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It's not like walking away or staying, so just listen to her seriously. Luo Zhi sat beside him, frowning tightly, persuading his mother several times, being scolded back, and in exchange for a more violent cry. Looking up helplessly, he looked at the sky, seeing that there was no impatience at all, he couldn't help admiring the patience of this distinguished woman.

When it was dark, Zong Zheng saw that she hadn't returned to the palace and sent someone to pick him up.

Luo mother let go of her embarrassedly and sighed lamented, "Let the mother laugh. The Luo family has been loyal for generations and destroyed in the hands of the old woman's unwieldy son. This is how the old woman died Face his father! Madam, you do n’t know. Zhier ’s father's most annoying life is gambling, but this villain actually took a soldier amulet as a bet and did such things as infidelity. How will he inherit his father ’s legacy? Protect the frontier? "

Luo Mu said, peeping at Man Man. Manyu just listened to her quietly, his face calm. Seeing that she didn't respond, Luo Mu stopped and gave up.

In the outer yard, he stopped walking slowly, turned around, took out the soldier amulet, and handed it to Luo Zhi.

Luo Zhi looked at her puzzledly, dare not reach out to pick it up.

Luo Mu's eyes were bright, and she winked at her son, but Luo Zhi remained still.

Man smiled slightly and said, "Our palace joked with the general yesterday when he saw that he was drunk. Bet? "

She reminded him not to be reckless in the future and to think twice.

Luo Zhi's eyes changed a bit. He naturally knew that it was not a joke. If he won, he would surely force her to promise to quit Chaotang in the presence of Baiguan, and she would no longer participate in politics. And this soldier is in her hands, she can take the opportunity to control more military power, why should she give it back?

"Why?" He asked, thinking.

Manxi laughed: "This palace is not Wu Zetian, nor does it intend to be Wu Zetian." In her eyes, the country, the world, and the people's livelihood are not as good as that person. And she just wanted to help her husband, that's all.

Luo Zhi asked: "Wu Zetian ... who is it?"

Forgotten, no one in this era has known Wu Zetian. She said lightly: "The only Emperor in history."

Luo Zhi was surprised for a while. Has any woman ever been an emperor in history? He had never heard of it. He glanced at the woman in front of her. Sometimes she slammed side by side with words, and raised him with action, sometimes it was direct and frank, which was amazing. She didn't seem to be afraid of anything and didn't care. In one day, she made him understand a lot of things, the inviolability of imperial power, the defiance of women, the opportunity lies in the grasp of people, the law of success or failure ... everything he has is the gift of the emperor, with or without , But in a word, just between thoughts.

How terrible is an emperor who seems to be so weak but still so powerful?

Luo Zhi took a deep breath, but felt that his back was cold. He thought that the emperor wanted nothing more than his loyalty. He knelt down orderly, reaching for the soldiers' hand.

He took a deep look at him and said gravely: "General Luo, I hope you ... will not disappoint the palace and the emperor."

Luo Zhi looked up, and never saw the previous disdain and arrogance in his eyes. With a posture that a soldier should have, he was absolutely firm: "The end will understand. Please rest assured the emperor and his mother."

Man Xun nodded comfortably, and her hard work was not in vain. In the gratitude of Luo Emperor and Luo Fu, she left Luo Fu and did not return to the palace immediately. Instead, she went to see Xiang Ying again. Aggrieved.

It was very late to return to the palace. The night was deep and the wind was blowing. She walked inside the deep palace wall, and the whole person was exhausted.

Zongzheng Wuyou has been waiting for her in the Manxiang Hall for an hour, and saw her tired and hugged in her arms, "How come back so late?"

She was so tired that she didn't want to talk, and leaned softly in his arms, not wanting to move. He wouldn't ask any more. He would circle her tightly and rub his chin on her forehead.

After a while, she looked up at him and smiled, "Is it all done?"

He nodded "En".

She snorted in his arms, her voice weak, "No worries, I want to bathe, you hold me over."

"Okay." Zong Zheng's worry-free voice was magnetic and gentle. He ordered someone to prepare hot water and hugged her to the bathroom.

She closed her eyes comfortably in his arms and enjoyed the affectionate affection on her. With his love, she was willing to be tired again.

