Chapter 8 Be a Ximen Celebration
Watching the people coming step by step, the panicked Wu Meiniang could only retreat step by step, and when there was no way to retreat, she had already reached the edge of the dragon couch. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Taking a deep breath and trying to calm herself down, Wu Meiniang told herself that she must be calm, there are countless royal guards and eunuchs and palace maids outside the palace, and she can't make a public announcement about it, otherwise she will be difficult to argue.
"Niangniang, why don't you return?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at Wu Meiniang in front of him, and remembered another woman in his heart, not the sixth child of Fuchun Building, but the Empress of the Yuan Emperor in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer: The Demon Sect Master", Boyan Hudu, because she took the Zhuyan Pill she gave to Zhao Min, she looked like a beautiful woman in her twenties, and she was built a palace in the immortal heaven and planted her own child, if she let Wu Meiniang in front of her also give birth to a son......
Wu Meiniang felt that the man on her body was like a turbulent river, wrapping herself in the continuous progress, wave after wave, I don't know how much time had passed, in the man's low roar, incontinence made a sharp cry, the two hugged each other tightly, unwilling to move for half a minute.
"How long has it been since Li Zhi looked for you?"
"Smack."
Zhang Xiaofan was slapped in the face, looking at Wu Meiniang, whose face was like frost, knowing that her topic was a little too much, she was intimate and intimate, so that Wu Meiniang could relax her emotions, and the two actually chatted.
It wasn't until dawn that Zhang Xiaofan cleaned up the two of them, and this time he knew that Wu Zetian's driving was really not small, and before leaving, he untied the closed acupoints of the two women outside the hall, and the two women were like sleeping.
When I returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, I was going to leave on a day, but I suddenly didn't want to, and this world seems to be quite interesting.
Thinking of Yin Ruiji in the attic of the backyard, Wu Meiniang in the palace, and the sisters in the princess's mansion, the prosperous Tang Dynasty is now at his own discretion, and it is too wasteful to leave like this.
Anyway, it's already hard to grow in cultivation, and it's not bad to play a trip to the world. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan finally canceled the ascension plan and started to pick up girls every day.
During the day, I stayed in the National Teacher's Mansion to alchemy and write, and at night I went to the palace or the princess's mansion, and my life was not too chic.
Three years have passed leisurely, and the ministers of the DPRK and China were originally very afraid of the new national teacher, you must know that when Zhang Xiaofan was the secretary of Dali Temple, he was like a god in judging the case, and the blue sky was like a torch. Now that he is a national teacher, he is already the first person in the court, but he has lived a semi-secluded life.
"Peach blossom nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, peach blossom fairy under peach blossom nunnery. The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers. Half-drunk and half-awake day after day, the flowers fall and bloom year after year. I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse. The dust of the car and the horse are full of obvious things, and the wine cup flower branch hermit fate. If the manifest is compared to a hermit, one on the plain earth and one in the heavens. If the flowers and wine are compared to the carriages and horses, why should they be idle and I will be idle. The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields. ”
Reading this song "Peach Blossom Nunnery" in a crisp voice, there is a unique charm, under the pavilion, Yin Ruiji copied this peach blossom hermitage stroke by stroke, and the admiration for the national teacher in her heart has far exceeded that of the original Yuan Zhi Gongzi.
"Miss, my lord asked the whole housekeeper of the foreign government to come and pick up the words," the maid Xing'er ran all the way, her face was red and fluttering, and she was cute.
Yin Ruiji put down the brush in his hand with a detached face, and said: "I have copied this handwriting, you can take it to Li Quan, and then ask if you have any poems these days, I have become more and more lazy recently, and I only know how to drink and sleep." Tell him that if he doesn't have good poems today, don't enter Chunxiao Tower at night. ”
"Yes, miss." Xing'er happily gave the word to Li Quan, and came to Zhang Xiaofan's alchemy room by herself, which was full of wine jars of various styles.
Zhang Xiaofan was feasting on the roast mutton, not mentioning it, he actually let a little girl take away the wine jar, hehe smiled, stretched out his hand, and the little girl's gauze skirt and jade belt suddenly came into his hand.
Without the jade belt to bind, the silk gauze skirt immediately spread out of the placket, revealing the white and tender skin inside.
"Villain," Xing'er was unhappy, hurriedly put down the wine jar, and came to grab her jade belt, and somehow, a man and a woman stuck together.
"Miss...... Let me...... Ask Childe about ......"
"What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaofan raised his head, grabbed the jade rabbit in his hand and asked.
When she was free, Xing'er passed the words in place in one breath and said, "Miss asked, why don't you have any new poems recently, if you don't write new poems, don't go to Chunxiao Tower at night." ”
"Oh, it's very troublesome to write poems," Zhang Xiaofan lamented, three years ago, he began to practice the long-lost calligraphy, and founded Xiaokai in a year, which caused a boom in Datang.
Then two years ago, I began to write prose poetry, and the outside world had already praised myself as a generation of Wenzong, and Yin Ruiji, a classmate in the National Teacher's Mansion, came to the alchemy room with a twist and a pinch, and began to ask for poetry and writing.
A man and a woman are next to the stove, and it is inevitable that the guns will go off.
What Zhang Xiaofan never expected was that Yin Ruiji and himself had already gone through the last step, but they were still unwilling to completely let go of their reserves, and only when they wrote new words and poems could they go to the attic to kiss Fangze. In order to achieve this goal, Zhang Xiaofan did not dig out his mind and recall suitable poems.
