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Chapter 145: Private Interview on Wechat Service

According to the Flower King, this secret realm does not care about their ability to truly govern the country. It only provides them with two opportunities, one is the Tao related to lust and yin and yang, and the other is the martial arts of mortals.

There are clearly about ten people mentioned by the seniors, but there are only three princesses. What about the others?

What are their trials like?

More importantly, where is Hu Su?

The Flower Emperor was the first to leave. Jin Ling glanced at her and gave her a provocative smile, "There are so many good boys who abide by male ethics, but you can only have one forever. You really have to choose carefully."

"Don't worry, Your Excellency. You should be careful about the fire in the backyard and burn yourself."

Weiyang was unhurried but never gave in.

The two looked at each other, sparks flying.

Jin Ling is wanton and arrogant, while Wei Young is firm and powerful. The two love veterans have completely different temperaments, but there are similarities, such as the same ambition in their eyes.

Jin Ling raised her head and smiled so much that her branches trembled, "Okay, I like an opponent like you. Let's see."

"I'm looking forward to it too." Wei Yang didn't give in at all.

Jin Ling snorted, turned and left.

As soon as Jin Ling left, Shui Xiang, who was watching the show, came over to say hello.

"Fellow Taoist Weiyang, I haven't seen you for a few months. I wonder if everything is okay with Lan Xing?"

She really deserves to be a practitioner of water. Looking at her makes people think of the endless spring water, with all-embracing warmth.

However, at that time, Zhu Yuehua was vigorously preaching that Wei Yang should commit suicide, and fellow Daoist Shuixiang was merciless in dealing with Zhu Yuehua.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he is as pale as a chrysanthemum and has nothing to contend with.

"Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist. Everything is fine in Blue Star. Before I left the Federation, Blue Star had paid off its debts, and several people were admitted to the Three Pavilions. This is all thanks to you."

Shuixiang shook his head, truly happy for them, "I don't dare to take credit, but I just tried my best. By the way, Zhu Yuehua is really a headache. Ping An is such a good-tempered child, and she makes her angry every day.

She was tit for tat. Maybe it was because the two of them were in conflict with each other."

One with the first name and the other with a close relationship, which is enough to show Shuixiang's attitude.

Fang Ping'an, one of the three people who went to the Wanxiang Gate from Blue Star, is a dark type. He is still a fan of Wei Young. Zhu Yuehua publicly asked his idol to die. How could he not hold grudges.

"However, from my point of view, there is no darkness without light, and there is no light without darkness."

Shuixiang looked at Weiyang with a deep expression on his face, leaned down slightly, and left gracefully, just like a serious lady from ancient times.

But what she said.

What did she want to warn her?

Love and desire go hand in hand, and there is never only one or the other. Of course she knows that, but one always has the upper hand.

One focuses on love, the other focuses on desire.

But people can have desires out of love, but can they really have feelings out of desire?

Emotions that come out of sleeping? This statement is just to deceive those chicks who have never experienced lust.

Moreover, love is noble and pure, but desire is uncontrolled. Of course, love is more noble.

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【Have you found it?】

[I have a vague feeling that it is somewhere on the street. You go to the street and walk around first, and then I will take a closer look.]

【Well, thank you for your hard work.】

She made an agreement with the swordsman to start practicing tomorrow morning. Weiyang sat all the way out of the palace and changed into a tall carriage at the entrance of the palace. Four snow-white horses rode side by side, so lively.

On the way, Yun Guang sat next to her and told her about the situation in the Flower Country.

The Flower Emperor has been on the throne for more than 20 years, and has governed the country well. The country has always been very stable, and barbarians from all over the world have become ministers. It is worth mentioning that it is not just their country, but all places in the world where women are superior to men.

The seniors should have written it directly into the laws of this world.

Men learn the Four Books of Men from an early age. Fortunately, there is no need to set up chastity memorials like in the Northern Song Dynasty. You can go shopping without wearing a veil on weekdays.

As for the imperial court, it was a system of three provinces and six ministries in the Tang Dynasty. What is interesting is that whether it is the prime minister, the six ministers, or the censor, they all have sons of the right age.

The seniors just told them to attack these men.

However, if this is really what she meant, her superiority of women to men would become a joke.

Isn’t it ridiculous to make women noble but still have to gain status by pleasing men?

She always felt that the senior was not such a stupid person. She would wait and see how Jin Ling would operate.

"Big and sweet watermelons, watermelons for sale!!!!"

"Tanghulu~Tanghulu~~~~"

As soon as she entered the block, people immediately became noisy. Yun Guang brought out a small stool to help her get out of the car.

The street is very wide, with enough space for two carriages to pass side by side. The antique two-story buildings on both sides are filled with stalls of small merchants selling everything.

The people setting up stalls are basically women, with the occasional middle-aged man or old man. There are quite a few men among the pedestrians on the street, some wearing veils and some not.

She scanned it carefully and saw that Yun Guang was not lying. The life of the people of Hua Country should be really good.

There are only a few young beggars and old beggars on the street, most of them are women, and most of them have disabilities.

There were some pedestrians wearing cloth and some wearing silk. Looking around, although men were generally thinner, they were also healthy and slender, and I didn't see a few skinny ones.

The lady in silk clothes was buying watermelons on the street, and the melon farmers chatted with her naturally, without any fear. Although the faces of the people could not all be said to be smiling, at least they were normal and full of hope.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a young man forging iron in the blacksmith shop. It was too hot by the stove, so he rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs.

He is stronger than the men here.

Weiyang stopped at the door and heard the people next to her gossiping.

"They only have one son, and they have a lot of work at home, so they can only let him learn blacksmithing. They have always wanted to find a wife for him, but what kind of good man shows his arms and legs like him? Gee, it's offensive!"

So said the old lady of the dish.

The elder sister who sells melons also came over to join in the fun, "He is in good health, but there are a few ladies who like him. They want to take him back to play with him, but his mother is not willing, so we have to forget it."

Her words have two meanings. Firstly, most people like slim men, which can be seen by looking at the appearance of men on the street. Secondly, this capital is indeed quite peaceful, even the powerful ones.

When a rich lady comes to ask for it, a craftsman in a blacksmith shop can refuse it even if he refuses, and those ladies are not capable of robbing them.

"Our Jingzhao Yin has done a good job." Wei Yang turned her head and whispered to Yun Guang. Yun Guang looked at her with pride in his eyes, "Yes, Mr. Bao was a great leader in the local area in his early years, and he was also selfless in the capital.

She is a good official, and people say that as long as she is there, there will be peace."

If the government works well and the government has good morals, then the local customs will improve after the officials from the capital are released.
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