Chang'an, Qifeng Palace.

Twilight is approaching, and the sunset is like fire on the horizon.

"You want me to be enthroned?"

There are only three people in Qifeng Palace, Qing'er, who is dragging her cheeks to eat, and Zhao Wujiang and Wu Meiniang, who are sitting on the discussion.

Wu Meiniang was slightly frowning at the moment, her eyes were surging with autumn water, and she stared at Zhao Wujiang in a daze.

"When there is chaos, the kingdom will not be without a king for a day." Zhao Wujiang put down the recital of the military department, picked up the recital of the ministry again, and looked serious:

"Li Zhong is alone, it is difficult to deal with the government, even if he has the heart to support the society, but he lacks courage and ability."

"The princes of the court..." Wu Meiniang took a deep breath, she was not angry and arrogant, she already had the imperial spirit, but the ideological shackles of the past dynasties were somewhat imprisoning her at the moment, and she hesitated whether to take this step.

Zhao Wujiang put down the recital of the officials, shook his head and smiled:

"The princes should take me as a lesson, and in the current situation, I am afraid that there will be no room for many voices, and those who refute the rebellion will be suspended.

What's more, now there are voices in the streets and courts, and there are already voices in the dark, and she is secretly known as the empress."

Wu Meiniang's heart moved secretly, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and her expression moved.

"I've gone to the East Palace, Li Zhongna, it's safe, he will speak for you."

Zhao Wujiang grabbed Wu Meiniang's soft jade hand and said seriously, "Meiniang, let it go."

"Thank you for helping me."

Wu Meiniang frowned shyly.

"Eh, you and I are both people who know the roots, so why bother to say thank you."

Zhao Wujiang waved his hand to remove the case and sat next to Wu Meiniang:

"Even if there is no me, with your ability, you will be the empress of the Tang Dynasty, you are in front of me, you don't have to hide Zhuhua, I like your strong and majestic appearance."

The corners of Wu Meiniang's mouth curled slightly, and she slapped off Zhao Wujiang's big hand that touched her waist, and said angrily:

"Don't you just like this palace to move on top of you, saying so many nice things, flamboyant."

Qing'er's big round eyes widened, and she looked like she had heard something terrible, her buttocks moved, her head tilted, and her ears pricked up.

The next moment, her ears were lifted by Zhao Wujiang, and Zhao Wujiang smiled, "Is this what you can hear?"

Qing'er shook her head angrily and shook off Zhao Wujiang's hand, she crossed her hands on her hips with an unconvinced expression:

"Don't you... That one... On the book... Drawn?

I've seen it a long time ago, hmph, I'm going to play too."

"Not good." Zhao Wujiang's eyes were full of expectation and duplicity.

The next moment, Wu Meiniang lifted his ears, her cheeks were rosy, and she was also angry: "You seem to be looking forward to it?"

"I didn't, you wronged me!" Zhao Wujiang said with a stern face: "What I said is that it's not good!"

「... Let's go."

Qing'er whined and flew over, directly knocking down Zhao Wujiang, her cheeks were delicate, beautiful and refined, at this moment, she was full of red glow, straddled Zhao Wujiang's waist and abdomen, pressed Zhao Wujiang's broad chest with both hands, and pouted:

"I know it all."

Then she learned the coquettish expression of Wu Meiniang who looked out of nowhere: "This palace must be on top!"

Wu Meiniang hid her face, full of shame and anger, she didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Wujiang and Qing'er, her cheeks were so rosy that they seemed to be dripping water.

Qing'er smiled and said proudly:

"I heard it all."

Zhao Wujiang felt that his strengths were about to extend and raise his head, and he coughed dryly: "Qing'er, come down."

"I don't." Qing'er leaned down directly, hugged Zhao Wujiang's head, and covered his face with his chest:

"I'm going to be your woman too."

Zhao Wujiang smiled kindly:

"Do you know love?"

Qing'er tilted her head in thought, and then she pouted and shook her head:

"I don't know.

But... I want to be with you too... We've always been together, like a sister."

Zhao Wujiang's heart warmed, and he was about to speak, when Qing'er slapped his chest with a powder fist, and said angrily, "Don't speak."

Then Qing'er rolled over, got up and hugged Wu Meiniang, her eyes burning, and she said coquettishly:

"Sister."

......

At the beginning of the year.

West of Chang'an City, Zhaofu Lobby.

In front of the hall, Wang Yanning's family was chatting.

Wang Yanning looked outside absentmindedly, expecting to see Zhao Wujiang's figure.

