Chapter 572: Similar
Following Luo Heng's experience of birth, old age, sickness and death can indeed increase a lot of life insights. But this time I was so ruthless and didn't forgive Huang Wu, it was indeed because he violated the knot that I still haven't untied.
I can make the commoners as free and equal as possible and live the life they want, but if even the royal family is not respected, and they can kill wantonly for their own interests, then what is the majesty of the royal family?
The incumbents of the Luan Dynasty have spent countless hours studying, even sacrificing their personal preferences to run the entire country.
However, since I traveled to the rivers and lakes, I have repeatedly felt the difficulties of those in power.
People are like a group of white-eyed wolves, at a critical moment, they will only push the leaders who originally defended them and spoke for them to the forefront, just to protect their own interests.
This was the case when he was kidnapped by bandits in Yanju City in the past, and it is the same now.
I bring in the grain and sell it so that they can be fed. I opened a long street, they have a wealth of entertainment and goods, I killed Hu Biao, they can do business safely and contentedly.
But now?
Someone tried to hurt me because I was getting in the way of their business?
I stood by the window, looking at the summer starry sky through the gap in the carved wooden railing.
But after a glance, I remembered the horror I had just had, and hurriedly left the window, only to be afraid that a marksman would break through the window and assassinate me.
I was really scared.
There were footsteps at the door.
"Ah Shuang." Zhaoyou's voice called softly through the door.
"Come in."
I sat down at the table, rubbing my slightly aching head.
It's been a very busy day.
From the afternoon to the evening, he was disemboweling the daughter of the Meng family, and at night he was discussing Zhaoyou and the secret guard with Luo Heng, and he was worried about whether Han had also taken pills. After that, he was suddenly frightened by the assassins, and now he has a headache. The little sleepiness that had been accumulated was suddenly dissipated, and he became very tired but unable to sleep.
I'm full of things right now.
After getting my consent, Zhao You took the dinner plate, stepped on the carpet, and walked lightly to the table: "I heard Yin Pan say that you didn't eat, I made you a bowl of lotus seed soup." ”
I put my hands on my cheeks: "Put it here." ”
He was dressed in a blue-gray light silk coat, and because of the hot weather, his neckline was wide open, revealing the strong curves of his chest. He has a small bell hanging from his waist, and if he is not careful, he will make a sound when he walks. But under the guidance of Luo Heng, he practiced martial arts, so he could keep the bell silent at all times and not make any sound.
And in the past few days, the blood and wounds he lost have been completely recovered, his complexion is very good, his eyebrows are handsome, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he is unbelievably beautiful.
This kind of light work, this kind of beauty......
It all reminds me of Han.
I looked at Zhaoyou, unconsciously biting my lip, and fell into thought.
"What's wrong?"
Zhaoyou seemed to have become extremely sharp, and he could already feel my emotions just by biting my lip.
But the more delicate and powerful he was, the worse I was in the mood.
If Han had been trained, he would have taken the pill as well......
Could it be, from beginning to end, Han's approach to me, his temptation, and even his love for him, just because he calculated everything?
After thinking about it carefully, I thought that now that he was on the throne and had been crowned a concubine, I panicked even more.
What is the truth?
Did he really take the pills?
Did he really lie to me? Is all this his elaborate game, or is it sincere? Is he facing Zichuan, or is he facing me?
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