Chapter 139: Blocking in front of the door!

Wu Zhao was named a talented person to serve in the palace, and a letter was sent to the military family in Bingzhou.

Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang were stunned when they saw it.

If it is normal, with such a good thing, they have to jump to the sky happily, but the grievances between them and the Yang family are very deep, and once this girl is in power, no one can say whether it is a blessing or a curse.

They didn't have time to think about it, because as soon as the holy decree arrived in the state and county, the eunuch envoys, the local county order, and the famous gentry rushed up one after another.

Either they are on an errand, or they are congratulating, and most of the rest are flattering.

The Wu brothers were full of imperial grace, and their faces were a little unnatural to greet them one by one, only the corners of the mouth of the Shan family, who arranged the banquet in the corner, flashed an inexplicable smile.

Although Wu Zhao was directly summoned to the palace, the process was indispensable, and he still had to send his mother's family from his hometown.

And the Yang family also returned to the martial arts family with a worried heart, but something terrible happened to her.

She obviously saw Wu Zhao walking back with blood on his hands, and in her opinion, she must have killed the Shan clan in the first place.

But the Shanshi was in front of her in a dignified manner, and even polite to her, as if she had changed someone, which made her puzzled.

And Wu Zhao didn't seem to have the slightest feeling about this matter, as if it had never happened.

Now the samurai family is lively, and those who have been mocking the Yang family and Wu Zhao in the past few years, such as the samurai let Wu Shiling and others, send each other off in person with a festive face, and can't wait to pull their heads on the ground for Wu Zhao to step on.

Wu Yuanqing, who is now a hereditary title, is like serving his own mother, supporting the Yang family.

In Wu Zhao's eyes, there was only the Yang family from beginning to end, and he kept holding his mother's hand and walking out.

Yang now feels that there are thousands of words stuck in his throat, and he wants to say them, but he doesn't know where to start.

Her daughter's matter is done, she should be relieved, but when she recalls the appearance of Wu Zhao when she killed someone, she still can't help but be a little worried in her heart, afraid that she will go astray.

But on the other hand, after entering the palace, intrigue is indispensable, and she is very optimistic about martial arts kung fu, which is very contradictory.

Sending people for a thousand miles must be said goodbye at the end, Yang couldn't bear to let go of Wu Zhao's hand, tears flowed with tears, but Wu Zhao did not cry, but wiped Yang's tears.

"Why is my mother like this, Your Majesty's grace is mighty, you should be happy for the child, the child has entered the palace, if he gains power, he will not let his mother be bullied again!"

Yang touched Wu Zhao's cheek: "Wu'er, the palace is no better than other people's rooms, you go, like entering the deep sea, I don't know when you will be able to see you again, maybe this parting..."

Wu Zhao leaned into Yang's ear and whispered: "Mother, don't be sad, the child is gone, not only does it take care of one of your thoughts, but they don't dare to bully you if the child is there." ”

"Don't put on such a bitter face in front of them, if someone makes a fuss and displeases His Majesty, I'm afraid it will be a disaster, and if the child really doesn't come back, then... You've forgotten about the kids..."

Yang said with a sad face: "My mother doesn't want to, but you are the meat that fell from my mother's body, but I'm afraid it will hurt you." ”

Wu Zhao smiled slightly: "The child never feels bitter, and I want to thank them for giving me the strength to make up my mind to live!" I will thank them well! ”

When the words fell, Wu Zhao immediately changed to an indifferent expression, and said in a somewhat impatient tone:

"Mother, what kind of body are you crying and crying? Being with the Son of Heaven is a blessing that many people can't ask for, don't show a pretentious posture again! The child is gone. ”

With that, Wu Zhao let go of Yang's hand, took a deep look at the other party, and turned around and got into the carriage.

After getting into the car, Wu Zhao's tears slid down his cheeks and buried his head in his knees.

The people around watched the carriage drive away, and they were all stunned, and their eyes were shocked.

They have seen tears in their eyes when they see their relatives, which is understandable, but this martial artist really makes them see something new.

Before leaving, he strode with his head held high, with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't even look back, he was so decisive...

The Yang family knew that Wu Zhao was relieving himself, so as not to let outsiders say that he was still so sad when he entered the palace and the imperial city, and left others behind.

