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Chapter 114 I'm the Man She Can't Get

Chapter 114 I am the man she can’t have

Words without a blade can kill people!

When Zhao Wujiang said Wu Meiniang's name in a deep voice, Helan immediately shook his head, "It's impossible, how can we let Wu Zhaoyi have power?"

She and Wu Meiniang are both competitors for the position of queen, so how can they give up to each other?

"Alas." Zhao Wujiang sighed, as if you were too young to understand, and said slowly:

"The emperor has given up part of his power, and after Wu Meiniang takes the throne, who will the officials be looking at?

Of course it’s her, Wu Meiniang!

And what about you, my empress? You are in the harem, enjoying the emperor's favor and avoiding the wind and rain.

Who gave the power of the Tang Dynasty? It was the emperor!

As long as your Majesty allows the Emperor to favor you with all his heart, are you afraid that you will not have power? Are you afraid that you will not have power?

By then, who has the final say in the entire Tang Dynasty?

Could it be her Wu Mei Niang?"

When Helan heard this, his breathing became rapid, as if he was doting on the Sixth Palace and gaining power over the world right before his eyes.

Zhao Wujiang's voice was bewitching. He walked up to Helan, held her shoulders, and said seriously:

"Don't be blinded by temporary gains, our goal is the Tang Dynasty!"

"Aren't you giving Wu Meiniang acupuncture every day? Why doesn't she win over you?" Helan asked the last question. Her heart was moved, and she just sighed that she didn't know Zhao Wujiang earlier.

Because she has already got me. Zhao Wujiang hugged Helanshi. Helanshi did not resist. He felt the warm fragrance of soft jade and the delicate rise and fall of his delicate body. He took advantage and said:

"She is not as easy-going as you."

"Do you really think I am so frivolous?" Helan pursed her red lips and pushed Zhao Wujiang away. She couldn't understand what Zhao Wujiang meant. Wu Meiniang wouldn't let him touch her.

"I didn't expect you to be such a lustful person."

"I have always been sworn in with gambling and drugs!" Zhao Wujiang did not mention Huang. "Besides, everyone loves beauty, let alone someone like the empress who has become more and more beautiful!"

"Hmph!" Helan snorted softly, accepting Zhao Wujiang's kind words, "Then I will temporarily help Wu Zhaoyi."

"After Wu Meiniang is crowned, someone will naturally deal with her. Let's not talk about the distant ones. Wouldn't Captain Changsun take action? The empress will wait to be a fisherman." Zhao Wujiang said with a smile.

Helan smiled brightly and became more and more fond of Zhao Wujiang, but she suddenly realized that the fishermen benefited? Although she and Changsun Wuji did have their own thoughts, how could they say it so clearly?

She said angrily: "Master Changsun has tried his best to support me, and I can't thank you enough."

"But your Majesty also knows that Lord Changsun has always disliked me. After today, I will work with you and fear Lord Changsun," Zhao Wujiang said.

Helan frowned.

Now that she had finally won over Zhao Wujiang, how could she let Changsun Wuji persecute him?

At the same time, quietly, the rift between her and Changsun Wuji also appeared.

Zhao Wujiang was trusted by Li Zhi and was now able to perform the duties of Secretary Supervisor on his behalf. In the future, he would be the real Secretary Supervisor and an official of the Prime Minister.

Although Changsun Wuji is the prime minister, he is already old. Even though he has strong authority, he does not have much time left.

For the Helan family, although Zhao Wujiang is now the smaller of the two, in her opinion, Zhao Wujiang has great potential, and he is young, promising and handsome. If Changsun Wuji wants to touch Zhao Wujiang, she must want to do it.

There is no way to stop it.

Helan said seriously: "Don't worry, I will handle it on my own, Mr. Zhao, so don't worry, Mr. Zhao!"

"Then the empress must help me a lot." Zhao Wujiang's eyebrows were frivolous.

Not long after, Zhao Wujiang quickly arrived at Zhaoyi Palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw Qing'er sitting on the steps, holding her little head in her hands, chewing something in her mouth, looking unhappy.

