Chapter 51: But I'm a Eunuch......

A high-grade martial artist?

Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the burly man's cultivation aura just casually made him feel stagnant in breath.

"Brother!"

Su Huayi stomped his feet and shouted in a coquettish voice, how can there be any reason to force others?

Seeing this, the burly man scratched his head and smiled innocently.

"Lord Zhao, I offended a lot ......just now," Su Huayi saluted and apologized.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Wujiang was indifferent, and said lightly: "Actually, the official wants to say that there is no marriage match, but ........."

Before Zhao Wujiang finished speaking, Su Huayi's bright eyes had already flashed with loss.

Lord Zhao...... There is no marriage, but there is an intentional match!

"The little woman understands ......"

Subsequently, Su Huayi and her brother left.

Zhao Wujiang: ???

But I'm a eunuch...... These words never had a chance to be spoken.

"It's amazing, Lord Zhao, that's the granddaughter of General Su, you actually ......"

Zhao Wujiang's ears sounded the teasing voice of the Ministry of Rites, and he came out of nowhere again.

"Which General Su?"

"Who else can there be, one of the pillars of the Tang Dynasty today, General Su Dingfang Su."

The Ministry of Rites quipped:

"If you marry the granddaughter of General Su, tsk, even the eldest grandson will respect you for three points when he sees you, if nothing else, he will rush you to be General Su's grandson-in-law, and you will be equivalent to the third grade of official residence......"

"Go, go, go... This official was born as a eunuch, and he was chartered by the emperor as an official, which just made you quiet, but it is okay to be an official, but it is a bit difficult to be a man and an official. ”

Zhao Wujiang waved his hand.

At least for now, the identity of his fake eunuch cannot be exposed.

Otherwise, it is the crime of deceiving the king.

The second is that he can no longer have an ambiguous relationship with the future Empress Wu.

For the sake of a Su Huayi to do this, no matter how you think about it, it is a loss.

Thinking of Wu Meiniang, Zhao Wujiang saw that there was nothing to do now, so it was okay to touch Wu Meiniang, so he said that it would be good to add a needle.

……

Leave Shangshu Province.

Zhao Wujiang slowly came to Wu Meiniang's bedroom.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wu Meiniang and Qing'er painting.

Wu Meiniang's brush dragged heavily on the canvas, and the gouache was thick, but Zhao Wujiang felt Wu Meiniang's sullenness at a glance, as if she was venting some emotions.

"Mother? What's wrong? He took a bench by himself and sat down next to Wu Meiniang.

"Tonight, I heard the wedding banquet, and there will be fireworks and lanterns at the banquet." Wu Meiniang pursed her mouth, her expression was a little lonely, "But I can't go to this palace." ”

"Why?"

Zhao Wujiang wondered.

Many dignitaries and dignitaries can go to the wedding banquet, why can't Wu Meiniang go?

"Alas, this time in the harem, the emperor only took Queen Wang and Helan to ...... No one else can go......"

It is a political requirement for Queen Wang to go, after all, she is still the titular master of the harem.

Wu Meiniang didn't have to go, could it be that Li Zhi listened to my fool and deliberately arranged to snub her?

However, who is this Helan clan?

"Forget it, if you don't go, you won't go, with Lord Zhao here, the palace is already very happy."

Wu Meiniang curled the corners of her mouth, turned the shade to sunshine, and picked up the colored pen to sketch on the drawing board.

"Xiao Zhaozi, can you come and see how I painted?"

Zhao Wujiang saw that Wu Meiniang was surrounded by canvases, and the canvases were painted with the morning sun and sunset, the cold pools and waterfalls, the mountains and the lakes...... There was no one but one.

"Niangniang must have seen a lot of beautiful scenery, right?"

"Alas, it's all about Hongu when he was a child......"

Wu Meiniang was reminded of her memories, the years in her eyes were like water, and her eyes were far away.

She sighed:

"When I was a child, my dad used to take me around to see the mountains and rivers...... Alas, don't talk about it, Lord Zhao, do you want to draw and play, Qing'er just stopped drawing. ”