When little butterflies from other planes flutter their wings, the time storm that is set off will bring changes to the times, change the causal sequence of events, and change some historical trajectories. [Latest chapter read..] If Zhao Wushi should have been living in Jin and waiting to die, he should have been hit on the head, but he went abroad at a young age and made a great career. Ru Nanzi was supposed to marry Wei Linggong and become a famous **** in history.

These changes are not entirely due to Zhao Wuxi's will. Once the trajectories of individual historical figures collide, the consequences are unpredictable for him.

For example, the prince of Wu State came to Song State, for example, he openly proposed to marry Nanzi. The two lines that had no intersection in history actually started to derail ahead of time, which made Zhao Wuxi have a fear of losing control of history in the future.

Good, you are a poor husband, instead of waiting for your destiny's nemesis Zheng Dan and Xi Shi, are you looking for Nanzi instead?

"What! Do you want to marry a daughter-in-law?"

The words caused a thousand waves, and the entire Song Kingdom hall was stunned. Except for Song Gongjiu, who was still confused, everyone, including Nanzi, seemed to have heard sensational words.

The people of Wu country are too out of line to play cards.

Le Mi, who was scared off by her husband's words just now, once again had the courage to stand up and reminded: "Prince Wu, you are already the son-in-law of Song. Didn't you just marry your daughter-in-law Ji Zi two years ago?"

Fuchai raised his eyebrows: "So what?"

Xiang Chao said quietly again: "This kind of thing is not unheard of in other countries. At that time, Duke Ping of Jin married the state of Qi and married Shao Jiang, the daughter of the Marquis of Qi. Shao Jiang was favored, but he died soon after. The people of Qi sent Yan Ying again. Continue to offer the daughter-in-law to succeed him, since Jin can do it, why can't Wu do it? Wouldn't it be a good thing to kiss on top of each other."

If you have guilt, it is trouble. Le Mixed is speechless. He can only point to Xiangchao and say, "You...you..."

Huang Yuan said: "This is not right, because Ji Zi is still alive. Therefore, there can only be one wife of the prince's family. The daughter-in-law Nan Zi's status is not inferior to Ji Zi, so how can she be condescending to be Teng's concubine?"

This time, it was Xiang Yu's turn to block the gun: "I heard that the emperor has an empress. There are three wives. The princes also have wives, wives, concubines, wives, and concubines. The state of Wu is strong, and the king of Wu has wives. A few people. It's not a big deal for the Crown Prince of Wu to have one more wife."

As the person in the temple who is the most skilled in etiquette, Sima Geng glared at the two older brothers with the eyes of looking at the enemy, and sneered: "This trip to the Song Kingdom by the Prince of Wu is regarded as the accumulation of Jizi Yanling for the Wu Kingdom for decades. His good reputation has been exhausted. Duke Song died only half a month ago, and his daughter is still in the period of filial piety, but he wants to force a marriage regardless of etiquette, how does the crown prince know how to write etiquette?"

Fuchai turned his head proudly, facing Sima Geng's accusation, he pulled up his sleeves, revealing the blue-black dragon and snake tattoo: "I have a tattoo. I don't blame me for being polite!"

Everyone was stunned, looking at each other but speechless.

Don't you think that Wu people are rude and barbarians with tattoos? Okay, I'm such a person, so what's the use of blaming me for etiquette?

This *pretend is called Sima Geng speechless. If it weren't for Zhao Wuxi, he would have been a little angry. I really want to give the husband 99 points. One point less is because I am a barbarian compared to King Wu of Chu. Not with the posthumous title of China. If you don't respect me, I will add the title of king by myself." It's a little bit worse.

Fu Chai actually changed his talk from the ninety-nine prisoners a few days ago and insisted on trying to force Nanzi to marry him, which made Zhao Wuxi suspicious. He couldn't help looking at the two brothers Xiang Chao and Xiang Mo. They should be the promoters of this matter, and they were watching the excitement with a proud look.

That's right, it must be the two brothers who described how beautiful Nanzi was in front of Fuchai. Fuchai was a womanizer, and it was inevitable that he would be moved when he heard it a lot.

