Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Butcher personally went to pick up the child and put it on the stool. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Good boy, Uncle has wronged you. Is it uncle's...... You don't ...... Blame ......"

Zhang wiped his tears and went to the stove room with the cold dishes: "This dish is cold, I'll go to the hot ...... again"

Zhang Butcher took the wine gourd and took a sip of it, and the spicy liquid burned down the throat, burning a thin flame in his abdomen.

The rain outside is still slowly falling, and the spring rain is continuous, ticking and falling in this silent spring night.

Many people closed the door early to sleep, but the faint light of Zhang's butcher's house jumped for a long time.

Hopeless Mountain, a young man in a white coat was sitting in front of the chessboard and dropping his last shot, and Zhu Niankong sat opposite him.

"Fusu, your ability to arrange troops has been practiced to the extreme, and from tomorrow, you don't have to play this battle chess anymore."

"Yes, Master." Kui Fusu replied respectfully.

Zhu Niankong got up, looked at the distant mountains, and suddenly said.

"You are brilliant and diligent in your studies, and you are already worry-free in the world, but you are inexperienced, so you have encountered great difficulties. But it is inevitable that young people will suffer some hardships. ”

Kui Fu Su listened behind him and didn't say anything. Zhu Niankong didn't seem to have the intention of letting him respond, and continued to speak.

"There are countless ugly places in this world, but there are also many good things. Sticking to one's heart is not an easy thing to achieve. Fusu, what I said, do you understand? ”

"Disciple, thank you for the advice." Kui Fusu replied.

"You're pure by nature, I'm not worried. But I'm afraid that you will be depressed in your heart, and thus tie your hands and feet. ”

"In this world, there will be a few amazing characters every hundred years, but how many can stick to it? It's just a flash in the pan. ”

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. On the contrary, some people who were not so outstanding ended up with a career. ”

"Life in the world, in fact, in detail, can be regarded as one game after another."

"The more you win, the farther you go, and the farther you go, the harder your steps become. When he reached the last high place, even if he stopped his pace, he was a little careless, and he was crushed. ”

This is also the great sorrow of life. The way of the game is only to compete for profit, as long as you strive for profit, you must not relax for a moment. ”

"Different people have different ways of taking the same path. Some people are impatient, some are solid, some are treacherous, some are honest, some are old-fashioned, and some are flamboyant and sharp. ”

"Fusu, which one do you want to do?"

Kui Fusu thought for a while and said, "Fusu hopes that he will be neither ostentatious nor sharp. ”

"Yes." Zhu Niankong looked at Kui Fusu approvingly and nodded, "It seems that the training of these days has not been in vain." ”

Imperial capital, apocalypse, the fifth day of the eighth month.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Beiyong Pass Emergency!"

A prison guard hurried into the temple.

"Got it, leave it there." Bai Lihua lay on the soft couch with his eyes closed, and let a beautiful concubine hand over a crystal grape.

The next day, the morning dynasty.

A group of ministers whispered in front of the palace.

"Your Majesty, why hasn't you gone to court today?"

"I don't know......"

“…… Alas, what can I do about this? …… I don't know, have you read the urgent battle report yesterday, the Rong people are really hateful! ”

"I've seen it. Just wait for today's court meeting and make a decision early......"

"The Narong clan is so rampant, it is tolerable to invade my Daxie border, which is unbearable!"

"Alas......"

"Why hasn't Your Majesty come yet?"

A bunch of courtiers looked at each other, all full of doubts. His Majesty, though sometimes not on time, will not come so late.

"Father-in-law Liu, go and see, where Your Majesty has gone."

At this time, Wang Laoxiang, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes and spoke.

The head of the old ministers and hundreds of officials of the two dynasties spoke, and Gonggong Liu, who was waiting in front of the palace, did not dare to refuse, and hurriedly responded.

After a while, the new emperor, who had only been on the throne for a few months, came in with a yawn and rags.

Before he could sit down in the dragon chair, a yawn was already in place.

"You have been waiting for a long time, the widow is not feeling well today, if there is nothing to do, then retreat."

After speaking, he leaned weakly on the dragon chair, looking at the posture, as if he wanted to continue to meet Zhou Gong.

Once the son of heaven, how can he be so disrespectful of manners!

The old minister's beard shook happily, but he still pressed his temperament and asked, "Your Majesty, I don't know if Your Majesty has read the battle report sent yesterday?" ”

"Oh, I've seen it. The matter of winter clothes will be left to the prime minister. The widow is a little tired, so let's retreat first! ”

Bailihua said lazily, and was about to retreat.

"Your Majesty!"

Wang Laoxiang couldn't help it, and said sharply.

Bai Lihua was suddenly drunk, his drowsy head sobered up a little, he stopped, and asked blankly: "What else is the matter with the prime minister?" ”

"The old minister knows that His Majesty is benevolent and filial, but please ask Your Majesty to mourn! Although the first emperor is gone, you can't fall! The prosperity of this great evil is tied to you alone! ”

Wang Lao endured and endured, so he did not reprimand the new emperor for his absurdity and disgrace, but persuaded him very tactfully.

He thought about the new funeral of the first emperor, and it was normal for His Majesty to be discouraged and sad for a while. Therefore, I can hold back the anger in my heart.

Thinking about it carefully, when the new emperor was the crown prince, he was still very qualified, but he was a little too cowardly, but he didn't expect that in the battle for the throne, this prince showed an iron-blooded wrist.

At that time, Mr. Wang was satisfied.

After all, although he is neutral on the surface, he supports the orthodox bloodline of the eldest son of the former queen.

Unexpectedly, not long after he ascended the throne, the prince was a little out of tune.

Wang Lao thought that he might be too sad to lose his father, so he didn't care much.

"Yes. The widow tried to mourn. With that, Bai Lihua pulled his legs and walked out again.

"Your Majesty!"

All the courtiers knelt down and shouted.

"What else?"

Bai Lihua asked impatiently.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from Beiyong Pass, the Rong people are committing crimes against us towards the border, burning, killing and looting! Of the 236 people in Gale Village, all the young men were killed, and all the young women were looted, but none of them survived...... Please also ask Your Majesty to stay and preside over the overall situation! ”

An official fell to the ground and cried in frustration.

"Is there such a thing? How can the widow not know! ”

Hearing this, Bai Lihua suddenly became angry and reprimanded.

At this time, the face of a courtier was slightly better.

It turned out that His Majesty didn't know, no wonder it was so......

Seeing that no one answered him, Bai Lihua glanced at Wei Wuxiang, the inner supervisor beside him: "You say, what's the matter?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, yesterday Your Majesty fell asleep unwell, and the report came, and the slave remembered to wait for His Majesty to wake up and present it, and then ...... The slave was called by the Queen Mother to preside over the repair of the Buddhist hall, so he ...... Convenient...... Forgot about ......."

Wei Wuxiang was startled, and immediately understood what it meant, so he carried it himself.