The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

Li Qingyue sat at the round table, her white and tender fingers plucking the strings of the zither with some unfamiliarity.

Yang Wuzheng had a calm expression as he stood beside Li Qingyue, slightly bending forward, watching Li Qingyue play.

He would give instructions from time to time: "Smear, pick, hook, pick, split, support, hit, and pick are the eight fingering techniques of the zither."

"The strength varies. If you can play this song without contention, you will have begun to control your own strength."

"..."

Listening to Yang Wuzheng's patient words, Li Qingyue subconsciously looked at Yang Wuzheng's profile.

The serious and gentle teaching made Li Qingyue dazed.

Her brother's face and voice instantly appeared in her mind.

The two depended on each other, and her brother taught her many things in this way.

Just like Yang Wuzheng at this moment, gentle, serious and extremely patient.

"Can you tell me that again?"

Li Qingyue spoke subconsciously, looking at Yang Wuzheng's profile, a trace of reminiscence flashed in her eyes.

I was really too stubborn back then.

Until her brother left, she never called him brother and never smiled at him once.

"can!"

Feeling the gaze on his face, Yang Wuzheng responded without hesitation, nor did he turn his head.

He explained it again with great patience.

Li Qingyue rubbed her fingers slightly and asked again: "Can you tell me again?"

"it is good!"

Yang Wuzheng responded again, still explaining patiently. He looked so serious that he didn't even look back at Li Qingyue.

Only that soft voice, like musical notes, penetrated into Li Qingyue's mind one by one.

After he finished telling it for the third time, Yang Wuzheng seemed to notice that Li Qingyue's expression was a little unusual, and he turned his head to look at Li Qingyue.

Li Qingyue's clear eyes were a little soft and misty, and she looked at him without blinking.

After seeing his gaze, he was a little flustered, as if someone had discovered his secret, and lowered his head instantly.

"Thank you!"

Li Qingyue thanked him sincerely, raised her fingers and stroked the guqin.

She had memorized it the first time.

But seeing Yang Wuzheng's patience, she still couldn't help but ask.

However, Yang Wuzheng did not show any impatience, and his tone did not change at all, as he taught himself over and over again.

This made her hate herself a little.

Why was I so stubborn back then? Why did I pretend not to understand anything and let my brother teach me over and over again?

He still stubbornly pretended that he couldn't learn and made a mess of himself.

I don't deserve my brother to be so nice to me.

"you……"

Yang Wuzheng's heart skipped a beat and he opened his mouth to speak.

Although it was only a moment, she still saw an indescribable kindness in Li Qingyue's eyes.

From the very beginning he could feel Li Qingyue's gaze, which was passionate and direct, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to look.

But in the end, he couldn't suppress it.

"She...likes me?"

This thought suddenly popped up in Yang Wuzheng's mind, and then he quickly looked at Yan Wushuang.

At this moment, Yan Wushuang clenched and unclenched his fists, and his face was full of unhappiness.

The aura around him was somewhat violent, as if he wanted to have a big fight with someone.

Noticing his waiting, Yan Wushuang quickly turned his head and pretended he saw nothing.

Sulking by myself.

"You finally understand how I feel!"

Seeing Yan Wushuang like this, Yang Wuzheng was instantly happy, without any worries at all.

"Ding!"

The sound of the piano slowly began to play, but there was still no tune.

But Li Qingyue was unusually serious.

The example of her brother made her understand that no one in this world owes her anything.

Willingness to teach and willing to treat you well unconditionally are all friendships.

Although I cannot respond, I will never forget these friendships.

Once you have the ability, you must give back one by one.

And she must become stronger step by step so that what happened in the past will never happen to her again.

"Repay those who do me good, and kill those who hate me!"

Li Qingyue muttered silently in her heart.

Time flows slowly.

Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng were both silently listening to Li Qingyue's tuneless piano music and looking at her extremely serious face.

Over and over again, stubbornly never stopping.

"Haste makes waste, slow down your mind and take your time!"

Yang Wuzheng reminded him, "You can take a break first."

"I can!"

Li Qingyue didn't even raise her head and continued to caress stubbornly.

"If one time doesn't work, try ten times. If ten times doesn't work, try a hundred times. I can definitely do it!"

The stubborn words, like nails, fell into the hearts of the two, causing endless ripples in their hearts.

They knew very well that Li Qingyue had a very high level of comprehension.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to attain enlightenment easily, or even combine the Five Elements Mountain with the Mountain-Holding Seal to form one's own method.

Now that he has this stubbornness that comes from his bones, once he breaks through the sea of ​​suffering, he will definitely soar into the sky in the future.

A disabled body is only the first hurdle in his flight to heaven, just a tribulation.

But looking at that stubbornness, they still felt trembling in their hearts.

Even they felt a deep admiration in their hearts.

I can't understand what supports this fragile girl to reach this point without fear of anything.

The two watched all this in silence.

Over and over again, without stopping.

It was not until the sky gradually brightened that the sound of Li Qingyue's piano gradually gained a hint of charm.

The peaceful, non-confrontational tune resounded through the two people's hearts, and the room was filled with a vibrant vitality.

The intensity and speed of the force were as smooth as flowing water.

But that serious and stubborn face still did not show any relaxation.

Extremely strict, playing in silence.

Over and over again, until dawn, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the strings with both hands, a hint of joy on her face.

Controlling strength by playing the piano is indeed an excellent way.

It is meticulous and yet can be adjusted constantly based on the sound of the playing.

In just one night, she had gained control of her surging power.

"Brother Yang, your piano!"

Li Qingyue opened her mouth and slowly handed over the guqin in her hand.

Hearing the affectionate name, Yang Wuzheng paused slightly.

Even Yan Wushuang who was standing by turned his head slightly, looking jealous.

This was the first time they heard such an affectionate name.

"I'm giving it to you. You'll need it in the future!"

Yang Wuzheng paused and responded softly.

Yan Wushuang, who was standing by, was instantly shocked and looked at Yang Wuzheng in disbelief.

That zither was the first spiritual weapon condensed from his divine power, and it was extremely precious under normal circumstances.

The last time he touched her, Yang Wuzheng was disgusted and they almost got into a fight.

But now, it was given to Li Qingyue.

At this moment, even a fool would know what Yang Wuzheng felt for Li Qingyue.

For a moment, he was extremely conflicted.

Li Qingyue silently stroked the guqin in front of her. It was able to withstand her strength without breaking, so it was obviously not an ordinary instrument.

"Thank you!"

Li Qingyue did not refuse, silently put away the guqin, and said calmly: "Brother Yang, Brother Yan, let's go!"

"Go to the Taichu Ancient Mine."