Entering the bath room, he put her down, and she said, "You're tired and go back to rest first."

He smiled evilly, "Don't I help you wash?"

Glancing at him, pushing him out.

Zongzheng Wuyou did not leave, waiting for her in the yard. He stood on his back and looked up at a bright moon in the dark sky. Although the moonlight was cold, it illuminated a world, just like her in his life.

He waited outside for half an hour, but when she didn't see her, he was slightly puzzled, approached the door, and heard nothing inside. He frowned and called her twice outside the door without reaction.

He panicked, pushed the door in, and saw she fell asleep by the bath!

His heart felt as if it were being pinched by a soft hand, and the pain of the soft cotton swabs spread on the apex of the heart.

The rising mist in the room had already dispersed, and the woman by the pool had a thin face, her skin was a little pale, her brows were narrow, with an inevitable fatigue. The long white hair hangs down, drenched in the smooth incense shoulders exposed above the water surface, a part is immersed in the water, gently floating and spreading out, like a flirting love silk. The towel she held in her right hand was put on her left arm, washed halfway, and she fell asleep. In her sleep, she was like a snowdrop in full bloom, holy and beautiful.

Zong Zheng walked slowly without worry, his footsteps were extremely light and extremely light. He frowned and lifted her gently, put it on his body, wiped her with a dry towel, his movements were abnormally gentle. Finally she carefully wrapped her with a blanket and carried it back to the palace.

She didn't know this series of moves. I wonder if he was too gentle or did she sleep too much?

Put her on the bed and cover her with a quilt. He stared quietly at her sleeping face, unwilling to look away.

Three knocks outside the door, Leng Yan whispered, "The emperor, the landlord has the news."

Zongzheng frowned, and got out of the door. Leng Yan handed a white note with his hands, his face was not very good.

Zongzheng took it without worry, opened his eyes and frowned.

Ren Daotian is dead! This was the only thing I knew the next day. At the same time, Xuan Jiantian's sudden violent news came. This news shocked not only the Southern Dynasty, but also the whole world. Ren Daotian and Xuan Jiantian are the talents that must be gained to unify the world. It is too late for all countries to attract them. How can they kill them? Using Xuan Jiantian's martial arts skills to kill him, it was harder to kill him than to climb to heaven, but he did die and died on a woman's bed. I heard that the woman not only looks very beautiful, but also has a natural voice and a charming dance. And Ren Daotian died in Sheshan Spear House, a map that people call Tianshu disappeared.

Wuxiang Lou, the owner of the Wuyin Building, led 5,000 people to surround Laoshan, and sent envoys from various countries to invite the superiors to come down the mountain, and arranged in the Yuzhou City at the foot of Laoshan, waiting for Zongzheng's worry-free presence.

"How many people have come?" At the gate of Manxiang Palace, Zongzheng Wuyou combined his five fingers, and the note in his palm instantly turned into dust and flew away with the wind. He looked as usual and spoke lightly.

Leng Yan replied, "The fourteen countries, even the messengers and guards, totaled 173."

There are 15 countries in the entire Wanhe mainland, and 14 countries actually sent people! Those who have ambitions come for the world, those who have no ambitions come to destroy the map of their country. That is understandable.

Zongzheng Wuyou asked again, "Which country is missing?"

Leng Yan said: "Qiyun Kingdom."

Zong Zheng Wuyou's eyes narrowed, and a young emperor with a clear face without losing his dignity emerged in his mind. When the kingdom of heaven was divided, there was no other country on the continent that had the most power to fight the world. But in the past year, small countries have risen one after another, but the country has nothing to do.

Why didn't Qiyundi send a messenger? Is Qiyun Emperor not interested in the world? Or is he not worried that Qiyun's map will fall into the hands of others? This problem is not only considered by Zongzheng Wuyou alone.

He commanded: "Be optimistic about those people and don't make any mistakes." It is not yet the time for the Southern Dynasty to challenge the nations of the world with the power of one country.

"Yes."

It is seven days since Zongzheng's worry-free and mangling arrived in Yuzhou City. Yuzhou prefecture led officials from all over the city to greet him ten miles outside the city, with great momentum. In order to meet the envoys of the fourteen countries, they lived in the house of Yu Zhifu.

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