Chapter 145: As soon as Emperor Da Liang dies, there will be no successor to Da Liang
[Yo, is this going to be soft, not to be hard? 】
Gu Ruansoft couldn't help but worry about his uncle.
After all, the slag dragon is still the emperor now, and if he disobeys him so much now, it will inevitably make his uncle guilty of disrespecting the emperor.
Zhang Shaoqing smiled bitterly.
In the eyes of the emperor, their Zhang family is just a slave who comes and goes as soon as he is called.
In this way, the guilt they felt about taking refuge in the regent also disappeared with Gu Yan's attitude towards the Zhang family.
"The emperor told Weichen like this, and Weichen had no choice but to recommend someone."
Gu Yan showed an expression, sure enough.
The Zhang family's wings are stiff.
"Tell me, who is it?" Gu Yan asked urgently.
"It's a young general next to Weichen, named Feng Cheng."
Zhang Shaoqing said.
A young man in Tsing Yi standing behind him walked out.
looks polite and polite, not at all like a person who came out of the army.
[Feng Cheng~]
Gu Ruansoft blinked his starry eyes.
Familiar with Feng Cheng.
[Feng Cheng is a big man~]
Feng Cheng is a big shot?
Not only the eyelids of the Zhang family and his son jumped, but even the other princes and princesses also jumped very badly when they heard it.
One by one, they couldn't help but tense their bodies to meet the next blockbuster news.
Pricked up his ears and waited for Gu Ruansoft, saying how Feng Cheng was amazing.
"If the emperor thinks he can't do it, let the original person play."
Zhang Shaoqing saw his careful thoughts.
What does the emperor want to do?
It was he who forced him to recommend, and now he is suspicious of it.
"Ahem, since that's the case, let's let him go."
Although Gu Yan was suspicious in his heart, he used a dry cough to hide his embarrassment.
Gu Huaijin and they are still waiting to hear Gu Ruan's heart.
Until Feng Cheng got into the ring, he didn't hear Gu Ruansoft's heart.
It's just scratching the heart and the lungs.
Gu Ruansoft was attracted by all his eyes in the ring, where would he continue to complain.
I saw that Feng Cheng seemed to be powerless, and in front of the tall Dijon people, he looked small and pitiful.
The strong man of Dijon held a pair of iron balls weighing eighty pounds and smashed them at him.
Feng Cheng relied on the advantage of his more flexible body to dodge attacks again and again.
In the entire ring, the smashed sawdust flew up, and half an hour passed, only to see Feng Cheng dodging all the time, without the power of a backhand.
"Haha, Ruud deserves to be the first warrior of my Dijon. Emperor Liang, you are going to lose this game again. ”
Prince Dijon drained a glass of wine in one gulp and laughed.
As he laughed, the fat on his body trembled.
Gu Ruansoft pursed his lips, turned his head away with disgust, and whispered to Yunzhi to go back and boil a little more hawthorn water to remove the oil.
Gu Yan's face was not very good, and he regretted listening to Zhang Shaoqing's words.
Looking at Zhang Shaoqing, Zhang Shaoqing always had a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of self-confidence.
With so many people here, he had no choice but to suppress his anger.
If they are so reduced that they will cede the city, he will punish them severely.
"Squish, will we win?"
Gu Yunhe nervously pulled the handkerchief and asked Gu Ran in a low voice.
"Second Emperor Sister, rest assured, we will win."
Gu Ruansoft nodded firmly.
The sound of milk whirring, almost with an unmistakable tone.
"Hehe, it's not big, but it's not small. This king wants to see, how did you, a weak warrior, win the first warrior of my Daliang? ”
"Of course you can see with your eyes!" Gu Ruansoft rolled her eyes and replied unceremoniously.
"The little princess of Daliang is really not small, do you want to make a private bet with this king?"
The calculation in the eyes of the prince of Dijon flashed.
It's been three days since I came to Daliang.
The mysterious person who has been secretly passing the secrets of the beam to them has never appeared.
Maybe you can use this cruel little girl in front of you to find out the mysterious person.
"Bet? Okay, what are you betting with me? ”
Gu Ruansoft suddenly became interested, and couldn't help but stand up and ask.
The interaction between the two attracted everyone present at once.
"Yun Yu is messing around."
Gu Yan, who was already in a bad mood, saw that Gu Ruansoft actually disliked Da Liang at this time, and his disgrace as the emperor was not enough.
was provoked by Prince Dijon's words, and immediately shouted angrily.
"Eighth Emperor Sister, this is a matter between the DPRK and China, and the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. Sit down, don't trouble your father. ”
Gu Yunluo, who was sitting next to Gu Yunhe, was secretly happy in her heart when she saw Gu Yan angry.
"Sister Four, what are you talking about? When did I get into politics? This is a matter between me and Prince Dijon, and if you are idle and nosy, shut up......"
Don't force me to slap you.
"Eighth Emperor Sister, how can you speculate on my thoughts, I am also for your good, you ...... How can you not know the hearts of good people? ”
Gu Yunluo looked at Gu Yan innocently with red eyes.
Gu Yan's face darkened.
looked at Zhang Shaoqing's father and son.
From beginning to end, the father and son seemed to be deaf in both ears.
"Gu Yunyu~"
"Father, what are you anxious about? Prince Dijon came to our Daliang as a guest, since they all offered to play with their daughter, how could their daughter not fight? Doesn't it make them feel even more that the Dijon people feel that we Daliang people are all soft eggs and can be manipulated by them? ”
Gu Soft's soft temperament also came all of a sudden.
The more you refuse, the more the nest wants.
"Haha, not bad, yes. Emperor Liang, you won't be afraid, right? ”
Prince Dijon stood up with the help of several maids beside him at the same time, walked to the middle, and looked at Gu Ruansoft with a burp.
Gu Ruansoft also walked out, and the little person stood aside with him, it was simply ...... The difference between a mountain and a small mound.
"I ...... How can you be afraid? I just ......" Gu Yan was about to find a reason to excuse himself, when he heard a loud noise.
Feng Cheng, who was still being chased and beaten just now, didn't know when he had the upper hand, and he beat the first warrior of Dijon without the power to parry.
From the high ring, fall down.
The other spectators cheered.
Gu Yan looked at the first warrior of Dijon who fell to the ground, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Shaoqing.
Zhang Shaoqing smiled at each other and raised his glass towards Feng Cheng to celebrate.
"Oh, win."
Gu Ruansoft covered his mouth and looked at Prince Dijon triumphantly.
Prince Dijon's face was as black as ink, and he looked at the first warrior who had been helped back, like a puppy that had done something wrong, hanging his head and not daring to look at him.
"It's just a draw, and there's still one game, so why don't you let the prince of your big beam go to the ring?"
Gu Huaiyu's face turned pale.
He has always been not skilled in martial arts, how can he be an opponent of the Dijon.
It's just that...... This Dijon man is shameless.
Prince Dijon had a sarcastic smile on his lips.
The mysterious man had long told them that the princes of Daliang were useless, and now the only healthy one was the sixth prince, who was only six years old and could not take on the role.
If Emperor Daliang dies, Daliang will have no successor.
Gu Ruansoft was also stunned.
Try to recall that there is this one in the plot?
Could it be that her little wings are too instigated?