Today, the Song Dynasty is still divided. With the support of Zhao Wuxi, Nanzi, Sichengle, Huang, and Sima Geng form one party, and the Xiang brothers form another party. Among them, Nanzi is an important glue for the various forces in Shangqiu, and an important means to control the new prince. If Nanzi is married to Wu State, the Xiang brothers will lose a strong enemy while courting their husbands. If they refuse strictly, then It can make Fuchai angry and support Xiang in the future.

Really good abacus!

Fortunately, Zhao Wuxi had some preparations and arrangements before.

He glanced at Nan Zi, who was silent, and walked from the guest's seat to the Song State Zhu Qing to face the husband!

...

Just when everyone on his side was devastated, Zhao Wuxi walked up to Fuchai and looked directly at him and said, "Two or three sons, take a rest, what is the difference between teaching etiquette and reasoning with the people of Wu, and playing the qin to the ox? The prince is a pragmatic man. Man, behind him is the elite armor of the Wu country, I am afraid that today's matter must be fulfilled by your wish?"

"That's right!"

"Otherwise, there will be only war between the two countries, right?"

"Of course!" Fu Chai glanced at Nan Zi, who had been biting his lip and kept silent: "So that the daughter-in-law would know that when Duke Huan of Qi was able to raise troops for Cai Ji to attack Cai Fuchu, so was Fu Chai!"

He proudly showed off in front of the beautiful woman: "Wu State has 30,000 armored soldiers, all of them are elite soldiers who have stomped over a thousand miles to conquer Chu. In the five battles and Ying, they are all strong and invincible. When they attacked Chu, they also captured their second grandson and seven doctors. The state of Chu was afraid of death and moved its capital to Tu. There are Zhongwu and Xudi in the north of Wu state. If the state of Song cannot do what I want, then the state of Wu will raise its armor to the north, and the state of Song will be in danger! Ren and the Fourth Young Master rebelled against the party several times, and won three of five battles. Although he was lucky enough to win over Meng Zhu, but his troops were all killed, and now he is defending Shangqiu, can he still be the power of Wu State in a single blow?"

Blackmail, this is Chill's military blackmail! But Le Min and the others were full of sad faces. They didn't know the truth of Wu State, so they dared not to refuse sternly. Nan Zi just moved his lips, but didn't say anything.

Zhao Wuxi suddenly laughed, which made Fuchai's bravado stagnant. What he couldn't understand about Zhao Wuxi was this. The way this man looked at him seemed to be able to see through the truth and even see through him. The fate of the general ending.

"Prince, stop joking, Wu State attacked Chu, injured tens of thousands of enemies, and lost 8,000. Now the country is empty, otherwise, why did the prince only bring 2,000 people into the Song Dynasty? To the south of Wu State, there is Yue State. There are continuous attacks in the Gu District and the Wuhu area, and the Wu Jun is more and more ruthless, how can he have the intention to raise his troops north because the prince's selfish desires cannot be achieved?"

His smile stopped, and he looked at the fighter who looked like a fighter and said coldly, "At least as far as I think, wise men like Wu Zixu and Sun Wuzi would not do such unwise things! When I was in Jin State, I heard Taishi Shilong’s prediction that Wu State would be destroyed in 30 years, and the prince should cultivate morality. Instead of fighting for brute force, why would we succeed Wu State’s government? How could we avoid Sloan’s prediction?”

Sloan is a famous crow's mouth, and his predictions will basically be successful, but "Wu will die in 30 years" is for the Wu Kingdom, which is at its peak. Just empty x to wind.

But the words were like wind, and Fuchai was still slightly shaken by this, because Zhao Wuxi was right, he thought to himself: "Could it be that Xing Ao revealed the truth of Wu Guo to Zhao Wuxi? No, all his letters will be subject to Inspection. And without access to such a secret military situation, how did Zhao Wuxi guess it?"

Can't see through, this person really can't see through.

Before leaving, his father's words rang in his ears again: "Fuchai, do you know that the chaos in the Song Kingdom is a good time for the Wu Kingdom to enter the Central Plains. Why did I only ask you to bring two thousand Wu Jia?"

