Chapter Ninety-Two: Don't Fight with Weak Chickens
Just when everyone was amazed at whether the head of this uninvited guest had been pinched or kicked by a donkey, a voice came out of the palace again: "It turned out to be Uncle Jian Zheng, Taixuan, welcome to the palace as a guest." ”
As soon as Zhou Shaoan heard this voice, he knew that it was Zhou Weiyang who came out, and when he looked back, it was really her.
"See Her Majesty the Empress. Everyone around him knelt down to worship. Only Zhou Shao'an, Ying Zheng, and the so-called Jian Zheng did not kneel, and Zhou Weiyang didn't care at all, just let everyone calm down.
Zhou Jing walked up first and said to Zhou Weiyang: "Your Majesty, I have brought the people back, and they are safe and sound." Speaking of which, he glanced at Zhou Shao'an's direction and gestured.
"Very good, you can take Lord Zhao down to rest and wait first. Taking advantage of the fact that Zao Wou-Ki didn't look here, Zhou Weiyang glanced at Zhou Jing slightly.
When Zhou Jing saw Her Majesty's eyes, she understood what she meant, and took Zao Wou-Ki down first.
After Zhou Jing and Zhou Weiyang walked away, Zhou Weiyang ordered everyone around him to retreat.
"Okay, there are no idle people waiting at this time, and I would like to ask Jian Zheng Daoyou to explain his intentions. Zhou Weiyang first nodded to Zhou Shaoan and Ying Zheng, signaling them to wait for a while before asking Taixuan Sword Idiot Jian Zheng.
Jian Zheng looked at the sixteen-year-old empress in front of him and sighed in his heart: "It seems that the rumors do not match, after I came down from Taixuan Mountain all the way, all I heard all the way was how immature, ridiculous, and unworthy of virtue this empress was, but when I met at this time, I found that the rumors were really not credible." ”
Jian Zheng looked at the sixteen-year-old girl in front of him who couldn't even see through it, although the royal family has a certain inheritance, but it is not easy to accept the inheritance completely at this age.
Thinking of this, Jian Zheng put away his deliberately arrogant and rude expression, and said: "Taixuan Sword Sect Jian Zheng has seen Her Majesty the Empress, originally I came here this time to learn about the power of the Great Array of Protecting the Country, but now I don't need it, I already have a better choice." ”
Zhou Weiyang was indeed taken aback when he heard Jian Zheng's words that he wanted to test the power of the Great Array of Protecting the Country, no one knows better than himself how powerful the Great Array is, if Jian Zheng forcibly wants to try, in case he dies in the formation at that time, or if there is any damage. It's not good for yourself.
Fortunately, Jian Zheng, whose brain was kicked by a donkey, changed his mind again, but he didn't know what made him change his mind. Thinking of this, Zhou Weiyang asked: "Dare to ask why Jian Zheng Daoyou changed his purpose, and what is his goal?"
"It's because of him. Jian Zheng pointed with both hands and pointed directly at the obscene middle-aged fat man who was looking around. For a while, except for Ying Zheng himself, who was pointed at by Jian Zheng, the other three people present all looked at Ying Zheng.
"This palace door is not good, it is actually painted with a layer of yellow paint? Even if you are reluctant to pure gold, you should at least have a layer of gold plating." is still the emperor, just fooling himself like this. This is too picky......" Hearing that Yingzheng was going to continue muttering, Zhou Shaoan hurriedly stepped forward and said to him: "Brother Ying, you are my uncle." Let's not talk about it now, come over and I'll introduce you to a personal acquaintance. ”
"What are you doing? Hurry up and loosen your forehead, what are you pulling and pulling? If you have anything, you can say that your forehead is not a, it is oily and disgusting to you. Seeing Zhou Shao'an coming over, Ying Zheng said directly.
