Wei Chen was worried: "My lord, tell me, will the Queen Mother take action?"
Luojia was full of confidence: "Of course!"
As for why he was so convinced, no one knew.
"How long will it take?"
"Of course it has to be the most suitable time."
The divine will is the most difficult to predict.
Wei Chen retreated.
Luo Jia raised his head and looked at this thousand-year-old ancient locust tree. It has lush branches and leaves that are not easy to penetrate even during light rain. Empress Dowager Feng, she has not yet become a real towering tree, just like the medium-sized tree next to her.
Trees will still suffer certain damage when exposed to wind and rain.
For a long time, he sighed secretly, this was actually not what he expected from her.
However, the situation is like riding a tiger, and there is nothing we can do.
For a woman, what could be more tragic than riding a tiger?
If his decision had been slightly changed before, would it not be like this? There will never be what ifs in this world, and everything in the past can never be undone. He sighed and walked in.
The simple desk in Heilongguan is full of all kinds of information collected by Wei Chen.
Gray-robed armored men guard this barbaric land where tigers and wild beasts roam. No one would hang out in such a deserted place. Every morning and dusk, every twilight moonrise, for the whole life, is this the way it is?
The sky was a deep red, rendering the entire jungle.
"Queen Mother, Queen Mother...I'm back..."
Fang Fei came out to greet the child and saw the child running back with sweat on his forehead and some grass clippings on his clothes, so she took his hand, wiped the sweat on his face with a handkerchief, and patted the grass clippings off his body.
The child was panting: "Queen Mother, Hong'er is hunting today..."
Zhao Li and Yi Xin took the young prince out for hunting today. The distance was very close, so they walked around on the back mountain.
"Hong'er, did you hunt something good?"
"Queen Mother, look, there are gray rabbits and a pheasant... Queen Mother, I shot this pheasant with a small bow..."