"Interesting, I didn't expect this Zhang Chunhua to have such a magical talent, it seems that he can't kill ......"

Zhang Yuan immediately realized the preciousness of this Zhang Chunhua. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As an emperor, the number of descendants directly determines the future inheritance of the empire, whether his Zhang family's country can be endless, just having a son Zhang An, is obviously not enough, in case this son unfortunately dies, then he is not the queen.

If there is no successor, it means that there is no successor to the inheritance, which will inevitably cause instability in people's hearts and will not be conducive to his rule.

And Zhang Yuan has so many wives around him, but for so many years, only his wife Fan Lihua gave birth to a son Zhang An for her, and in addition, she didn't even have a daughter.

"From this point of view, I really need Zhang Chunhua's multi-child talent to open up branches for my Zhang family......"

When Zhang Yuan's thoughts were flying, his eyes kept looking at Zhang Chunhua, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, with a hint of evil intent.

That look is no longer brutal, and even a little warm.

Zhang Chunhua couldn't feel the fear, but he felt a trace of ill will, and his face couldn't help but flush slightly, and he moved his face away, not daring to face Zhang Yuan's wanton gaze.

After admiring her for a long time, Zhang Yuan brushed his hand and said, "Let's go down and rest first, change into clean clothes, and we'll meet later." ”

Zhang Chunhua was stunned, looked at Zhang Yuan in surprise and confusion, and didn't seem to understand what Zhang Yuan meant.

Zhang Yuan didn't answer her, whether to destroy or not to destroy the Zhang family, but instead let her go to rest, and changed her clothes, which was a bit polite.

Suddenly, Zhang Chunhua felt a chill on his back, and he felt a hint of foreboding.

"Miss Zhang, please." Zhuan Zhu stepped forward and raised his hand towards her.

Zhang Chunhua had no choice but to get up and salute Zhang Yuanfu, and silently withdrew from the lobby with an uneasy mood.

Zhang Yuan went to sit on the dragon seat, admiring Zhang Chunhua's beautiful back, but he was thinking in his heart, how to collect the heart of this smart woman, let her marry her willingly, so as to collect her "multiple sons" talent.

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Before you know it, night falls.

In the gorgeous lobby, the aroma of wine is overflowing, red candles are burning, and music is chanting.

More than a dozen beautiful women are singing and dancing, dancing their sleeves and shadows, stirring the gorgeous and brilliant lobby into spring.

In Yuan Shang's golden house, there were a lot of singing and dancing beauties, and as soon as Yue Yang fell, even Yuan Shang didn't have time to escape, and these women were all in the hands of Zhang Yuan.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan can sit on the dragon seat that originally belonged to Yuan Shang, drink the small wine that originally belonged to Yuan Shang, enjoy the dancing girls who belonged to Yuan Shang, show off their style, and enjoy the joy of victory in destroying Yuan Shang.

The door of the lobby was pushed open with a creak, and a trace of evening breeze entered the hall, rolling a faint girl's body fragrance, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's heart moved, and his attention was suddenly diverted from the beauties' bodies, and he looked in the direction of the door, but saw a ready-to-wear girl with a little powder, who was reluctantly entering the hall.

Zhang Chunhua, who cleaned up and dressed up again, really has another flavor.

The corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth hooked a smile, and with a wave of his sleeves, the beauties in front of him hurriedly collected their dancing posture and retreated on both sides of the lobby.

"Chunhua has seen King Zhou." Zhang Chunhua Yingying stepped to the bottom of the steps, bent down and bowed to Zhang Yuan.

At this time, Zhang Chunhua had long since dared to have the self-confidence of the daughter of the family, and was only worried about the safety of the Zhang family, so in front of Zhang Yuan, he naturally had to be respectful.

"You asked this king during the day to deal with your Zhang clan, and this king summoned you tonight to tell you about it." Zhang Yuan said lightly.

As soon as he mentioned his own people, Zhang Chunhua remembered the fate of the Sima clan and the tragic picture of Yuan Shangruzhong being brutally killed in the lobby.

An inexplicable chill arose in his heart, Zhang Chunhua's delicate body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly bent his knees again and said: "Although my Zhang clan fled Hanoi with the Sima clan, from beginning to end, no one was out for Yuan Shang, nor did Ren Zhong confront the king, and asked the king to be merciful and spare the life of my Zhang clan." ”

"Since you don't want to go against this king, when this king's army was in Hanoi, you fled to Yuan Shang for Zhong's family?" Zhang Yuan asked coldly, "Could it be that you just go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers together as a family!" ”

asked rhetorically, and Zhang Chunhua was speechless.

Listening to Zhang Yuan's tone, he still held a grudge against her Zhang family, and seemed to intend to exterminate her family.

Zhang Chunhua was flustered when he heard this, and under fear, he knelt down on his knees, and begged in a trembling voice: "We know that we are wrong, and please spare the lives of my Zhang family, Chunhua is willing to make cattle and horses for His Majesty, in order to repay the king's great kindness." ”

The corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth raised slightly, and he sneered disdainfully, "You are the prisoner of this king, according to the rules, you are the spoils of this king, if this king wants you to be a cow, let you be a cow, if you want to be a horse, let you be a horse, it seems that you are not qualified to take your future to negotiate conditions with this king." ”

Zhang Yuan's sarcastic words, listening to Zhang Chunhua's words, almost wanted to destroy his Zhang family, and she was so frightened that she lost her face and knelt on the ground, not knowing whether to be like Zhong.

"Let this king think about it, how to destroy your Zhang family, whether to kill them all, or to divide all the five horses, alas, it's really a headache......" Zhang Yuan also tapped his forehead with his fingertips, so it was difficult.

Zhang Chunhua was shocked, her body seemed to have fallen into the abyss of despair, Zhang Yuan's "all killed" and "five horses split the corpse" between talking and laughing, but she listened to her as if she was struck by lightning, and she almost fainted.

Looking at Zhang Chunhua's frightened appearance, Zhang Yuan was secretly laughing.

In fact, he didn't plan to destroy the Zhang family at all, so he had to sell her face because of Zhang Chunhua's "multiple sons" talent.

The reason why he pretended to be so much and talked about how to destroy the Zhang family was nothing more than to scare Zhang Chunhua first, and then show mercy to his subordinates, so that Zhang Chunhua could be grateful.

If you want a woman who is hostile to herself to become emotional to herself in the end, it is easy to talk about Zhongzhong, Zhen Mi is a living example, let her be grateful to herself first, this is the first step.

Zhang Chunhua didn't know Zhang Yuan's true intentions, seeing that Zhang Yuan wanted to destroy his own clan, how could he not be frightened and painful.

"This king feels that it's better to split the corpses of the five horses, it's too painful to behead, what do you think?" Zhang Yuan asked seriously.

This daughter of the family, who once believed that she was noble, was frightened by Hua Rong at this time, and hurriedly bowed deeply to Zhang Yuan, praying: "Please be gracious to the king, spare my Zhang family, Chunhua is really willing to do anything for the king, even if the king lets Chunhua die, Chunhua will never frown." ”