It’s just that if a single stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

The turbulent mental power of the students instantly made the sunshine in the martial arts field focus on the magnificent sky, rushing straight to the sky, golden light pillars, like a group level Up.

However, Leyu did not look at them at this time, but turned her head to look at the teachers next to her. Most of the teachers were shocked. Except for a few people who were expressionless, they might also have facial paralysis. Only one handsome man with a long ink braid and a black box on his back was also observing the surroundings.

The moment the eyes were intertwined, the man with long braids gently hit his left chest, saluting Leyu, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Leyu is also familiar with this kind of smile.

It's exactly the same as Lan Yan's.

That comes from one's own indestructible self-confidence.

He is a scabbard, and it is probably Ming Shuangli's scabbard.

Le Yu turned his head to observe Ming Shuangli on the rostrum. His ice-blooded constitution curbed his useless surprise. His understanding of the situation in Yanjing and his experience of struggling these days made him quickly understand why Shuangli’s purpose was.

Anyone who knows about seeking swords and fighting for the throne must be surprised why Ming Shuangli revealed her identity. Leyu also believed that seeking swords and fighting for the throne must be carried out in secret - after all, it is a ceremony to select the new emperor, so how can it be disturbed by the public?

But if you think about it carefully, does it really need to hide your identity when seeking a sword and fighting for the throne?

For sword seekers, their identities are almost always on the surface, and everyone even knows the bottom line, so the losses caused by exposure are almost zero and will not increase the risks. Moreover, Ming Shuangli did not directly say that he was a candidate for the new emperor, but simply pointed out that he was the candidate for the new emperor.

But on the other hand, the benefits of exposing your identity are immeasurable.

The most obvious one is Ming Shuangli. Her move puts herself in the spotlight and has been protected almost 24/7. The students must approach her with various purposes - in order to become a future cabinet bachelor, to be a future general of the pillar country, to be a idler in the court, to be a idler waiting to die, or even to be the future Prince Huiyao.

Although the rules were not written, from the moment Leyu saw the old principal of Cha Huan, she knew that there was another hidden rule to seek swords and fight for the throne - that other innocent students should not be killed.

Even though he only met the old principal of Cha Huan for a few minutes, Leyu could see his distinctive personality: he was extremely proud. People like him would not speak if they could do anything. Anyone who went against me would beat me first. No matter whether he loved or not, as long as the swordsman dared to act that endangered his prestige or disrespect him, it would inevitably cause a fatal blow from the Platinum Tower.

Now that you have Ming Shuangli, who is paid attention to by all students in the school, it is equivalent to directly locking blood. It is difficult for you to find an opportunity to cut out her blood bar.

In addition, Leyu also felt the ambition of this girl.

The current seven sword seekers are almost all directly in the royal family. In their past ten years of life, they naturally would not have thought that they could be emperors, so they could not be prepared. There is no one, no power, and even the right to inherit is passed on to them because of the deaths of the most qualified heirs.

Even if the most domineering Ming Shuangli succeeded in ascending the throne, he would only be a puppet emperor for twenty years. Twenty years later, he would have to be a battery-driven holy sword to create a bright world.

Maybe some people are willing, but Ming Shuangli is obviously unwilling.

She needs to form her own team.

Leyu didn't know what Ming Shuangli's family was, but when she recalled her luxurious mansion, she wanted to be a little better than ordinary Yanjing's family. But even so, the court ministers could not obey her a girl movie. They even dared to provide a little help in the assassination of the late emperor. It was very familiar to fool a new queen.

Therefore, she had to find subordinates who were loyal to her from the beginning. Is there any place in Huiyao that is more suitable for recruiting soldiers than Yanjing Royal Academy? - The original intention of the Royal Academy is that this is a black-hearted factory for the emperor to cultivate tool people!

Instead of becoming the emperor and then conducting school recruitment, why not take advantage of this period of time when you are seeking swords to compete for the throne and directly select those tool people from the Imperial Academy, who have strong functions, great potential, and good-looking portraits from the Imperial Academy?

‘It’s much easier to form a team, focus on your eyes, show yourself, and pile up all the troubles together…and you will get the initiative in this game as soon as you appear.’ Leyu couldn’t help thinking: ‘If I were her scabbard, it would be much easier…’

Originally, Leyu thought that the sword seeker had little effect in this game, and it was just a thigh pendant that used to balance the sword sheath, but Ming Shuangli refreshed his cognition - who is whose pendant is still not sure!

"snort!"

The old principal Cha Huan stomped his feet heavily, and the glowing glow suddenly disappeared, and the martial arts venue calmed down again.

"I am very happy for everyone's excitement." Ming Shuangli said with caressing her chest: "To be honest, I was ready for silent things just now, and even prepared to welcome your boo. I didn't expect you to be so excited that I was asking for a marriage on the spot and it was a man or a woman."

There was a burst of laughter from the students.

"I thought you should have despaired by Huiyao."

The martial arts venue was quiet.

