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"Bang!" Chen Anbang, Minister of War, was angry and slapped the table hard:

"I can't even do it, you deserve to do it?"

"Your son can't make the princess smile, but I did it, do you remember?"

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were not shy about it and stared at Chen Anbang directly.

Chen Anbang was exposed with a scar, and his strong body trembled in anger.

He speaks sharply, but we can make friends with each other, but unfortunately, he is a eunuch in the harem... The censor slumped in the chair and looked at Zhao Wujiang with his eyes.

"Okay, OK, Brother Chen, please calm down." Dugu Yihe smiled and smoothed out:

"We were too tired to talk to each other, so we prepared a dinner party in the house. We will stop after we get drunk tonight, and we will take a walk."

"Hmph." Chen Anbang snorted angrily, stood up and walked out, glanced at Zhao Wujiang who was calm, and gave him a mark in his heart.

[A hateful little eunuch with sharp teeth and sharp mouths]

Dugu Yihe is old and confused... Yuchi Zhenwu shook his head and smiled, and also got up and walked out. People who practice martial arts need to ensure sufficient physical strength at any time and go to dinner first.

The Censor stood up and smashed his mouth:

"Green Ant Wine?"

"Yes." Dugu Yihe smiled and said, "There are also the old flower sculptures you like, Brother Cao."

"That's good, you guys talk first..." The censor's eyes swept over Zhao Wujiang, who was sitting quietly and unmoved, and knew that he and Dugu Yihe had something to say.

After the three of them left, Zhao Wujiang slowly pushed the wooden box containing herbs to Dugu Yihe:

"The villain still has something to do, and he needs Lord Dugu to help him."

Dugu Yihe took the wooden box: "What's the matter?"

"Loulan Gu!" Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice.

What a Zhao Wujiang... Dugu Yihe's eyes narrowed:

“I’m already investigating this matter.

Since you want me to help, I think I have found some people, right?"

Zhao Wujiang shook his head:

“Not.

The villain just spied on some figures and dared not check them, nor could he have the ability to check them."

"Children Tianqing, it would be great if you could be as humble and sensible as you..." Dugu Yihe sincerely exclaimed.

Zhao Wujiang obviously found some people, but if he didn't continue to investigate, he would protect himself. He asked him to help because he was obsessed with the truth.

He is brave, scheming and has a sense of determination... Dugu Yihe sighed and felt a little regretful that Zhao Wujiang was an eunuch, otherwise he might have adopted him as his adopted son.

"Mr. Dugu once told you that this matter is related to the loyalty of my Dugu family to Daxia, so you can rest assured that I will send someone to notify you at that time." He patted Zhao Wujiang on the shoulder.

Zhao Wujiang clasped his fists:

"Thank you, Lord Dugu, for the affairs of the North, the villain will do my best!"

Dugu Yihe shook his head and smiled: "It's good to have the heart."

He knew that Zhao Wujiang was trusted by the emperor, but the matter in the northern border was of great importance. Zhao Wujiang's current ability was almost impossible. What he valued was Zhao Wujiang's potential and characteristics.

"Mr. Dugu, that villain will return to the palace first and come to visit the next day." Zhao Wujiang stood up and folded his fists.

The Minister of War Chen Anbang and Dali Temple Minister Yuchi Zhenwu all saw him a sense of oppression, which should be an attainment in martial arts.

Hidden worries arose in his heart, worried about the unknown future. Now he wants to return to the palace and practice the Vajra Indestructible magical art in order to avoid being swallowed up by the wind and waves in the changing situation.

Dugu Yihe kindly patted Zhao Wujiang's fists:

"You are a smart person and have your own arrangements. Since you have said that, I will not leave you for dinner."

Zhao Wujiang clasped his fists again and turned away. Dugu Yihe's eyes were as deep as the sea, staring at Zhao Wujiang's back, then smiled faintly, and walked out of the house.

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Hall of the Heart, the Emperor's Bedroom.

In the inner room of the bedroom, the empress took off her dragon robe and exposed the smooth silk underwear inside.

Today, Zhao Wujiang is going to have dinner at Dugu Yihe's mansion. He should be back late. She took this opportunity to take a shower and change her clothes.

There were large wooden barrels in the room, with warm bath water inside, with various petals floating in the room, and the fragrance filled the room.

The empress began to untie the bandages used to disguise their identity as a full truth, one, two, three circles. When the fourth circle, the remaining bandages could not bear the swelling of the empress's romance. With a slight "bang" sound, it opened directly.

.

"Hu..." The empress breathed a long sigh of relief, and she felt very comfortable.

She slowly took off her underwear and stepped on her slender legs into the big wooden barrel.

Then she groped on her cheeks against her temples, slowly lifted up a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings, revealing a peerless face that was enough to upend all living beings.

Zhao Wujiang had already arrived at the gate of Yangxin Hall at this moment.

Zhao Wujiang wore a dark robe, put his hands together between his sleeves, walked past the door of the Yangxin Hall, and walked towards the emperor's bedroom.

Stepping on the bluestone slab, he soon came to the door of the bedroom, and the door was closed.

He was about to reach out to knock, but suddenly he remembered Xuanyuan Jing's instructions.
Chapter completed!