When Zhao Wujiang went to Taiyuan, Wu Meiniang went out of the palace and came to Zhao's mansion.

The two women met without hostility, some just looked at each other and smiled.

Wu Meiniang had long known that she was not dead, but devoted herself to Zhao Wujiang and lived in Zhao Mansion all day.

The two of them agreed on three chapters and divided Zhao Wujiang.

Today, it should be me and Xi'er, could it be that the Wu clan breached the contract and forced Zhao Lang to stay? Wang Yanning kept kneading her dress with both hands, feeling a little indignant in her heart.

"Ah Fei, Xi'er Yan'er is waiting, your father and I can understand, what are you doing?" Wang Yuan saw that not only his two daughters were looking out, but even his own son was also looking out, and he opened his mouth in confusion.

Wang Tengfei looked proud, he took out a wooden basin out of nowhere, put it on the ground, and in the wooden basin was half a basin of steaming water, and he said with a serious face:

"Brother Zhao treats me like a brother, and I washed his feet today!"

Recalling the scene surrounded by warblers and swallows a few days ago, Wang Tengfei couldn't help but rub his hands.

When Wang Yuan heard this, his head stiffened to one side, he looked at his beloved son, and his heart tasted, the iron bone Zheng Wang took off, and ten girls abandoned their father.

Damn Zhao Wujiang!

Wang Yuan quietly clenched his fists.

...

"Ahh

Zhao Wujiang sneezed hard, he had already tied the reins of the horse at this moment, and was about to push the door in.

Which turtle son is scolding me?

Zhao Wujiang looked around, the night sky was full of stars, and he looked puzzled.

One into two, three into the hall.

He saw Wang Xi's family, whose eyes were firmly on him.

Wang Yanning seemed to have a grudge, Wang Xi's eyes were burning, Wang Tengfei this... What eyes...... Zhao Wujiang couldn't help but shudder and looked at Wang Yuan, who had a straight face, as if he owed him 20,000.

"Bang!"

Wang Tengfei brought the wooden basin to Zhao Wujiang and said loudly, "Brother-in-law wash his feet!"

...... Zhao Wujiang was speechless.

"Elbow, come into the house with Xi'er!"

Wang Yanning directly grabbed Zhao Wujiang's arm and dragged him into the house.

"Yan'er Xi'er, do you know what brotherhood is?"

Wang Tengfei straightened his waist and looked fierce.

"Get out!" Wang Yanning glared at him.

Wang Tengfei shrunk his neck, shook his head and said angrily, "Get out!"

He returned to the room where he slept with his old father Wang Yuan, and lay on the bed upside down, so angry that he couldn't sleep.

After two breaths, there was a snoring sound in the room, like thunder.

Oops, my waist ...... Zhao Wujiang was dragged into the house, and cast a look at Wang Yuan for help, asking him to take care of his daughter.

Wang Yuan took out a knife out of nowhere, wiped it with his hand continuously, his eyes were murderous, and he glanced at Zhao Wujiang obliquely.

"Bang."

The door was slammed shut, and the sound of tearing clothes came from inside, followed by Zhao Wujiang's unyielding roar coming out of the house: "Two sisters, I'll take it off myself!"

Wang Yuan slapped the table heavily and said loudly; "This family, the old man can't stay for a moment!"

He stood up abruptly, walked out with his hands behind his back, and looked indignant.

After a cup of tea, he appeared in the Wutong courtyard with a smile on his face.

...

Sunrise and sunset, sun...

On the eve of the beginning of summer.

The officials of the DPRK and China are busy with affairs and are in full swing to make preparations.

This year's spring has been postponed to the beginning of tomorrow's summer.

At this moment, Chang'an City is full of students who are going to take the exam.

Lin Ruhai, the secretary of the Ministry of Shangshu, was flipping through the list of candidates for the Spring Festival in Shangshu Province, his eyes were like torches, and he swept over the names one by one.

Until it stopped at a name.

"White over black? Oh, whose heir is this? What a weird name."

He shook his head and smiled, then flipped the page.

In the small courtyard of Wutong, Wang Tengfei lingered day by day, and was drinking with one person at the moment.

Opposite was a young man, with a delicate appearance, and the most peculiar thing was his full white hair.

"Brother Bai, do you also admire that Zhao Wujiang? Tsk, it's not me blowing with you, I'm very familiar with Zhao Wujiang."

Wang Tengfei's face was ruddy and full of wine:

"Let's go, I'll take you to him."

"No, on the day of spring, you can naturally see it." The white-haired boy took a sip of rice wine and smiled kindly:

"By the way, do you know where there are many bad people in Chang'an City?"