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Chapter 429

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Zhao Wujiang returned to the Hall of Peaceful Hearts and fell on the soft collapse in the empress's suspicious and worried eyes.

At the same time, the poems Zhao Wujiang wrote at the gang conference banquet spread in Kyoto at a lightning speed. There were countless talented men and beautiful women, and they were shocked and sighed when they heard it.

They didn't expect that there was such a talented person in Kyoto, whose poems were neatly matched and naturally charmed, and he spoke so many poems in one day, which shows that his talent was vast.

At the same time, many people in Kyoto regretted that they didn’t know who the author’s surname was, but they knew that they were from Lanxin, Lanzhou, which made them regret that such talented men were not from Kyoto.

Poetry is circulating wildly in the market, in the wine shops, in the wind and moon land, etc. In just one afternoon, before the sun set, it spread throughout Kyoto and even floated outside Kyoto.

After the autumn examination, I came to Kyoto to check the scope of the spring examination questions for the next year.

...

Zhao Wujiang did not fall asleep, but his eyes were bright and he stared at the beam of the room. Then he sat up, breathed a long sigh, and was thinking about his future plans.

First of all, he had to find a way to catch all the hidden dangers in the imperial city, such as hidden insects and those who have wolfish ambitions.

He also wanted to join forces with Liu Zhe Dugu Yihe and others to start rectifying the court's principles and eliminate dissidents, so that the power of King Xiaoyao could not continue to take root and sprout in the court.

At the same time, he had to find a way to unite all the underground forces in Kyoto and turn Kyoto into a whole, in case of unexpected accidents in the future.

He also had to go to Lanruo Temple to confirm his guesses and find the mental method of the "Prajna Sutra without Formation".

There are a lot of things, but no matter what, he will do his best and will not hurt the people around him.

He wants to protect himself, the arrogant empress, Dugu Mingyue and her children in her womb, and protect the beauty. He also wants to protect the people of Daxia...

"What are you thinking about? Tell me, listen." The empress took some letters in her hand and said slowly:

"I am the emperor, and I can relieve your worries."

"I'm thinking of you." Zhao Wujiang raised his sword eyebrows and smiled.

The empress was in a moment of shame and annoyance and said coldly:

"I am here, what do you want me to do?"

"I miss you without me, how can you live..." Zhao Wujiang stood up, walked towards the desk, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Hmph." The empress didn't know whether she was being said to be central or sneered at Zhao Wujiang's words, she snorted lightly, shook the envelope in her hand, and said lightly:

"I know what you did at the gang conference today."

Zhao Wujiang raised his eyebrows, spreading so quickly?

"I have to say that I haven't discovered before that you are so talented."

The empress expressed her praise in a tactful way. In fact, when she first saw this letter, she was shocked and happy. The unscathing praise in the letter made her proud. Praising Zhao Wujiang was like praising herself.

"Just stand on the shoulders of the predecessors..." Zhao Wujiang laughed at himself:

"If you take off your mask, I can write a poem to satisfy you..."

"Ha...I don't believe it!" The empress's eyes flashed. When she saw Zhao Wujiang's gentle smile, she quickly added:

"I won't bet with you!"

"It's okay... I have your appearance in my mind." Zhao Wujiang was as gentle as jade, with a faint look. The empress's true appearance was inverted and the whole country was bewitching.

The empress stared at Zhao Wujiang's cheeks, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a faint curve, but she still held her chest with her hands on her chest and was stern.

"The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of face..." Zhao Wujiang muttered softly, his eyes as bright as the warm sun:

"The spring breeze blows the dew thickly.

If it weren't for the presence of the group of jade, I would have met under the moon on the Yaotai..."

The empress was shocked on the table and chairs, her heartbeat, she was sure that Zhao Wujiang was teasing her, but she opened her mouth and didn't know how to refute it for a moment. She just looked in a daze and looked at Zhao Wujiang who was approaching.

Zhao Wujiang gently stroked the empress's cheek, as bright as flowers and as gentle as jade:

"If he had snowed together, he would have been considered a white hair in this life..."

The softness deep in the empress's heart and the penalty area were touched. Her eyes were radiant, and she felt Zhao Wujiang's big hand touching her cheek. She suddenly felt her heart wanting to close her eyes and feel this warm thought quietly.

But soon, reason and shame flashed in her eyes. She hurriedly patted Zhao Wujiang's big hand and angrily scolded:

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Wujiang was unmoved and spread his hands: "I understand."

"Random!" The empress shouted again with a angrily voice, trying to cover up the throbbing in her heart. She pushed Zhao Wujiang hard, her eyes dodging and changing the subject:

"The positions of the two ministers have been vacant for a while. If you have anything to recommend, please tell me quickly."

at the same time.

Wangzhou boundary.

Su Huayi was covered in white and was blood-stained, and was being chased and rushed towards Kyoto.

The person who was chasing was a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

The world has not been peaceful recently. First, the leader of the Qianlong Sect, Xiaoyao, caused a storm, and then the major forces fell into a cold war for some reason. One of the small things also caused a stir in the world.

That is Su Huayi, the saint of Hehuan Sect, betrayed the sect for some reason.

There are rumors in the world that it seems that the leader of the Hehuan Sect wants to forcibly seize the saint's Yuanyin, so the saint resists and rebels. There are also rumors that the saint's heart belongs to him and wants to take off the body of the Hehuan Sect and stay with his lover. Therefore, he violates the teachings of the Hehuan Sect and is chased and killed by the sect.
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