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Chapter 673: Another Mid-Autumn Festival Night Thirteen(1/2)

This is called which pot does not open.

As soon as Xia Hua heard it, the mood was not good.

She also looked at Wu Qian, "You are His Royal Highness, and when you heard that the autumn of the New Year, will you ascend the throne to become the emperor of Wu Kingdom?"

Wu Qian nodded at the corner of his mouth.

Xia Hua said again: "I saw it on the top of Xishan, Shuzhou, Ningguo ... I want to come to his every move under the surveillance of the machine room, then you should already know those news."

"You asked me at this moment ..."

Xiahua looked at the students on the side of the lotus pond downstairs and paused. "You have never forgotten him. You have always used him as your opponent. Whether it is ruling or in poetry, you

In the subconsciousness, I still want to compare with him. "

"This is not bad."

"Because of his talents, it can indeed be the role model of people in the world! With him as the peak, it can indeed make you have the motivation to keep climbing."

"But he ... has stood above the mountain peak!"

"It's not that I look at these literati students, even if it is the four talents of our Wu Guo, at least in poetry articles, they ... don't do it!"

Xia Hua actually said very euphemistic.

But listening to Wu Qian's ears, but it was pierced into his heart like a needle.

Because Xiahua's meaning is also very simple-

Take Li Chenan as an opponent and want to be higher than Li Chenan. The meaning of this is under Li Chenan!

I am too careful.

I can't live with a dead person.

Especially when it comes to learning.

His accomplishments in poetry are not as good as Wu Guo's four talents. When they face Li Chen'an, they are not even more unbearable?

Wu Qian, who has always been extremely arrogant, is very angry.

But his face showed a smile on his face.

"After seeing his poems in this palace, I also liked it very much. I also admitted that his talent was really standing on the top of the mountain."

"There is no time to carve the poems in this palace, the mind of this palace, above the country's people's livelihood."

Since comparison, of course, you have to avoid strengths and avoid weaknesses.

Wu Qian knows this:

"The future ... the future is far away, let's talk about it now."

"The palace has obtained the end of the world. After the palace ascended the throne as the emperor ... The palace will be in his own recruitment, and the Annan Road in Ningguo will income within the territory of Wu Guo!"

"There are many ideals in this palace, and they will be realized one by one in the future."

"This is an opportunity for a thousand years!"

"This palace has never expected a person like him to learn high, and he has forgotten the fundamental fundamental of food."

"The national policy set by Ning Guo will bring Ningguo into the abyss within five years ... maybe worse than when Ji Tai is in power."

Wu Qian looked at the round moon in the sky, and the smile on his face was even more prosperous:

"The Vietnam Kingdom has fallen into the vortex of the throne dispute, and there is also a uneasy Zen. In a short time, the Vietnam country has no time to take care of the West."

"When the situation of the Vietnam country settled down ... I am afraid that the palace had occupied the Jiangnan of Ning State at that time!"

"Good Jiangnan, this palace is going to row on Nishiko Lake!"

Xia Hua's eyebrows raised, she looked at Wu Qian, this time she looked very carefully.

I haven't seen it in ten years.

The child with a dirty nose, at this moment, has a taste of pointing in the world!

Xiahua didn't know how the national conditions of Ning Kingdom today.

If Wu Qian said, if Wu Qian can really make Wu Guo stronger after the throne, then Wu Guo's soldiers are going north, I am afraid that it can really create Ningguo.

But she doesn't care about this.

She just felt that the appearance of Wu Qian and his memory changed greatly.

Wu Qian felt Xiahua's attention. He felt that it was the worship of Xiahua!

He still looked around his neck, his face looked light and light.

But he did not last shortly by Xia Hua's sentence.

Xia Hua said in surprise:

"Little sign, it's grown!"

Wu Qian trembled.

Little sign ... This is the nickname given to him when he was a child.

This nickname has not dared to face him for many years, so that he was almost forgotten.

Is this a testimony of the two people?

Or Xia Hua Retain this nickname to wake him up?

Wu Qian felt that it should be the former, which shows that Xia Hua also deeply remembers the past.

He looked at Xia Hua's embarrassing smile, and found a bamboo flute from his arms and handed it to Xia Hua. He whispered: "This Xiao Qianzi ... This palace is an adult.

Call."

"This is the bamboo flute made by my relatives of this palace. You liked it at that time. The palace knew that you lacked a piano. There was a beam of Ning Guo. The palace had already found out who was in the hands. Sooner or later

Bring you back! "

Xia Hua hesitated to pick up this little bamboo flute instantly, and picked it into the sleeve bag.

Wu Qian looked forward to watching Xia Hua: "The Boarding Conference will end the song and listen to me, how about it?"

Xia Hua shook his head:

"I have not played the flute for many years. Thank you for remembering that in Tianyin Pavilion these years, except for the piano, I learned to blow flute."

"... Then I send someone to get you a little?"

"Don't, my flute is not good, but my two brothers are very good. If you like it, I can ask the second brother to blow you."

Wu Qian is not good.

Is this Xiahua not staying in Tianshan, which is isolated from the world for a long time?

Is this palace cared about flute or flute?

This palace cares about getting along with you alone!

Looking at the exquisite face of Xia Hua under the bright moonlight, Wu Qian was swinging in his heart. Previously, the unhappiness that Xiahua's words had brought him to disappear at this moment.

This is the future queen of this palace!

This bomb -blocked skin, this exquisite curve, this Yingying waist ...

Wu Qian swallowed his spit and suppressed the desire in his heart. "I don't worry about your second brother. If you want to come today, you are tired. Take a few days of rest.

"

Xia Hua smiled, but it was unprepared.

But this smile made Wu Qian's mood stunned.

That's the beauty of the city, the appearance of the country!

Xia Hua said:

"The students’s poems are about to be sent, and I am tired, let's go."

The two returned to their respective shorts in the eyes.

Xia Hua's father, Xia Liu, the Ministry of War of Wu Guobing, is also upstairs in Wenhui.

He looked up slightly and looked at his daughter again, and he was a little uneasy in his heart.

Because his father, Xia Guogong Xia Mo, said a few days ago that Xiahua's marriage to His Royal Highness was not appropriate!

Why isn't my father explained?

But let him write a letter to Xia An, the eldest son who served in Beifu for military soldiers.

Beifu's soldiers are stationed in the north of Wu Guo, and the prince of Prince Ping Ping is also in the north of Wu Guo!

I didn't say anything else in the letter, just let Xia An go to Prince Ping's house to Prince Ping to ask Prince Ping!

With Xia Liu's wisdom, of course, it is not so simple to know that it means. What he thinks is the news of the cutting vassal from the palace.

Even the princes have been cut, can this government government still be safe?
To be continued...
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