Chang'an, an exquisite courtyard.

"Damn it, damn bastard thing." Li Yuanji walked around the room with a face full of anger, and his distorted face made him a little less handsome, even a little ugly. He cursed frantically, tossing and turning over with only a few words.

"Your Highness, please don't be impatient, I don't know what happened to be so angry." A middle-aged scribe smiled and comforted him unhurriedly.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, you won't say anything else than this. The father has sent the eldest brother, the second brother and others to the Great Zhou, and the purpose is completely self-evident. At this time, how can you let me be at ease! Li Yuanji's face was full of anger, and his words were filled with resentment and dissatisfaction that could not be concealed.

Wu Meiniang is mine, it's my Li Yuanji!

My father has already sent me to make peace, so why did he send my eldest brother and second brother.

Li Yuanji was resentful in his heart, and he was a little more flustered and angry.

Although he regarded himself as a beautiful son, he couldn't help but tremble when he thought of Li Jiancheng's maturity and stability, as well as Li Shimin's courage and skill. Li Yuanji is arrogant, but not without self-knowledge. He thinks that compared to the two brothers, it is too much worse.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness." The middle-aged scribe smiled and arched his hand.

Congratulations!?

Li Yuanji was stunned for a moment, looked at the middle-aged scribe in amazement, and even the anger in his heart unconsciously calmed down. He hesitated for a moment and wondered, "Sir, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Your Highness still doesn't understand. The king has no tricks to use, so he will send the crown prince and the second prince to come. The middle-aged scribe shook the folding fan lightly, and Sao Bao smiled unusually.

Li Yuanji was certainly annoyed, but he was not the only one, and he quickly understood the meaning of the middle-aged scribe and the hidden meaning behind it.

Wu Meiniang's achievement in the realm of the ancients is certainly a powerful threat to the Great Jin, but how is it not the case for the Tang Dynasty? The Great Jin Dynasty still has the support of the first emperor of the ages, but what does the Tang Dynasty have to support. Mo said that in the face of the unprecedented Wu Meiniang, even if she faced Yuan Tiangang alone, she was a little hanging.

Under such a critical situation, Tang King Li Yuan sent all his sons here, which was not a compromise.

"Father Emperor is compromising with King Zhou, and now there is only one person who can decide the future of Zhou and Tang!" Li Yuanji's eyes flashed with essence, and his mood suddenly improved.

If it was before, even if he could marry Wu Meiniang, he could only be a nominal king in the Zhou Kingdom. But now it's different, Wu Meiniang's husband can not only rule the Zhou Kingdom, but will definitely be the king of the Tang Dynasty, and may even be the king of the world!

"Childe finally understood." The middle-aged scribe bowed his head slightly and smiled.

"But, eldest brother and second brother." Li Yuanji's face was full of helplessness, and he shook his head slightly and sighed.

Although he figured out the key, when he thought of the powerful opponent he was about to face, he felt nothing but despair or despair.

"Hehe, why is Your Highness like this. In the eyes of His Majesty, His Royal Highness is the most dominant person. The eldest son is over thirty years old, and there are three or four heirs, and the eldest son is already more than ten years old. The second son is also thirty years old, and has a son and a daughter under his knees. And His Royal Highness is still unmarried, isn't it more advantageous than them. ”

The middle-aged scribe's head was raised, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently, bringing gusts of biting cold wind, and he looked like he was pointing at the country.

Li Yuanji's eyes suddenly lit up, and the dullness and irritability in his heart disappeared.

Yes, although the eldest brother and the second brother are excellent, they have huge shortcomings. Compared to them, even though they are not so good, the advantages of being unmarried are enough to equal all their advantages, or even surpass.

Li Yuanji was excited in his heart, and bowed: "Sir, please ask me." ”

The middle-aged scribe did not dodge, and enjoyed Li Yuanji's respect very much. He shook the fan with one hand and stroked his long beard with the other, and said: "As the so-called building near the water gets the moon first, although Princess Wu Meiniang has just come out of the customs, and she has not summoned any outsiders, but His Majesty King Zhou is not so regular, and His Royal Highness has not impressed King Zhou first?" At that time, even if a few princes come, His Royal Highness has a huge advantage in hand, so why not worry about not being able to hold the beauty! ”

Li Yuanji nodded with a smile on his face, and there was no longer hesitation in his heart. He looked out the window with high morale, as if he had seen the scene of his hugging beauty.

