the world.

As cold as Dugu Shuming can't resist, Song Yuzheng can't resist, even more so, can Yun'er resist?

That is absolutely impossible.

So, if nothing unexpected happens, Song Zhuyun may be Dayun's next emperor.
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