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Chapter 26 Su Xuan's plan, sleeping for sixty years?

Time passes.

Two more years have passed.

This year, Su Xuan was already ten years old.

After two years of practice, Su Xuan successfully broke from the realm of "Material Practice" to the realm of "Blood Practice" Martial Saint.

The Martial Saint of "Blood Practice" is the ultimate realm of martial arts pursued by all warriors.

Even if all the martial saints from the other two dynasties are included, there are no more than twenty martial saints in the world.

No matter in which era, the Martial Saint of "Training Blood" is of great importance.

But now, there will be one more martial saint in the world.

That is Su Xuan.

And Su Xuan was only ten years old to do this.

Even if it weren't for doing nothing before the age of six, I'm afraid Su Xuan would have to be a little earlier.

But even so, a ten-year-old martial saint could be regarded as shocking at any time.

If other innate martial artists in the "dirty training" stage or the great masters in the "marrow training" stage know Su Xuan's current state, they may collapse on the spot and become possessed by the devil.

I was still playing with mud when I was ten years old.

Have you become a Martial Saint?

Is there any law of nature?

During this period, in addition to practicing to the realm of "blood training" Martial Saint,

Su Xuan's other performances also made Emperor Zhao Kaixiao laugh.

As the only son of Emperor Zhao Kai, His Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Su Xuan's childhood is naturally far from worry-free, and he has a lot of homework to complete every day.

Especially after hearing the evaluation of the Taifu "Saint Lord", Emperor Zhao Kai paid more attention to cultivating Su Xuan, leaving him with only three hours of sleeping and resting every day.

If it were other children who were almost the same, they would have complained a lot and even stopped doing it.

But Su Xuan didn't, which made Emperor Zhao Kaiyu, who occasionally came to see him, feel unbearable.

But after thinking about it, Emperor Zhao Kai turned around and left.

How can those who want to accomplish great things not pay a little price?

If you want to become a saint who has been famous for all eternity, you must bear these things.

In order to cultivate Su Xuan's ability to handle government affairs, Emperor Zhao Kai even kept Su Xuan by his side during the morning court every day.

Zhao Kai sat on the dragon chaise on the dragon platform, while Su Xuan sat on the small stool below.

This move made some ministers call it unethical.

But all the ministers who opposed it were all fifty-year-old.

Seeing this, the other ministers could only tactfully close their mouths.

Anyway, Su Xuan is the prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, and he will sit in that position sooner or later in the future.

Now, it’s not impossible to get familiar with each other?

In this way, the morning court every day became a must-visit place Su Xuan.

At the beginning, Zhao Kai didn't expect Su Xuan to learn anything.

After all, my son is only ten years old this year.

But Su Xuan's subsequent performance made Emperor Zhao Kai dumbfounded.

In the 28th year of Zhengyuan of Great Yan, the three continents in the north had a severe drought, and the land was barren for thousands of miles.

The ministers in the court were fighting with each other, ruling each other and ruling each other.

Even Emperor Zhao Kai, who sat high on the dragon throne, was so upset about this.

But at this moment, Su Xuan quietly presented a piece of paper to Emperor Zhao Kai.

It says about the treatment of this drought and the specific steps.

From arranging officials to relieving disaster victims, all kinds of problems have been taken into account.

For example, riots and plagues that may occur, etc.

Be clear and organized.

Logical and meticulous.

This shocked Emperor Zhao Kai.

Is this written by my ten-year-old son?

Even Emperor Zhao Kai felt that the above treatment was perfect and there was almost no omission.

Even if the civil and military officials in the court debate for a month, they may not be able to come up with many ways of dealing with them on paper.

Emperor Zhao Kai immediately didn't know what to say.

At this moment, he finally felt the bitter and helpless feeling of the Taifu.

The complex emotion of watching the complexity of being far surpassed by a child who is best in the field he is good at.

So Emperor Zhao Kai also became a tool man.

On the face of the court officials, he read out the various ways of handling Su Xuan's writing without saying a word.

The civil and military officials looked at each other and couldn't say a word.

The prime minister, who was trembling while walking, thought for a while and planned to add some suggestions, otherwise wouldn't he seem useless?

But when the Prime Minister thought about it repeatedly and watched it repeatedly, he found that he had done his best and thought of all the opinions he had thought of with his decades of experience as an official...

In the face of the way Emperor Zhao Kai read out, it is nonsense...

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty's wise..."

The chief minister took the lead and knelt down and said loudly.

"Your Majesty's Holy wise..."

Many other ministers also knelt down.

Emperor Zhao Kai twitched his lips, looking at Su Xuan who was sitting obediently on the small stool next to him, and silently remained silent.

Time passes.

Two years later.

Su Xuan came to Chengtian Palace with an ancient booklet.

"Father, I found a good thing." Su Xuan walked directly into Chengtian Palace without even saying hello.

"oh?"

"What?"

Emperor Zhao Kai did not mind at all, but instead looked at Su Xuan with a smile.

"I found a secret technique in Nekuri, which is said to make people sleep and become a martial saint." Su Xuan said immediately.

"After a sleep, you will become a Martial Saint?"

Emperor Zhao Kai couldn't help laughing.

The Martial Saint of "Blood Practice" is the ultimate realm of martial arts. I don't know how many amazing warriors can't reach it even if they spend their entire lives.

How can I get enough sleep?

Even if Emperor Zhao Kai trusts Su Xuan, he feels that the other party is joking at this moment.

"I think it's very likely."

"Why, father, please take a look first?"

Su Xuan handed the ancient book in his hand to Zhao Kai.

"You really believe it?"

Emperor Zhao raised his eyebrows and opened the ancient book directly.

As he continued to watch, Emperor Zhao Kai's original casual expression gradually became solemn.

Su Xuan was watching Zhao Kai quietly from the side and followed the results of many simulations.

Emperor Zhao Kaihui passed the throne to him when he was twenty-two years old, which was also a scene that countless people of the Great Yan Dynasty hoped to see.

A new emperor of the Great Yan who was twenty-two years old and at its peak would surely lead the Great Yan Dynasty to a more prosperous future.

However, this was too late for Su Xuan.

He needs to take over the entire Great Yan Dynasty as quickly as possible, and then gather all his strength,

Welcoming the tide of wild beasts that swept the world decades later.

However, if you want to take over the Great Yan Dynasty, the first thing you need to consider is Emperor Zhao Kai.

Su Xuan could feel that Zhao Kai gave all his all to him and loved him from the bottom of his heart.

If you really want to take the throne and tell Zhao Kai directly, the other party would probably agree.

But in this way, it was basically forced, and Zhao Kai must feel uncomfortable.

It is precisely because of this that Su Xuan only took a month to pass countless simulations.

A secret method was specially created for Zhao Kai that can become a martial saint by just having a sleep.

Of course, it took sixty years to sleep here.
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