Chapter 17 Let’s go for a night run together

Author: Peace of mind without insomnia

Chapter 17 Let’s go for a night run together

In Qinghe, she learned from sages and received guidance in ethnic studies.

In Chang'an, she often accompanied the Queen Mother and the late Emperor, and was influenced by her ears and eyes.

In Liangzhou, she once went into battle with a silver spear in hand and armor, and won the victory through words and deeds of the young general.

So, at the right time, could she take care of the Yongjiang Mountains in another way, so that the people under Jiuquan can feel at ease?

Cui Canwen said that her situation suddenly opened up.

"Stop." Cui Canwen said happily.

Wang Fu: Did the mood change too quickly?

When I left the Qingsi Hall, my face was full of resentment, and it seemed like all the wild cats in the harem had to be kicked by His Majesty.

How long has it been?

After wandering for a moment on the dragon's ledge, you suddenly become enlightened?

Long Chu stopped in response, and Cui Canwen landed firmly on the ground. "Long Chu is following behind."

"Wang Fu, come with me!"

Wang Fu, who was named again, said he had no qualifications to object.

"His Majesty?"

Wang Fu looked at Cui Canwen carefully.

"I suddenly realized that the body is the capital of governing a country, and health is the wealth of life."

"Life lies in movement." At this point, Cui Canwen lowered her voice, "What happened last night was a shame to me!"

"I want to avenge my shame and let people know that I am young, strong, vigorous, and will live forever, and I will make Dayong's country and country last forever."

Wang Fu: You are so awesome!

The slogans are loud and clear, but governing a country does not rely solely on the body.

Essentially, the brain is the one with the flaw.

"Your Majesty is Holy Ming."

"I wonder how your Majesty plans to exercise?"

As His Majesty's caring eunuch, all he can do is support him unconditionally.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit it."

“Choose a method rather than luck.”

"To carry forward the Great Yong Kingdom, let's start with night running." Cui Canwen rolled up her sleeves and said seriously.

Don’t look down on night running, the more you run at night, the better.

Wang Fu looked at his thin arms and legs, then thought about how old he was, and then looked at His Majesty who was moving his body joints out of the corner of his eye.

He is in his prime, young and vigorous, and has endless energy.

But he is different!

"Wang Fu, don't be afraid."

"The late emperor was not young when he conquered the world with his sword on behalf of Emperor Taizu."

"You have forgotten that when the late Emperor was forty years old, when Eastern and Western Turkic soldiers invaded the Yinshan Pass, he also put on armor and went into battle, united with the Uighurs, and completely wiped out the Eastern and Western Turkic Khanate."

"The rest of the foreign countries will be frightened by this news and will no longer dare to have a rebellious heart."

"Since then, the central government of Dayong has completely unified the Western Regions and established the Protectorate."

"I'm just letting you run around at night, not going into battle to kill the enemy."

Even if you want to go into battle and kill the enemy, you have no chance.

All the foreigners with different intentions were wiped out by the late Emperor and King Yong.

The grand occasion of the four doors opening and the coming of all nations is not just talk.

The Kingdom of Dayong is booming like the sun rising in the east.

The Yong Kingdom, a country where the monarch and his ministers are as good as fish and water, and have a long and prosperous history, has only been in the hands of Liang Shaoyuan for a few years, and chaos has already appeared in the court.

The late emperor had many capable ministers under his rule, but few of them were willing to assist mediocre people.

"The late Emperor is a man of heavenly appearance, majestic talent, and great strategy. How can I compare with the late Emperor?" Wang Fu's voice suddenly became more sincere.

The late emperor who opened up new territories and laid the foundation for a prosperous age will be awed by anyone who mentions him.

"Then stop nagging and run."

Cui Canwen took the lead and swooped out.

Wang Fu and the guards looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Only the people carrying the dragon were left, blowing the night breeze slowly and enjoying the leisurely and comfortable nightlife.

Although they are all chasing the dragon, there is still a big difference whether there is His Majesty and the immediate boss watching.

For example, now they can chat.

Did you dare just now?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wait a minute, old slave." Wang Fu panted, stretched out his arms, and kept waving forward.

If His Majesty falls or gets knocked down, they won't be able to bear the responsibility.

Especially for him, a personal eunuch, he would never be able to atone for his sins even if he died.

Cui Canwen adjusted her breathing and observed the road. She felt that at this moment, she had truly regained her life.

The road is not dark.

Palace lanterns are lit along the main roadside, and from time to time palace ladies and patrolling guards pass by.

There is no safer place than a night run in the harem.

The conspiracies and calculations between the concubines did not dare to be used on her.

The feeling of smoothness, pleasure and satisfaction all over her body made Cui Canwen feel that the same scenery in the harem that she had long been tired of seeing became lovely again.

By the lake, Cui Canwen bent down and picked up a stone and threw it into the lake. It rippled around in circles, with clear waves, sparkling waves, and layers upon layers, just like her mood at this time.

The night wind blows, and the sweat drops on the cheeks are shaking.

"His Majesty!"

"Old slave..."

"I finally caught up with you, old slave."

Wang Fu's face was flushed and he was out of breath. His heart was beating violently and rapidly in his chest, which was particularly conspicuous in the silent night.

Wang Fu turned his back and wiped the sweat from his face with a handkerchief, panting.

"Wang Fu, do you feel particularly refreshed, as if you are alive again?"

Cui Canwen let the sweat drip down and grinned, feeling very happy.

Cool?

Wang Fu said that he felt like his heart was about to burst out of his chest.

Along the way, he even thought that he might die suddenly.

It's such an injustice to die like this.

It was with this spirit that he caught up with His Majesty.

"Your Majesty said so."

"This method is indeed refreshing for me."

I always feel that I am very close to death.

"Then just run day and night and you'll be fine once you get used to it."

"When the time comes, you will thank me for extending your life."

Cui Canwen walked slowly towards the pavilion not far away.

"Old slave, are you going to urge Long Hu?" Wang Fu asked tentatively.

"No need." Cui Canwen waved her hand casually, and she was not in a hurry to return to the Palace of Eternal Life.

Now, Jiang Feng's doctor has ordered her to recuperate her body, so it is natural for her to take three to five days off from work.

With Liang Shaoyuan's current situation, the previous court would only listen to useless things.

Furthermore, if he and Liang Shaoyuan have not yet reached an agreement and come to court rashly, Liang Shaoyuan may cause some trouble.

No rush!

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

There is no need to worry about the morning meeting, there are no urgent memorials yet. Wouldn't it be nice for her to enjoy the flowers, blow in the wind, and play with the fish in the imperial garden?

Wang Fu quietly observed Cui Canwen, and felt more and more that although His Majesty's words and deeds were becoming more self-centered and informal, his manners of sitting, lying, and walking were becoming more dignified and dignified.

It not only looks like His Highness King Yong back then, but also looks like...

She is also like the empress, and even has a bit of the magnanimity of the late emperor.

Wang Fu was horrified. His Majesty had blatantly disliked the Queen for several years, was jealous of King Yong, and complained about the late Emperor's favoritism, but he also subconsciously imitated these people.

Your Majesty lives in the shadow of these people, but he is the most dazzling person in the world that your Majesty has seen.
Chapter completed!