The Imperial Palace of the Zhou Kingdom, an exquisite and elegant mansion.

The house covers an area of more than ten acres, and all kinds of arrangements are full of the atmosphere of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is even a meandering and clear river surrounding the courtyard.

The small bridge flows, and the flowers compete for beauty, which is rare in the middle of winter.

In the back garden of the house, two figures sit on the pavilion, overlooking the beautiful scenery below. One of them is burly and domineering, with a bit of love in his majesty, and it is none other than the warrior Tong of King Zhou. He smiled softly and looked at the person opposite without blinking, his eyes full of tenderness and a little pride.

The other person wore a moon-white small coat inside, covered with a goose-yellow palace dress, and was bound by a moon-white jade-inlaid belt around the waist, which perfectly outlined the willow waist of Yingying's hand, showing his graceful posture and broad and proud. Her dress is slightly conservative, but it is also more dignified.

Its face is as white as jade, its skin is like condensed fat, its crystal skin can be broken by blowing, a pair of water-cut eyes ripple with moving spring light, and its goose-egg-shaped face is full of the gentleness of oriental beauty. The high bridge of the nose and the rosy and seductive red lips add a bit of perseverance and domineering.

Samurai Tong looked at his grown daughter seriously, and his eyes were a little more emotional.

Over the years, the daughter has practiced with Yuan Tiangang, and the father and daughter have gathered less and separated more. I still remember the last time I saw my daughter, it was three or four years ago. At that time, she was still a little girl like bean sprouts.

In the past three or four years, my daughter has grown up!

"Father and Emperor look at Mei Niang so fascinated, but Mei Niang has dirty things on her face?" Wu Meiniang smiled at the corner of her mouth and said gently.

Wu Shi Tong came back to his senses, looked at Wu Meiniang lovingly, and sighed: "Hey, if it weren't for the uselessness of my father, I couldn't give birth to a handle, and Mei Niang wouldn't have to bear these sufferings." ”

Wu Meiniang shook her head slightly and said, "Father doesn't need to blame himself, all of this is Meiniang's willingness." ”

"Ahem, it's Daddy's wrong, you shouldn't say these unhappy things at this time." Wu Shi Tong showed a reluctant smile, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mei Niang's exit this time is a sensation in the world. If it weren't for Mei Niang's timely departure, I am afraid that the world would be exhausted. ”

Wu Meiniang looked at Wu Shi Tong suspiciously, revealing a faint puzzlement.

"Hey, Mei Niang has been in retreat for many years, and I don't know what big things have happened in the outside world. The first emperor Mo Chen came back to life, but ......." Wu Shi Tong explained when he saw Wu Meiniang's puzzled expression.

"Wait, what did the father just say!" Wu Meiniang's expression changed slightly, the jade hand placed in the lower abdomen suddenly clenched the phalanges, and the depths of the eyes flashed with excitement that could not be concealed.

Mo Chen, could it be him, he also flew into this world!

However, the First Emperor!

"First Emperor Mo Chen." Wu Shi Tong looked at the excited Wu Meiniang suspiciously, and said again.

Wu Meiniang felt the eyes of the warrior Tong, barely calmed down her excitement, and wondered: "Isn't the First Emperor already dead for a thousand years, how can he suddenly come back to life!?" ”

When the warrior heard this, he let go of the doubts in his heart.

Also, when he heard the news of the resurrection of the First Emperor, he was not as calm as his daughter.

"Hey, the first emperor is an emperor through the ages, who knows what kind of backhand he left." Samurai sighed.

"The First Emperor?" Wu Meiniang muttered, and then said seriously: "My daughter needs all the information about the First Emperor Mo Chen, and she needs to trouble her father in this matter." ”

Wu Meiniang unconsciously accentuated her tone on the word Mo Chen, faintly with a bit of complexity and excitement.

He, is it really that person?