"Gao Yuan, Xu Yurong, who should I choose?"

Back in the hall, Zhao Yu thought about it for a while.

If it is about what he loves, it is naturally Xu Yurong, after all, Xu Yurong is dignified and gentle, so she is naturally the best candidate, but her family is too ordinary, and she can't bring much help after all.

As for the high circle?

Zhao Yu had not seen it before, and naturally he didn't know what his appearance and temperament were, the only thing he knew was that his father was Gundam, and if he was included as the queen, he would naturally be able to bring him a great boost, at least he would have some say in the army.

Just thinking about it, Wang Ling walked up with a serious expression, until he stopped in front of Zhao Yu and blocked his sight, then he shouted with a cold face: "You went to see King Jin just now." ”

"That's right, Taifu!"

Zhao Hao replied angrily, he was in conflict at the moment, and he didn't know who to choose.

Wang Ling snorted lightly, and said, "Then what about being reprimanded by King Jin, and then coming back in a gloomy manner, I can only shrink here and sigh, and I can't do anything, right?"

"Taifu, can you stop talking?"

Zhao Hao's face turned blushing, and he raised his voice suddenly, wanting to hide the shame in his heart.

Before, he was reprimanded by Xiao Feng like that, and he was already ashamed, so he naturally couldn't bear Wang Ling's second humiliation.

"Alas. ”

Wang Ling shook his head and sneered: "Didn't I tell you? That King of Jin has a vicious mind, and he is not an ordinary person, do you think that you alone can bring her down? Back then, your grandfather sat in a huge court, and there were millions of lions under his command, and he never made her succumb. The Nameng elemental is known for its bravery, and she was still beaten down. Do you think that now that you have become the emperor and have been called 'long live' a few times, you will be able to carp and leap into the dragon gate and make the king of Jin submit? Tell me, is this possible?"

"Can't!"

The words drilled into his brain, which made Zhao Hao feel even more uncomfortable, so he could only shrink his head in his arms so that he could be a little more comfortable.

Wang Ling snorted and replied, "That's right. If that is the case, then why would you give up this only opportunity? Are you willing to surrender for the rest of your life?"

"No, if that's the case, what should I do? Should I just give up?"

Zhao Yu suddenly cried bitterly, he wanted to hold Xu Yurong in his hands, but this meant that he completely gave up the only chance from now on, and could only become a doll in Xiao Feng's hands.

"It's not without chance. After all, you are only an adult, and you still have a good time, and the King of Jin is already in his sixties no matter what he says, even if he cultivates and succeeds, it is difficult to maintain it. If you stick to it, it's not impossible. Wang Ling continued to persuade: "Of course, this does not mean that you will be able to succeed. After all, Xiao Feng is very intelligent, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not support a new person to come up like that Cao Cao did back then. When the time comes, if you don't have any strength at all, then you will really suffer!"

In order to make the person in front of him grow up and become a real emperor, Wang Ling really spent a lot of effort, but he didn't want Zhao Yu to continue to be decadent.

A hint of fear flashed in Zhao Hao's eyes, and he said, "This, really?"

Since coming to Chang'an, he has empathized with those kings who have been exiled in other countries, and knows why they made such a choice for those people.

It's not that I'm really like this, it's just because the world is forced to do it, and I'm helpless.

"Now that you understand, don't be delusional. Got it?"

Wang Ling said angrily: "And you are the emperor now, if you take this opportunity to manipulate it well, it is not without a chance to turn the tables." After all, Xiao Feng is also old now, and it is time to think about the heir. If you do a little better, you might still have some chances, won't you?"

Zhao Yu fell silent, his eyebrows still frowning.

He couldn't figure out who he should choose, whether it was Gao Yuan, who represented power, or his true love Xu Yurong?

Two shadows, two choices, like the blender, messed up his brain.

Wang Ling looked at it for a long time and asked, "Tell me, who do you choose?"

is still silent, silent and silent, making this huge palace also reveal a touch of coldness.