"Because of the huge Wu Kingdom, there are no more soldiers to be sent to Song Kingdom! Fuchai, if you don't even understand this, how can you be a prince?"

Fuchai, if you don't even understand this. How can I be a prince?

Fuchai, if you don't even understand this, how can you be a prince?

There was a buzzing sound in Fuchai's ears, and his technique of falsehood and reality shattered in front of Zhao Wuxi's eyes who could see through history.

But if you pretend to be *, you can only finish it if you bite your teeth!

Just when Fuchai was about to get angry, Nanzi's voice sounded again: "Song's royal office is withered, now Nanzi is the elder, and the monarch is still young. Nanzi's marriage is not determined by elders, so he can only choose himself, Wu Guo Prince, Zhao Xiaosikou. Would you like to listen to Nanzi's wishes?"

"Nanzi..." Zhao Wuqi and Fuchai turned back together, looking at the woman behind them.

Fuchai was relieved of the siege, and his heart was relieved, and he said, "Young lady, but it doesn't matter!"

Zhao Wuxi didn't say a word, just looked at Nanzi with his fists clenched, she looked beautiful and noble. She has a strong heart and soft lips, yet she bears the cross of patriarchy early on.

"So Nanzi, for the first time in your life, you have grasped the dice of fate. How will you choose? Do not let me down..."

...

Life is like a play, Nanzi doesn't know this sentence, but it is a portrayal of her life. Since she grew up, she has been watching the performance with a smile. Over the years, a similar scene has always been in front of her eyes: men are jealous, They may show their literary talents, or show off their prominent family background, or boast that they are invincible in the world with their swords, in short, they all want to compete to express themselves in front of beautiful women.

Among them, Fu Chai and Zhao Wuxi were the two most conspicuous.

Isn't the former a man like King Zhou, he is wild, talented, and vain, and his domineering and arrogant temperament is quite suitable for Nanzi's taste... If two years ago, she had replaced her aunt Jizi by mistake and married to Wu State. , may enjoy the life of Mrs. Wu's crown prince.

It's a pity, at this point, Nanzi can't turn back.

Two and a half years ago, in this hall, Nanzi and the ceremonies, her life was as lively and luxurious as cooking oil on fire. At that time, the guests and friends were full, Song Gong still played the role of a loving father, and Nanzi was still well-behaved. daughter. Zhao Wuxi was just an exiled gentleman. Facing the accusations of Gongzichao, he fought back impressively. Nanzi's eyes lit up with the poem "The Allure of the City and the Country". Nanzi, who wanted to imitate Jin Wengong's ambition, even believed that there would be heroes to rescue him. heart.

Since then, he has rarely disappointed her.

After Zhao Wuxi's refutation, Fuchai was vaguely lacking in words, which made Nanzi feel that this man was just a pheasant who was gorgeous in appearance but could not fly high, even if he was ten years older than Zhao Wuxi, even if His status is higher.

Two years ago, she had no chance to control her own destiny, but today, she is still beautiful, but she is no longer a plaything that men are fighting for, but a woman with great power.

That is the power created by the father-killing hand, can we not make good use of it?

She lightly pinched the hem of her deep clothes and curtseyed: "The prince has blue eyes for Nanzi, and Nanzi is very grateful..."

Fuchai showed a complacent smile. He was extremely confident in his performance just now, and decided to captivate all the girls who were obsessed with heroes.

He vowed to win the land: "If the daughter-in-law can marry me, I will be very happy with Wu Yuezhi, and I will find Jiarou of Wanguo to contribute to you. My aunt and niece serve the prince together, which should be a good story. Ji Zi misses his hometown and has a son-in-law. Then I can have a talking partner.”

The hearts of everyone in the hall sank, but Nanzi smiled and said, "But, the prince has his own wife, and Nanzi has his own husband! Shu Nanzi can't marry!"

...

"Nanzi already has a husband?" Everyone in the hall was stunned for a while, and began to digest the news. Fuchai also looked back at Brother Xiang in dissatisfaction, annoyed why they didn't even tell him this.