"What's wrong, Qing'er?" Zhao Wujiang asked with concern.

Qing'er rushed forward, shaking Zhao Wujiang's shoulders, pouted and said: "It's all your fault! I don't care, you have to compensate me!"

Zhao Wujiang was confused.

"Your Majesty is a little unhappy. It's all your fault. She didn't let me eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake just now." Qing'er said.

Wu Meiniang should know that I went to the Helan family's palace. Zhao Wujiang understood in an instant that Wu Meiniang regarded him as one of her own, but the Helan family actually invited Zhao Wujiang to the palace, obviously with the intention of wooing him.

"Okay, okay, I will compensate you now." Zhao Wujiang handed Qing'er a bottle of sugar pills, and when Qing'er was happy, he kissed Qing'er's pretty face.

Qing'er's elegant and refined face turned pink in an instant. She was angry and rubbed the place where she was kissed by Zhao Wujiang, her heart trembling.

Zhao Wujiang pushed open the door and walked in. Wu Meiniang looked at the book calmly, her tranquil appearance was picturesque.

"You're back." Wu Meiniang put down her books and smoothed her hair, "The porridge is still warm."

She didn't ask, she knew Zhao Wujiang would say.

Zhao Wujiang sat down, took the porcelain bowl, and started sucking.

"After the dynasty was over, I went to the Helan family's palace."

Wu Meiniang nodded, smiled, and suddenly became Baimei. Her alluring appearance was only displayed in front of Zhao Wujiang's eyes.

"Helan is trying to win me over. I only think about you, so how can I agree?" Zhao Wujiang said, drinking the porridge in one gulp.

Wu Meiniang smiled even more, her heart filled with joy, but she said angrily: "Glib tongue, then why have you been gone for so long?"

"I made some deals with her!" Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice.

Wu Meiniang was confused.

Zhao Wujiang took Wu Meiniang's beautiful hand, and Wu Meiniang broke away symbolically, her pretty face turned pink, "Just say what you want."

Holding their fingers together, Zhao Wujiang said seriously: "She will help you become queen!"

"How is that possible?" Wu Meiniang exclaimed.

Since Helan entered the palace, he and Wu Shun had served Li Zhi day and night and put Li Zhi to sleep. They had long wanted to gain power in the harem. How could they help themselves become empress at this critical moment?

When she looked at Zhao Wujiang, his serious look did not look like he was lying, and the ripples in her heart were about to turn into waves.

She immediately realized that Zhao Wujiang could actually reach a deal with the Helan family to help her become queen. So what did Zhao Wujiang give up to get the Helan family to agree?

"Who asked you to go?" Wu Meiniang frowned, her eyes full of worry, she said angrily: "I am my own."

Zhao Wujiang smiled slightly, held Wu Meiniang's hand tightly, and said softly: "Just let me do something for you, and it is also for myself."

Wu Meiniang's smoky eyes were full of mist, and she bit her red lips: "Then what did you use to make the deal with the Helan family?"

"Don't worry, I'm still yours." Zhao Wujiang raised his eyebrows and smiled humorously.

Wu Meiniang was angry and wanted to hit her, but Zhao Wujiang grabbed her other hand and pressed it on her heart.

The heart beats loudly, like fire and thunder.

"Really, Meiniang, I am the man she can't have." Zhao Wujiang grabbed Wu Meiniang's hand and touched his face.

"Let go of your hand." Wu Meiniang looked shy, her eyebrows furrowed, and her voice was full of majesty.

"It's obvious that you are touching me and you want me to let go. You are becoming more and more presumptuous." Zhao Wujiang imitated Wu Meiniang's speech.

Wu Meiniang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you just selling your appearance to make a deal with the Helan family like you are now?"

"How could that be possible?" Zhao Wujiang had an expression of being wronged and vowed to prove his innocence. He looked down:

"If you don't believe me, just touch it, it's still there!"
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