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Fang Rong looked at her without fear, and his tone was steady: "The belly and back are subject to the enemy, the constraints are everywhere, the skin of the tiger is conspired with, and the chicken Si Chen - everyone is waiting for you to fall off the horse, general." ”
The belly and back are enemies - the Yue family does not fully trust her, and the empress does not fully trust her;
Constraints everywhere - no matter where you do anything, the Yue family, the Ke family and even the empress will plot from the side and see the benefits of demolition;
Seeking skin with the tiger - vainly trying to make a marriage with the empress and even the autonomy of life in the future, challenging all authority;
Si Chen, a female streamer, tried in vain to compete with men, earning great military feats above men, which made all men in the army and the court unhappy.
The power was overwhelming, the father's authority was pressing, and the boulder hung over the head of this seventeen-year-old girl, but I didn't see the slightest decline and bend in her shoulders.
Fang Rong's heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "What does the general want?" ”
Under the dissolving moonlight, the girl was bathed in the cold silver light, and the expression of her eyebrows and eyes was immersed in a soft and cool slight light, which could not be seen really, but she clearly felt the little chill in her eyes, like a star, shining a sharp light in the dark night.
She shook her head, her black hair swayed, and the light armor on her body made a slight noise, not an ordinary woman's ring dingdong, but it was different and beautiful.
"Me," she walked back and forth a few steps, covering the moonlight in front of Fang Rong's eyes, and her smile was gloomy, "Power and wealth are nothing more than these. ”
"Wealth can be sought in danger, but life is not necessarily." Fang Rong looked at her, as if he had seen through what she was thinking deep in her heart, "What the general wants is just wealth and glory?" ”
Yue Tang's usual cold smile surfaced again: "Does Lord Fang want to ask himself, or do you want to ask for others?" ”
Did the Empress instruct you to watch what my heart desires?
The empress is worried that what I want is not as simple as wealth and glory? Isn't it as simple as just trying to control your own destiny?
Fang Rong shook his head: "It's me who wants to ask, but the general doesn't have to answer." He smiled wryly, "I have promised the Holy One to 'know everything and say everything', and I have never broken it. ”
Yue Tang sneered: "You are upright and not all used here, but it is appropriate!" After saying that, he wanted to leave, but he was nailed to the spot by Fang Rong's words-
"General, although Ke Zhao is not a good person, he can be trusted for life."
Yue Tang glared at Fang Rong almost angrily: "What's the matter with you?!" ”
Fang Rong looked like a loyal minister who was never dying, and said earnestly: "The Ke family values the lintel, strictly guards the dignity and humility of the concubine, you marry with your current status, no matter whether the Yue family is honored or disgraced in the future, your status as a wife will not be shaken, and it will be more stable to have a man and a woman." Ke Zhao is now the head of the family, no matter how many concubines Ke Zhao will have, you are the head of the house, and you will no longer have to be looked at and suspicious by anyone in the mansion - isn't this much better than the days when the knife licked blood and was terrified? ”
"Huh." Yue Tang looked at him coldly, "Sure enough, it is the pillar of the country, and everything you think is so close to orthodoxy that there is no gap in the slightest." ”
"That's good," Yue Tang said coldly, "but I don't like it." ”
Fang Rong was stunned, and Yue Tang said again: "You can go back to the saint, just say that Yue Tang is greedy and tries to be a general and prime minister, even if she is given a wife, she will not want it'!" ”
She rushed into the ranks of the soldiers and immediately ordered: "Go!" ”
Everyone immediately got up and headed down the mountain, and Fang Rong hurriedly followed, looking at her back behind her, and shook his head gently.
There was also such a woman in the depths of his memory, with a fierce demeanor and an awe-inspiring arrogance. But the iron bones that did not lose to men were finally broken under the giant wheel of power, and quietly returned to the deep mansion compound, and there was no sound again.