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Chapter 348 Returning as a junior in middle school

Huo Lingjue raised his eyebrows and looked at her and said, feeling happy as he listened, "Actually, you really don't seem to have experienced more than one life."

Shen Zhoujin said without any guilt: "The spirit of a knight and a knight, let me run away for thousands of lives, and I will still be a middle-aged boy when I come back!!"

Huo Ling absolutely smiled for a long time and brought the topic back: "No matter when, there will definitely be a leader and faction in the government."

"What can the advocates of peace say?" Shen Zhoujin disagreed. "The advocates of peace have nothing more than a few arguments. The first is that the people are exhausted in the war and are afraid of spending money; the second is that they think the enemy is too strong and cannot be defeated. ; The third one is the most mainstream and the most ridiculous nowadays. You think the enemy is weak... You think the enemy is weak, so you don't fight. You think it's not worth taking down such a small piece... Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"I've really chopped off the heads of people like this. If nothing else, let's talk about Donghu. At least hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of land, just give it away? Why are you so generous? Besides, Donghu has Do you know about the various gem mines? Ruby, sapphire, emerald, you name it, don’t you think it’s cool to take it down and let’s throw it away and listen to it?”

Huo Lingjue held his forehead with his hand and smiled for a while: "Actually, if you think about it, many problems may no longer be a problem when it comes to you... As long as you are willing, you have food and grass, you can solve the miasma, and the emperor is safe. , it’s convenient even for the Supervisor to send a message... The emperor definitely didn’t expect you to be so active. He thought you would definitely persuade him, so even recalling Yun Qiao and so on were done quietly..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhoujin remembered: "Yes, miasma. I also forgot that there is miasma in Dianzhou. Could it be that the emperor heard my ghost story and then remembered that the imperial commander personally conquered it?"

She began to think.

Huo Lingjue pulled her arm away, but Shen Zhoujin couldn't help but almost hit her chin on the table.

He held it with one hand and leaned over with a low face: "Didn't you say you gave me a surprise? Or did you come back to quarrel with me?"

Shen Zhoujin snorted and waved his hand: "What kind of quarrel? Political disagreements are official matters. Privately, we are still a family that loves each other!"

She took out the ring and said, "Look, I carved this for you."

Huo Ling never expected that there was something there, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and took it to take a closer look.

He was not good at bows and arrows, nor did he wear a thumb ring, so she carved it for him, similar to a flower ring.

It's very thin, but very wide, covering almost half of the knuckle. It has a metallic texture, a hollow shape, and the pattern is runes.

Carving it for the emperor was more troublesome due to the shape restrictions, but it was much easier to carve it for Huo Lingjue and directly carve out the symbols.

Therefore, the carved Qiankun in the Sleeve is a little bigger than the emperor's, and it feels like it is more than ten square meters. Shen Zhoujin specially decorated it, pasted a door wallpaper, and installed a fake window, although it is fake. , but there is still a faint light and bamboo branches, which looks quite real at first glance.

Inside, there are all the bookshelves in a circle, and Huo Lingjue is much more comfortable. He can put any kind of books there, and there are a lot of them in a mess.

Huo Lingjue put it on his hand and it fit perfectly. He rubbed it for a while, then closed his eyes and looked at it quietly.

Shen Zhoujin held his chin beside him and looked at him with a smile.

It wasn't until he opened his eyes again that he asked, "Do you like it?"

Huo Lingjue smiled and said, "Yeah."

He asked in a low voice: "Is yours like this too?"

"Of course not," Shen Zhoujin said: "It's not a thing. Mine is a small world. I'll take you in to see it some other time."

He was a little surprised: "Can I still enter?"

She shushed him, and Huo Lingjue said no more, just closed his eyes and continued to feel, while Shen Zhoujin pulled out the record of miasma from the space.

The two of them were quiet for a while before they heard Lu Zhiji say from outside: "The meal is ready! Ling Juejin'er! Try my craft!!"

Everyone was busy putting out the food.

The cook cooked a large table of dishes. Because the radish porridge was really made by Lu Zhiji himself, Shen Zhoujin also served a small bowl for Mianzi and tasted it. It tasted a little better than expected, just like soup. Not like porridge.

But the serious sweet laba porridge was still delicious. It was fragrant and glutinous, with only the slight sweetness of the ingredients. The beans melted as soon as they were sipped into the mouth. So in the end, several Shuzhou people gave up the radish porridge and came to drink it. This kind of Laba porridge.

Shen Zhoujin also brought some wine out for them to drink. The group was making a mad fuss when Shen Zhoujin suddenly noticed something.

She had a slight feeling.

The talisman she affixed to the four and five people is actually quite sensitive, but it is not a camera after all, so it will only be triggered when key elements are triggered, such as evil thoughts reaching a certain level, murderous intent, etc.

She felt the strong evil thoughts, and then took a look along her spiritual consciousness.

The fifth prince was circling in the room like crazy, cursing angrily: "Why! Why! A good-for-nothing good-for-nothing, besides knowing Shen Zhoujin, how else can he compare to me! How dare he be crowned King of Qi! King of Qi !He’s not afraid that he won’t be able to bear it!!”

Shen Zhoujin clicked his tongue and said, don't be ridiculous, Xiao Qiaoqiao is much better than you in terms of ability to withstand stress, if nothing else!

You can't stand it when people can fight back even if their appearance is ruined?

She continued to eat while paying attention to his movements.

More than a quarter of an hour passed, and the fifth prince was still hurling insults wildly.jpg.

Shen Zhoujin was full and put down his chopsticks to watch them eat. The fifth prince finally calmed down and gritted his teeth and said: "In this case, there is nothing more to say. If you don't treat me as your son, then don't blame me." Got it!"

He lowered his head and ordered: "Get that news out!"

The people below obeyed the orders.

Shen Zhoujin immediately became anxious. She monitored people who had posted the talisman, which did not consume spiritual power, but it would not be possible for those who had not posted the talisman.

But who could bear to be caught halfway through the gossip, so she had no choice but to expend all her spiritual power to follow...and then, she became angry.

At this moment, Qin Yunchiao is sitting in the imperial study. He wrote a letter to Shen Zhoujin yesterday. He received the imperial edict from the king this morning. He will go to the Ministry of Personnel during the day and return to the imperial study in the evening. Emperor Wu Xuan When approving the memorial, I would give him a copy from time to time and ask him what he meant.

Qin Yunchiao's mood was very complicated.

He has already faced reality, accepted the goal of being a wise king, and started to let himself go, but now he is inexplicably like this.

This life encounter is really unexpected.

While he was waiting obediently, he felt a gust of wind pass by his ears. He subconsciously turned his head and felt a paper crane flying in front of his eyes, looming like clouds and mist.

Qin Yunchiao hesitated for a moment.

When he looked up, he found that his father was also looking at him, with a look on his face, "Hurry up, don't you know how? If not, why don't you order some?" He almost came over to help him.

Qin Yunqiao coughed and had no choice but to click.

Fortunately, this one was not a sound transmitter. In one click, it turned into a paper crane and stopped in the air. Qin Yunchiao took it in his hand, looked at Emperor Wu Xuan again, slowly unfolded it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Emperor Wu Xuan was very interested: "It's Jin'er? What did she say to you?"

Qin Yunqiao groaned, and Emperor Wu Xuan stretched out his hand directly: "Show me."

Qin Yunchiao hesitated slightly, and Emperor Wu Xuan said, "Is there anything I can't see?"


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