"Let me be quiet, can you?"

Holding his knees with his hands, Zhao Yu didn't care about the cold ground, just sat cross-legged on the ground and replied quietly.

"Alas!"

Wang Ling sighed and said, "Then you can think about it and tell me tomorrow." Looking at the person in front of him with a worried face, he was a little unwilling in his heart: "I thought he was a malleable talent, but I didn't expect it to be so indecisive." If that's the case, how can I fight Xiao Feng? In that case, maybe I can only use extraordinary means! Your Majesty, if you want to know in the future, don't blame me. After all, I'm doing this for your good. ”

Although Wang Ling was annoyed, he had no choice but to be the only one who had the qualifications to inherit Song Chao's throne.

In order to realize the ideal of helping the world in his dream, Wang Ling can only choose Zhao Yu and continue to walk, even if the abyss is in front of him.

After Wang Ling left, Zhao Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and he suddenly thought, "Maybe, I should ask Yurong?"

Thinking of this, he immediately got up and left, and ran straight towards the Internal Affairs Mansion.

"Yurong—Yurong—"

Unaware of the people around him, Zhao Yu was in a hurry, and he didn't know how many people he bumped into along the way, just calling the name of his beloved woman.

His appearance was also seen by the people around him, and he couldn't help but reveal a little contempt, and he said it again and again, without hiding his disdain.

"This is the day when the son is so ridiculous, he is so loud here, he must think that this is his harem. ”

"Hey. It's not because he is a relative of the Song Dynasty, otherwise where would he be the Son of Heaven? But in this way, he looks like his father. ”

"Is his father the prodigal son who died in bed? Then the Song Dynasty is really ridiculous, and he actually let this faint monarch ascend the throne. ”

All the words entered Zhao Yu's ears together, making him feel a little uncomfortable, and immediately shouted at the people around him: "What are you doing? Believe it or not, I let people arrest you?"

"Arrest me, Your Majesty! This is the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and it is an important place to assist the King of Jin in handling military affairs, and you cannot be presumptuous. At this moment, Wang Mu stepped slowly, with a coldness on his face, and scolded Zhao Hao.

Zhao Yu was stunned and retorted: "You! You dare to speak to me like this?"

"Huh. Why don't you dare?"

Wang Mu chuckled, not hiding his disdain at all: "It's just that Your Majesty's performance now is really disappointing, and he actually disrupts order here and affects official business. Even if you report to the lord, you will be reprimanded for this behavior. Do you understand?"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Yu was speechless for a moment, but there was a fear in his heart.

In the person in front of him, he saw a hint of Xiao Feng's meaning, so he could only succumb and ask in a low voice: "The reason why I came here is just to find someone." If so, can you help me find it?"

"It's Xu Yurong. ”

Wang Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the other party: "Just a few days ago, she went back to Chang'an. If you want to find her, you won't find her. ”

She was also curious, what kind of ability did the person in front of her have that could make Xu Yurong so obsessed?

"Back to Chang'an?"

Zhao Yu was at a loss, feeling a little caught off guard, when he came here before, he thought he would be able to see Xu Yurong.

The corners of Wang Mu's mouth curled up, with a hint of mockery: "That's right." Of course, before leaving, she also asked me to hand over this letter to you. Since you're here, I don't have to run for nothing, so I'll give it to you. As he spoke, he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao was at a loss, so he could only reach out and take the envelope, his mind was still at a loss.

"Why did Yurong leave suddenly?

Clutching the envelope in his hand tightly, Zhao Hao suddenly felt frightened, and he didn't dare to tear it open, lest he see the content that scared him.

In this way, out of a daze, he shook step by step, and returned to his mansion.

"If that's the case, then I'm the only one to choose her?"

A thought popped up in his mind, completely engulfing Zhao Yu's mind and sliding in the direction that Wang Ling needed.