Chapter 645: Not Everyone Can Be an Emperor

"Yiyue?"

The person who came was Sun Yiyue.

This girl looks like a dusty man, probably because the road is windy and sandy, and she has a hat on her head.

After seeing Zhao Fuling, Sun Yiyue happily took off her hat and shouted, "Sister Zhao."

She ran forward and wanted to hug Zhao Fuling, but stopped abruptly when Zhao Fuling stretched out her arm.

"You're pregnant." She said.

Zhao Fuling looked at her with a smile, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm pregnant, didn't I tell you in the letter?"

When she went north, the first thing Zhao Lingling did after arriving in Lin'an was to write a letter.

wrote a letter to Li Jingmo to report his safety, and also said hello to Sun Yiyue. Because she has been going south for a long time, Sun Yiyue is worried about Zhao Fuling every day.

After receiving the letter, I was completely relieved.

However, thinking that everyone was with Zhao Fuling, as if she and the bean bag were abandoned, Sun Yiyue was full of sourness, and simply packed the package and went south to Lin'an.

The road was not very peaceful, except for the war in Beijing, there were also small disturbances in other places, so it took them more than a month to come.

Sun Yiyue looked at Zhao Fuling and said aggrievedly, "I also met bandits between them, and Doubao and I were almost washed away. Sister Zhao, you don't miss me at all."

"How can you not want to?" Zhao Fuling touched her head and said comfortingly, "I just don't want you to be tired and running, I've worked hard for you all the way."

"It's not hard to see Sister Zhao." Sun Yiyue grinned again, and then looked around.

Zhao Fuling introduced Ji Wanniang and Xu Yingrong to her, and Sun Yiyue said, "Sister Yingrong, I know, she is the wife of His Royal Highness the Prince. I've heard a little about this late sister......

Ji Wanniang was surprised: "Where did you hear about it?"

"Guo Xun told me." Sun Yiyue blinked her eyes and said, "I made an agreement with that little girl that no matter where I go, I will communicate more and contact more, and let her inform me about Sister Zhao's situation. She brought me a letter from Cangwu, saying that Ying Qi had married a beautiful lady."

This sentence of "big beauty" really pleased Ji Wanniang.

She twisted it, stroked her hair, and said, "I don't seem to have seen that little girl, but she praises me so much."

Sun Yiyue smiled: "She is indeed a great beauty. I just didn't expect ......."

"Didn't you think of anything?"

"A reckless man like Ying Qi actually has this kind of glamorous blessing."

Sun Yiyue gritted her teeth when she said it, if she didn't care about her image, she couldn't wait to pat her thigh.

When they were in the cold palace at the beginning, they were not less angry, but now they can't fan the flames here with Ji Wanniang?

Ji Wanniang's heart fluttered, and she said, "Oops": "It's all because I was clumsy at the beginning, otherwise a woman like me wouldn't have his turn."

Sun Yiyue echoed again and again: "That's it."

Zhao Fuling listened to the conversation between the two beside her, and laughed helplessly. waited for Sun Yiyue's mouth to stop before asking her, "Where are the bean buns?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, she's still outside the door."

Sun Yiyue patted her head and hurriedly asked someone to bring the bean buns in.

Xu Yingrong smiled and said, "You are close to Sister Zhao, so you live in her yard? It also saves you from moving around."

"Good, good." Sun Yiyue said anything, and her eyes were full of gratitude to Xu Yingrong.

She took the liberty to come to the door, it was good that the Xu family didn't drive her away, but what are you still picky about now?

Zhao Fuling asked Sun Yiyue to bathe and change clothes first, and then go to meet Xu Shoubei and his wife. When these trivial matters were over, the sisters got together and gossiped.

Sun Yiyue hadn't seen Zhao Fuling for a long time, and she was full of things she wanted to share with Zhao Fuling, and she kept chattering.

After Ji Wanniang took the account book to Azhu, she also sat next to her and listened.

After listening to it a lot, my understanding of Zhao Fuling has deepened.

In the end, when Li Jingmo and Li Zhen were mentioned, Ji Wanniang was shocked and said, "Neither of them wants to be emperors?"

Zhao Fuling nodded.

Ji Wanniang directly slapped the table angrily and said loudly: "It's really too deceitful, since you don't want to be the emperor, why should you hinder us?"

Zhao Fuling held her forehead and didn't know what to say for a while.

Xu Yingrong weakly spoke for her husband: "The monarch wants to open a prosperous world, and if he wants to make the country peaceful, no one can be able to be if he wants to. To sit on that is to take responsibility."

She had heard of Half Moon Hall's style of acting, which was worse than that of mountain bandits.

Such a person really sits on the throne, can he make the people feel better?

Ji Wanniang calmed down and didn't speak for a while.

Sun Yiyue quietly asked Zhao Ling, "Sister Zhao, I heard that you are the young master of the Half Moon Hall."

Zhao Fuling: "...... It used to be."

"Then if you don't come back, won't you be the one who will become the emperor in the end?"

Sun Yiyue's eyes widened when she said this.

Throughout the ages, there have been no women in the people sitting on the dragon chair!

If Sister Zhao becomes the emperor, then the world ...... If you can't say it, you have to be turbulent.

But Zhao Fuling said, "I don't have that ability. Good kings are cultivated since childhood, and they must learn the way of being a king, the art of weighing, not to mention being proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, at least they must involve some of them. Do you look at me like a man who can be king?"

People are self-aware, and Zhao Fuling is still very clear about her own catties and taels.

It may be okay to be a general/army who charges into battle, but it is not okay to be an emperor!

Ji Wanniang didn't like Zhao Lingling belittleing herself like this, and said in a strange manner: "You just plunged headlong into the ecstasy soup of the Seventh Highness and gave up on your own, right?"

The others also looked at Zhao Fuling suspiciously, but Zhao Fuling shook her head very seriously.

"I still have a clear distinction between career and emotion, and if it's something else, I'll do it. But to be a king, you have to be cautious about it. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and not everyone can be a good emperor."

Zhao Fuling's imaginary Mingjun wants to make the world peaceful, let the people live and work in peace and contentment, and make the border barbarians dare not come to attack for a hundred years.

She asked herself, can she really do it?

All the aura that you have now is just a fluke brought from the afterlife, and there is another plug-in like a mall.

But really compared to means, wisdom and mind, etc., how can she compare with Brother Li Zhen, who has been immersed in the art of emperors since childhood?

If you want to tell the truth, even a heroic and intelligent person like Li Jingmo may not be as good as his crown brother. That wheelchair, the most suitable person in the world, is estimated to be the crown prince Li Zhen.

It's a pity......

Li Zhen injured his leg and had a wife and daughter to worry about, so I don't know how to decide now.

But in any case, the emperor had to choose one of the two brothers.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fuling couldn't help but say, "The two brothers don't want to be emperors, in the final analysis, there is a problem, that is, ......."

Seeing everyone look over, Zhao Lingling smiled and spoke.

"Love Brain."