In the end, I could only watch the carriage gradually disappear away from the dusty official road.

After sending them away, Yang took the Buddhist beads and went to the samurai shrine to pray.

"Husband, if you have a spirit in the sky, bless Wu'er, Yuan Tiangang once said, my son has the posture of an emperor, and now... Let's pray for her together..."

....

On the way back.

The eunuch who came to read out and followed on the side used internal force to transmit to another guard beside him: "The person who asked the handsome to monitor really has some meaning." ”

When the guards around him heard this, they replied: "The one who can make the marshal's attention is naturally not a mediocre person, but then again, you eunuch pretending not to look like it, if you look carefully at the stubble, I think you will be castrated directly." ”

"Fuck off! How dare you talk to me like that? I'm on top of you! ”

"You fart! When did you become me? ”

"Oops? I'm the Heavenly Loss Star, you are the Jizo Star, although we are all handsome people, but I am ranked higher than you. ”

"Lao Tzu belongs directly to the earth, what is comparable to your Tiangang? Are you sick? ”

"Okay, okay, hey, did you find the martial arts family a little weird?"

When Jizo Xing heard the question, his eyes froze, and he nodded: "It's a little weird, especially that Shanshi, it's true that she is happy, but the feeling she gave me is a little too happy." ”

"Not only that, I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that she is not an ordinary person."

"Wouldn't it? Hasn't Tianqiao Xing been investigated, there are very few martial artists who know martial arts, and Yuan Qing Yuanshuang is still a half-hanger, and now he is only a small star, and he is a waste. ”

Tianxing shook his head: "I think it's better to tell the big handsome, we can't see it, maybe the big handsome can see it." ”

"Okay! After a while, I flew the pigeon and sent a letter back to the marshal. ”

The two were discussing outside, and Wu Zhao inside had stopped crying at this time.

This time she left, she knew that it might be the last time, after all, she entered the palace and became the emperor's woman, and she had to live in the palace for the rest of her life.

Sighing slowly, Wu Zhao sneered, instead of thinking about so many depressing things, it was better to take a good look at the scenery along the way.

The last time she ran out as if fleeing, she didn't even have time to take a closer look.

When she lifted the curtain and looked out the window, she saw Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang riding horses, guarding outside.

When Wu Yuanqing saw Wu Zhao's probe come out, he was stunned at first, and then immediately put on a smiling face: "What do you have to tell you, but the road is too bumpy?" ”

He doesn't dare to call the other party's sister directly, now that his identity has changed, he even has to pinch his throat to speak, he has not been so kind for so many years.

Wu Zhao said lightly: "You dodge a little, blocking me from enjoying the scenery." ”

Wu Yuanqing glanced at Wu Yuanshuang in embarrassment, and the two tightened the reins together, slowing down a few steps to make room for Wu Zhao.

A few days later, everyone finally returned to Chang'an.

But as soon as he entered the city gate, when he was about to arrive at the palace, six people suddenly appeared, blocking everyone's way.

The six men were dressed in soft armor, with muskets pinned to their waists, and their waists were straight, and they first saluted the crowd, and then looked at the carriage.

Wu Zhao frowned slightly in the car, not knowing what was going on.

At this time, I only heard a voice from outside: "I need to check you below, and please cooperate, I'm offended!" ”

Wu Zhao was a little displeased, and lifted the curtain to look at Wu Yuanqing.

Wu Yuanqing couldn't wait for this opportunity to show it in front of his sister, and immediately took out a bag of silver taels from his arms and stepped forward.

"A few officials, there are martial artists in the car, why don't we accommodate each other?"

No one looked at it, and snorted lightly: "Please dodge, don't delay us to check!" ”

The words fell, and the six of them slowly walked towards the carriage.

"Wait! To the shameless minions! Lao Tzu said, the car is a martial artist named by His Majesty, do you dare to search? Who gave you such guts!? ”

"It's me..."

An indifferent voice sounded, and then a figure instantly appeared in front of everyone.

When the six people searching saw the comer, they immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "I've seen the national teacher!" ”

Yuan Tiangang nodded, put his hands behind his back, and slowly came to the carriage.

Wu Yuanqing was so frightened that he kept retreating, this is one of the emperor's think tanks, he has no power but has power, he can't afford to offend!