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The name of the work is tens of thousands see the earth, floating hundreds of thousands and seeking leisure.

The only thing Li Keji could do was to do this. If he did not have the chance to seize the throne, then he would turn his attention to another place. Otherwise, he would go crazy.

Learning the zither, practicing chess, cultivating poetry, poetry, and even healing.

Only by tempering himself like this could Li Keji be able to have no desire for imperial power.

It was also because of these problems that he found another way to learn about another nature.

Elegant!

In the past few days, he had frequently met someone in the library. That person was ugly with scars all over his face, but he had a pair of eyes that did not match, a pair of eyes that was filled with a kind of fanaticism.

A crazed gaze at the books.

He had an impression of this person as well. He had met him once on the street and thought he was familiar with him from the back. However, after seeing his face, he kept his words to himself.

That person's appearance was very similar to his current appearance. He had focused his attention on the book because there was no struggle for the throne. The reason that person was reading was also to divert his attention.

He wanted to find an opportunity to talk to the man, but the man only read, and the rest of him did not care. He watched the day go by, watched the door open and close from day to night, and did not forget to borrow a few books to read once he closed the door.

Li Keji didn't know why he was so diligent.

"… …"

With a steady time and a steady knocking sound on the door, those who were staying at Zhong Zhangle's house had a good grasp of Li Ye's rules.

Before dawn, he would go out to eat wontons and bring back two bowls of wontons. Then, he would go out to read. After seeing the dusk, he would come back to read again. He would not stop until late at night.

Song Huangmen was shocked by Li Ye's diligence. He had seen many scholars and many hardworking people, so it was rare to see someone as diligent as Li Ye.

Song Huang Men took a sip of the green tea and after letting out a long sigh of relief, he turned to Li Ye and asked, "Mu Hua, you're back?"

When he first met Li Ye, he was full of doubts. After getting along with him for a long time, he knew that Li Ye had no cultivation.

But he was still full of doubts about Li Ye.

It wasn't just the pair of dark green eyes, but also the disfigured face, as well as the person's ability to be a complete spy.

The last thing he should not have doubted was that those who could stay in the Zhong Chang Le Manor were usually spies. However, a spy without any cultivation base was worthy of suspicion.

It wasn't that he couldn't trust this old friend of his, but this time was truly suspicious.

Once the news of him recuperating at Zhong Zhanglei's place spread out, it would take less than an hour for the entire Zhong Residence to be surrounded by thirty thousand Imperial Guards.

However, from the news that Zhong Zhangle had brought back, Li Kedi did not kill Li Heng, nor did he deliberately search for the Song and Huang Sects. Instead, he wholeheartedly focused on managing the affairs of the Great Wei Sect.

Li Ye took a glance at Song Huang Men on the stone chair and nodded, indicating that he heard what Song Huang Sect said. After he finished reading, he chose a place and started reading the books. There was nothing else in the room.

This scene made Song Huang Men nod his head several times. He liked Li Ye's diligence.

No matter what you did, you had to be diligent, study, practice martial arts, and even be a government official.

Work hard to make up for one's lack of talent would require hard work to make up for it.

After recuperating for a few days, Song Huang Clan's thoughts began to move. He liked Li Ye but also felt pity. It was a pity that such a hardworking young lad didn't have any cultivation.

He had tested Li Ye a few times, and only after making sure that Li Ye did not have any cultivation did his thoughts start to move. "Mu Hua, do you want to learn something new?"

"Hmm?" Li Ye raised his head and looked at Song Huangmen. His eyes were filled with doubt as he uttered a sound through his nose.

Song Huangmen was already used to Li Ye's answer. He smiled and said, "Learn martial arts from me. If you can't learn it, you can strengthen your body. If you learn it well, you can fight and kill the enemy!"

When Li Ye heard Song Wangmen's words, he was slightly surprised. The book in his hand also tightened a bit, but he soon let go of it. He smiled at Song Wangmen.

Song Huangmen saw Li Ye smiling at him and thought that his suggestion was a success. He felt a bit more joyful.

But Li Ye's next words were like a bucket of cold water, directly extinguishing Song Huangmen's thoughts.

Li Ye, who had been with Song Huangmen for a few days, finally said his first sentence to him, directly extinguishing Song Huangmen's fiery thoughts. "I won't learn it."

The voice was a little hoarse and the pitch was a little high, but it was still spoken in a Jiangnan dialect.

Li Ye did it on purpose; he did not dare to speak his true voice to the sect. He was the same as the sect leader, they were both wary of each other. If the sect leader did not completely trust him, he did not fully trust the sect leader either.

Although he had only spoken to Song Huang Men once, he was still afraid that Song Huang Men would recognize his voice and drag him to the entrance of the Imperial Palace, where he would behead him in front of everyone.

Then his suffering would be in vain.

Fortunately, Song Huang Men was only surprised at Li Ye's words, but did not recognize Li Ye's voice. He stared at Li Ye eagerly, but did not give up and said: "Cultivating martial arts is great, why aren't you willing to learn it?"

"Art of Martialism!" I don't want to learn it! " Li Ye rolled his eyes and muttered.

Song Huangmen heard the scorn in Li Ye's words and immediately retorted: "I'm using an unorthodox method!"

"I know why you didn't agree!" Song Huangmen glanced at the book in Li Ye's hands and thoughtfully said, "You must be afraid that your hard work will not bear fruit. Don't worry, you will definitely learn it from me. At the very least, you can get yourself five or six fish."

Song Huangmen looked confidently at Li Ye. He had thought that Li Ye would immediately agree, but Li Ye's answer still left him somewhat disappointed.

"I won't learn."

"Why are you so stubborn!" Song Huangmen glanced at Li Ye. In the past, he might not even teach others if they begged him to, but now, he wanted to teach them on his own accord.

"I'm not stubborn. I just want to know what martial arts can do." Li Ye shook his head, gently placed his hand by his side, and slowly said while clenching his hand.

"Can I train myself?"

Li Ye shook his head and said, "This is not your own idea."

Song Huang Men was silent for a long time, after giving Li Ye a cold look, he slowly said: "Cultivating martial arts, killing people!"

Li Ye glanced at him and said dejectedly, "Or was he killed?"