Just when Zhang Xiaofan and Xing'er were cheating, a male voice came: "Master, the emperor came to issue an order for you to talk about martial arts." ”
"Hasn't Li Zhi already reached the foundation building period, why is he still so motivated," Zhang Xiaofan snorted coldly, just glared at Li Zhi, but forgot that he had re-condensed the purple talisman now, and he was about to turn into a baby. Hurriedly ended the affair with Xing'er, and asked her to help her look at the elixir in the furnace, and pay attention to the heat.
Only then did he sort out his clothes and enter the Sanqing Hall of Daming Palace.
The higher Li Zhi's cultivation, the greater his cognition of Zhang Xiaofan, the more frightened he became, and his attitude became better and better.
"The emperor is polite," Zhang Xiaofan said politely, but when he saw that Li Zhi was more than polite, he took a big gulp. During the mealtime, Li Zhi naturally opened his mouth to ask some cultivation doubts, and Zhang Xiaofan explained them to him one by one, explaining them in simple terms, so that Li Zhi suddenly realized from time to time.
After the banquet was over, Li Zhi asked people to support the slightly drunk national teacher and return to the national teacher's mansion.
The two show girls kept helping Zhang Xiaofan relieve hangover, massage, and massage, and when the frame arrived in front of the national teacher, the two show girls were already tired and out of breath.
"My lord, I shouldn't wake up," a show girl slapped the national teacher in the face fiercely, without the slightest movement.
"I don't know the pain, it's better to die." A rough voice, roared angrily, and slashed at Zhang Xiaofan's neck with a knife, only to see the head fall with the treasure knife, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, take it back and hand it over to the emperor." ”
When the blood in the carriage was gushing, all the prohibitions in the National Teacher's Mansion had been opened, and there were no people left inside.
In the Ganlu Hall in the palace, Zhang Xiaofan hugged the depressed Wu Meiniang, and was comforting her, but she was so strange in her heart, why did she get pregnant, didn't she say that she couldn't get a woman pregnant if she didn't use plot points, martial arts points, and merit points in the scroll world? Now that Wu Meiniang is pregnant with her own child in her belly, doesn't that mean that other women may also get pregnant?
One head, two brains, propped up and forth in it.
"Okay, don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death, I'll just help the two of them avenge."
"Revenge, I want him to die," Wu Meiniang was still crying to death just now, and when she began to prepare for revenge, she became shrewd and capable again.
Asked, "Do you have the ability to disguise?" ”
Zhang Xiaofan said: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”
"Now he must be hiding in the secret room of the Sanqing Palace, you go in and kill him, pretend to be him, and in the future, this Li family will be our child." After Wu Meiniang finished speaking, she pleaded with a face.
Zhang Xiaofan heard this, and sighed slightly, now he has to do this, Li Zhi is still hiding relatively deeply, but for Zhang Xiaofan, there is no difference at all.
Li Zhi was panicking, and when the two show girls were plotting whether Zhang Xiaofan could succeed, they suddenly saw Zhang Xiaofan appear in front of him like a ghost, and they were immediately frightened.
Zhang Xiaofan peeled off Li Zhi's clothes, compared them, and his body began to change, but after a while, the two became exactly the same, and with a light finger, he stunned Li Zhi, redressed him, and brought him to the Manna Palace.
Wu Meiniang stabbed Li Zhi to death with a sword, and she could finally let go of her tears.
Li Zhi killed Wu Meiniang's two sons, Li Hong and Li Xian, and arranged for someone to kill him, on the charge that the two princes heard that the emperor was immortal and that he had no chance to ascend the throne as the emperor.
The national teacher was also executed.
All the female dependents of the National Teacher's Mansion were uniformly stuffed into the Yeting Palace, including the upper and lower parts of the Horse Mansion.
It is said that the pregnancy in October is one day of childbirth; Wu Meiniang was pregnant for about a year and a half this time, and she had only one daughter left.
Zhang Xiaofan can feel that his daughter's blood is flowing in her body, Xiao Ai, this girl can't be contacted, for the safety of her daughter, she can't leave this world, she can only wait quietly for the loss of time.
Ten years later, the Tang Empire has cleared the sea, and the development of people's livelihood has far surpassed history.
Twenty years later, seventy-two vassal states were formed around the Tang Empire, and they were the heroes of the Tang Dynasty divided by Zhang Xiaofan.
Thirty years later, the Tang Empire made a new breakthrough in science and technology, the railways began to connect neighboring countries, and the frontier spread on a large scale again.
Fifty years later, the population of the Tang Empire reached 500 million, of which 180 million were minors under the age of 18, and the territory of the Tang Dynasty occupied the Asian plate and North America.
One hundred years later, more than 3 billion Tang people have been scattered all over the world, and the states are the main members of the government, and there are less than 10 million white and black people on the earth except for the more than 3 billion Tang people.
"Call Xiao Ai," Zhang Xiaofan routinely said, every morning when he woke up, he had to call.
"Brother Xiaofan, you're looking for me," Xiao Ai's somewhat sleepy voice came.
"You showed up?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and said in random surprise: "Hey, what's wrong with your voice?" ”
Xiao Aihan laughed, and said weakly: "It's okay, Brother Xiaofan, please note that the teleportation will return within twenty-four hours." ”