Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Of course, in addition to King Annan, there were other princes who all cast curious or longing glances.

"How is this possible? It's impossible. How could Legend of Swordsmanship exist?"

Lu Li was dumbfounded. He muttered to himself, his eyes almost red to the point of going crazy.

Why? Why? What he gave last year was a century-old ginseng, and Lu Yuan gave a thousand-year snow lotus. He gave a jade as a gift, and Lu Yuan was able to get a swordsmanship that only existed in legends?

Could it be that he could only be below Lu Yuan for the rest of his life? He was unwilling to give in, so unwilling to give in!

He clenched his hands tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his palms. Soon, faint traces of blood appeared on his palms, but he didn't seem to notice it. A pair of red eyes stared at Lu Yuan sinisterly.

Lu Yi was also surprised. Even he didn't know that Lu Yuan held the Sword Art Legend, but when he thought about the cause of his wife's death, he probably understood why Lu Yuan didn't tell him.

"General Mighty, your Lu family is really not simple. You just gave me Yu Ruyi, and now there is a swordsmanship legend. The Lu family is really secretive!" There was a hint of sourness in Prime Minister Cang's words.

Lu Yi said humbly: "Prime Minister Cang is too generous."

Since ancient times, the relationship between civil servants and military officers has been incompatible, and it is common for civil servants and military officers to fight each other. One wants to persuade people with literature, and the other wants to convince people with force. In the end, neither of them obeys the other.

Lu Yuan just smiled calmly at everyone's shock. He hesitated for a while, then seemed to have made up his mind and reminded: "Your Majesty, this swordsman has tried it before. The moves are strange, difficult, and consume a lot of internal energy. If he is a person with average internal energy, I'm just afraid..."

Lu Yuan seemed to stop mid-sentence.

He believed that with the emperor's intelligence, he would naturally know what he wanted to say.

"Okay, okay!" The emperor caressed the three words on the cover of Swordsmanship and said hello repeatedly.

"That minister has retired!" Lu Yuan bowed, turned around and walked down the steps, preparing to return to his seat.

"etc."

Lu Yuan stopped, turned around and said in confusion: "I wonder if your Majesty has any advice?"

The emperor put the sword skills back into the box, handed the box to his father-in-law to put away, took the dragon's chant from his father-in-law, stood up and walked off the dragon chair.

Everyone held their breath as they watched him walk down the steps step by step, vaguely understanding something in their hearts.

"This is the Dragon's Sword. Your trip to the north will be unlucky. This Dragon's Sword is my favorite thing. Although it is not as good as your soft sword, it is still one of the best. I give this sword to you in the hope that you can If you are careful about yourself, you must protect Zhou Zhouquan!"

Apart from General Zhenguo, only Lu Yi had such high expectations. Now, the emperor has placed such high expectations on Lu Yuan, who is only sixteen years old, but no one dares to doubt or object. Because Lu Yuan could afford it.

Lu Yuan took it seriously and said solemnly: "I will live up to His Majesty's expectations!"

The entire hall fell into silence, and everyone looked straight at this scene.

Lu Li's hands were shaking a little because he clenched them too hard. Lu Ying pulled his sleeves and whispered: "Brother, you can't be too excited!"

She also didn't expect that Lu Yuan would have a rare treasure like the Legend of Swordsmanship in his hands.

If my mother knew about this, I'm afraid there would be another big fuss.

When I came, I was confident that I would win, but when I went back, I looked disgraced. This contrast is too big.

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