"The first emperor was assassinated in the imperial court, and the holy sword has been hanging in the air today; the sky is almost independent, and the officials in various districts are hiding evil intentions; the backlight organization blooms everywhere, and warlords appear one after another like mushrooms after the rain. In the critical autumn of Huiyao's survival, Yanjing is still singing and dancing, and the fire is cooking oil. The inheritance of the throne alone has been fighting openly and secretly for two years. During this period, double-digit royal family members died, including many relatives who have good relations with me."

"I studied in the Imperial Academy for three years. In the past three years, every four-category debate competition discussed all the major national affairs and political situations. Your debate views are sharp and fierce, and your desire to save the country is pure and passionate. Do you think the court has a better choice, but why did they all take the worst path? I saw it one by one and keep it in my heart. I even myself is the second debater of the Night Diffuser debate team."

"Some, it may be because your vision is limited, and you are indeed not as far-reaching as the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, and you are not as thorough as the Secretary of the Six Ministers."

"And some," Ming Shuangli spread her hands: "Maybe what you said is correct, but the court made a mistake in choosing the wrong choice, so they can only choose the wrong choice."

"Corruption? Debauchery? Selfish? System? Corruption?"

"What exactly made this country fall to this point? How can we regain this great country that has been passed down for two thousand years? This is something I have been thinking about since I knew I was preparing to become a new emperor."

"I'm just an ordinary person... Well, I may be a little more beautiful, cute, and confident, but I'm still an ordinary person. I'm not satisfied with staying in Yanjing for twenty years, and finally suppressing the world with the glory of the holy sword, allowing history to enter a boring cycle again - after all, I'm also afraid of death. If I can be a queen of ZTE who turns the tide, why should I be a mediocre tool emperor?"

"Times have changed, and this country has come to a time when it needs to change, but I don't know how to change it. I am just an ordinary girl. Before I was preparing for the new emperor, I was still reading love novels. When I saw sweet scenes, I would roll around on the bed like maggots. The only serious scientific research idea was to think about how to blow up the Platinum Tower... Oh, Principal Tea, I was joking, how could I have the ability to blow up your tower?"

"We will study in the Imperial Academy for half a year. After half a year, the new emperor will ascend the throne. Maybe it's me, maybe it's my other cute sisters."

"But no matter what... the emperor needs companions."

"The meaning of the emperor is to lead by example, resist the storm of storms for his companions, and serve as a banner to guide everyone towards a glorious future...or a dead end."

"In the past six months, I hope you can answer the questions in my heart, use long-term discussions, or use a boiling and sincere heart. I am not saying these words to you for myself - well, maybe one thing - I am making a request to you for the future emperor."

"The emperor is Huiyao's future, you are the future itself."

"I read a newspaper in the foreign area a few days ago and saw a very meaningful saying: 'I dare not forget my worries about the country'. Don't dare to speak because you are innocent. Every mountain you respect is born by your parents and is made of flesh and bones, and you have learned to speak. No one has more than you. The present of sand is the past of the mountain, and your present is the past of the future pillars."

"If you think Huiyao is no longer saved, please find a new route; if you think Huiyao still needs to exist, please fight for me, or, in other words, for the next Emperor Huiyao."

"But no matter what, don't forget that you are students of the Imperial Academy, you are the prides of heaven, you are destined to dominate the ups and downs of this land. Please work hard for the future of this country in your own way."

"The above is the speech of a third-grade female student who loves novels, dramas, and ordinary family from Yanjing."

Ming Shuangli bowed to the students: "Finally, please allow me to quote a sentence from an external newspaper as a summary. Although the source of this sentence comes from a strange and interesting news, it looks very imposing. I think this sentence can represent the ideas of me and many people--"

Ming Shuangli clenched his right fist tightly and raised it upwards.

"Make Huiyao great again!" she said loudly.

It was like the last gear fitting into the machine, and it was like the first domiro falling down. The students who had been thrust by the speech raised their right hands all the time, allowing this short but not simple slogan to resound throughout the Royal Academy.

"Make Huiyao great again!"

Music: "…"

He wrote that weird and interesting story clearly for satirical purposes, so why... Forget it, being misunderstood is the fate of the expressor, and he should have understood it long ago.

"By the way." Ming Shuangli pressed her hands gently, and everyone calmed down and listened to her: "My other sisters are not as outgoing as me, but they are also very good people. In other words, we are all qualified to be the potential of the Holy Sword Radiance."

"If the emperor is a holy sword, then you are a scabbard. Swords and scabbards are chosen from each other. The sword wants to choose a durable scabbard, and the scabbards also want to follow the wise and magical sword... Hum?"

When Ming Shuangli glanced at the audience, she saw Leyu's red hair stuttering slightly, and then continued to say as if nothing had happened: "Everyone chooses the sword they want to follow. Even if they choose the wrong one, I believe the new emperor will not mind, at least I don't mind - if others mind, I can't do anything."

"When there is no intelligence or no choice, it is normal to choose the wrong choice. But if you choose the scabbard again." She looked at Leyu from the corner of her eyes: "I guess you can make the right choice."

Leyu's heart suddenly sank.

He was not afraid of being recognized by Ming Shuangli, but Ming Shuangli's words were obviously said to the sword sheath, and it was full of solicitation.

More importantly...

Until now.
Chapter completed!