Xiang Chao hurriedly explained, sweating profusely: "Although the daughter-in-law was once offered marriage to Wei Hou Yuan by the late monarch, Song Wei fought troops and Wei Guo supported the rebellion. The in-laws of the two countries are automatically dissolved..."

Nanzi interrupted Xiangchao unceremoniously: "The husband-in-law Nanzi refers to is not Wei Houyuan, but a good match that was decided a few days ago. Nanzi would like to promise him with his own body..."

With a smile in her peach blossom eyes, she looked into the hall, and everyone turned back with her gaze. However, he found that Zhao Wuxi was impressively independent in the hall.

Could it be, could it not be him!

Xiang Yu jumped up, pointed at Zhao Wuxi and said fiercely: "Okay Zhao Zitai, you really have a relationship with Nanzi! And it was a public slap during the national mourning!"

The relationship between Zhao Wuxi and Nanzi is extraordinary, and the various ministers of the Song Kingdom are not blind, so they can see it naturally, but since the two have always abide by etiquette on the surface and have not done anything deviant, they naturally do not know what to say. Well, guess what...

If so. The two of them have a private life, what a hypocritical hypocrite.

"Zi... Zitai? It's actually you?" Sima Geng was also extremely shocked, and then walked over to Zhao Wuxi and lowered his voice: "You should know that at least you have to be the minister of a country to be eligible to marry the daughter of Song Guo... "

Le Mi also stared at Zhao Wuxi with puzzled eyes, which meant it was self-evident: there can only be one wife in the main room, if you want to marry Nanzi, where will you put Le Lingzi? Do you want to be a Teng and a concubine? This is something that Sicheng Leshi can't accept.

It had only been a short while, but Zhao Wuxi's palm was full of sweat, and he knew that he had made the right bet. Facing the suspicious eyes of everyone in the hall and the malicious accusations of the Xiang brothers, he smiled calmly: "Don't look at the second and third sons, the son-in-law of the son-in-law. It's definitely not me..."

Everyone looked at each other, not you, who else could it be?

Fuchai felt like a fool who had been tricked from beginning to end, and he asked angrily, "I don't know who it is, who can get the favor of the male and female. Could it be that his status is higher than mine, and his talent is better than mine? Outstanding, sincerity is deeper than mine?"

"The prince is right, my husband is indeed stronger than the prince in every way..."

Nanzi raised his head lightly, and looked up with a kind of obsessive gaze unique to a girl in love, as if penetrating the eaves roof and seeing his favorite lover.

"His clan bloodline is noble, and it has been like this since the beginning of chaos. Even if the prince is the son of Zongji, he is not one of the billions. Nurture; he is deep down, carrying all things with great virtue, providing clothing, food, housing, and transportation for the people of Li; he trekked in the territory of the Song Dynasty, and he will never return; he stands in front of me day and night to shield me from the wind and rain ; His whereabouts are mysterious, making people dazed, nowhere to look, but everywhere, regardless of birth, old age, illness, death, there are always countless people chanting his name..."

Fu Chai was dumbfounded: "How could there be such a person in this world? Which gentleman is he, what country's prince is he? Or the emperor of Zhou?"

"Neither~lightnovelpub.net~ Nanzi took off the veil, her beautiful face made her dizzy for a while, she was indeed the most beautiful woman she had ever seen in her life, under her plain filial attire, she was a delicate and budding purple. Compared with his wife Jizi, flowers are simply weeds on the edge of the swamp.

"They're not even mortals."

She glanced at Zhao Wuxi, which was the encouragement and advice she got from him: "On the eve of the funeral, I swore to the great witch that I would dedicate my life to the Emperor of Heaven, to ghosts and gods, and to the mountains and rivers of Song State. Sheji!"

Although the Wu Palace is good, can it be compared to such a free and happy home?

She was so excited that her fingers trembled, but her voice was unusually determined. From today onwards, she is no longer a simple weak woman, she will carry divinity, and her words and deeds will be worshipped by others.

"Your Majesty, the doctors of the Qing Dynasty, Prince Wu, and... Xiao Sikou... I, the eldest daughter of the office, Nan Zi, will be the next great witch of the Song Dynasty!" (To be continued.)

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