Zhou Shao'an's cheeks were flushed by his anger for a while, and he said loudly: "Who would be interested in you, a dead fat man? Even if you are interested, ahhh ”
Seeing Zhou Shao'an's hysterical look, Ying Zheng suddenly straightened his mind and said directly: "I know, so can you get down to business?" The seriousness of the attitude made Zhou Shaoan unconsciously feel like seeing the director of discipline again.
Zhou Shaoan held his breath and introduced Qin Shihuang to Zhou Weiyang, but he just said that he was a senior friend, and there was nothing else.
"It turned out to be Yingzheng Daoyou, just now I would like to thank you for helping to save the life of Cai Subin. Zhou Weiyang thanked Ying Zheng, no matter where this person came from, he should thank him.
Ying Zheng stared at Zhou Weiyang several times, staring at her up and down, Zhou Weiyang didn't care, but as he looked at the fat man, he also looked at this fat man.
I saw that although this person was casually wearing a coarse linen coat, as soon as the whole person stood there, a domineering aura rushed towards him. And just as he watched himself look carefully, this domineering aura became more and more serious. In a trance, Zhou Weiyang felt like he had returned to his childhood, when he did something wrong. My father also stared at him with this kind of gaze.
"Not bad, not bad. It seems that you, the empress, are not in vain, but a little bit of a look. Looking at Zhou Weiyang, who had been staring at him but his face did not change, he said. In fact, he had already seen her through Zhou Shao'an's field of vision, but he had never observed her so closely, and this time he had the opportunity, so he took a closer look at Zhou Weiyang to ensure that the task could be completed.
Now it seems that whether it is cultivation or mental endurance. Or for the handling of things, although it can't be said to be perfect, but she still has the confidence and domineering that a generation of empresses should have, and that's enough.
"You're welcome, we're one. Ying Zheng replied to Zhou Weiyang's thanks just now, but he was still indifferent to Zhou Weiyang himself, thinking about it, he had been an emperor for a lifetime, and at this time he suddenly found that there was another master in the palace in front of him, who was not uncomfortable on whom?
"Ahem. At this time, Jian Zheng, who had been waiting for a while since he spoke, finally couldn't wait any longer, and coughed lightly twice to remind the two that there was still someone here.
The three of them looked at Jian Zheng who was coughing lightly. "If you have a problem with your throat, go and see it. Don't hum and chirp here. Among the three, Ying Zheng said directly.
"Poof" Zhou Shaoan couldn't help laughing, this old brother Yingzheng is really fearless, this is the legendary sword immortal of the Taixuan Sword Sect.
Jian Zheng was made to cry and laugh by this fat man named Ying Zheng, so he simply went straight to the point and said: "Win Daoyou, I'll just say it, I want to fight with you and learn from each other, I don't know what you think?"
To be honest, after listening to this Jian Zheng's words, Zhou Shao'an had some expectations in his heart. Although he has only been here for a short time, he has heard of the name of Jian Zheng of the Taixuan Sword Sect, and he can almost be said to be one of the top combat forces in this world. At this time, he opened his mouth to fight with Yingzheng, and Zhou Shaoan also wanted to see it very much, to see if it was the modern human beings who were strong, or the emperors in ancient times who were strong.
"Don't fight with weak chickens. When Zhou Shaoan was thinking about whether Ying Zheng was powerful or Jian Zheng was powerful, he suddenly heard Ying Zheng next to him say such a sentence, and suddenly felt that the whole person was a little bad.
"Yes, it is true that you may be powerful, but when did Jian Zheng become a weak chicken? He is still one of the top masters of this era, and you have directly turned into a weak chicken in this way? The key is that if Jian Zheng is a weak chicken in the eyes of Ying Zheng, then what is he a mole ant who is worse than a weak chicken?" Zhou Shaoan thought a little depressed.
In fact, what he thought was really right, in Yingzheng's eyes. He has always been an ant, at best a special ant. It's not that Ying Zheng thinks that Zhou Shao'an can't do it, it's just that he simply says it with strength: "Zhou Shao'an's current rank is just an ant for Ying Zheng." ”