As Tang Wanzhuang entered the hall, the originally noisy hall fell silent for an instant, and many people held their breath.
It's not the oppression caused by status, it's the appearance.
She is so beautiful.
It's almost like Wu Yue's graceful landscapes have come together in one body. It seems that as long as she stands there, she represents Jiangnan.
Her temperament used to be sickly and frail, but now she is no longer sickly and frail, but her grace is still beautiful and graceful. In addition, having been in power for thirty years, her majestic demeanor is a bonus, and she is truly breathtakingly beautiful.
That eternal face seems to be God saying that this kind of good fortune should not pass away, and ordinary people do not need to be jealous. It is God who does not allow her to see her hair grow old.
The uniform greetings of young people came from the hall, breaking the silence: "My grandnephew sends his regards to my aunt."
Guests: "..."
The mountains and rivers of Wuyue suddenly collapsed and turned into rural bamboo fences, where chickens and dogs heard each other.
Tang Wanzhuang's beautiful eyes rested on Zhao Changhe for a short moment, then turned a few times on Baoqin's bun, and responded softly: "There is no need to be polite. Baoqin, is this the husband you are looking for?"
He laughed like a dog and didn't answer.
"It's still early, let's talk about the dinner later. If you don't want to serve the guests first, take the piano and accompany me back to the old house for a chat, and take your husband with you."
"yes."
Tang Wanzhuang went out as soon as she entered. Zhao Changhe followed behind without saying a word. Ling Ruoyu subconsciously extended her hand. She also wanted to meet the beloved Prime Minister Tang, but she didn't know where to stand.
If Queque did not lie, then the beloved prime minister and his master might be rivals in love.
Tang Buqi coughed dryly, sat back on the throne, and said in a majestic tone: "Little girl, is that a dragon bird you are holding in your arms?"
Ling Ruoyu came to his senses and could only answer: "Yes, junior Ling Ruoyu will protect the sword and go south, and deliver the holy sword to Wu Hou. I hope Wu Hou will organize people to escort him back to the capital."
There was a slight noise in the hall: "She is Ling Ruoyu! She is so young."
"A few seconds passed in a day, and at the age of 16, he reached the 18th in the rankings. There is no one among the young generation today who can surpass him."
"Even if the Sunset Divine Sword reappeared in the world back then, I should be ashamed of myself."
Ling Ruoyu: "..."
Stop talking, I'm afraid I'll get beaten when I go back.
Tang Buqi twitched the corner of his mouth. Most people didn't know that Ling Ruoyu was Yue Hongling's apprentice, and he, Tang Buqi, didn't know either, but he just needed to know who was with Ling Ruoyu just now. The real master is with you.
Give me this broken knife?
The guy surnamed Zhao is really having fun now. Is this some new type of trick to pick up girls?
Tang Buqi calmed down and said seriously: "Young people should not give up halfway when doing things. You have protected this sword for so long, and you should continue to bring it to the capital. It is not the swordsman's fault to leave it to outsiders."
Ling Ruoyu opened his mouth, feeling that there was something wrong with what he said. The reason I went south to protect the sword was to give it to you, otherwise why would I go south?
If Tang Buqi had made such a statement yesterday, Ling Ruoyu would have dropped the knife and turned around and left. Anyway, it was none of my business if the knife was delivered. But today, I feel a little relieved. Before I walked in, I was still thinking that I didn't want to give the knife.
In the end, Wu Hou really didn't want it... he was indeed a highly respected senior, he was considerate.
It's really strange, why can't I let go of that broken knife with such a nasty and stinky temperament... Well, it must be so that she can take it with me to see the galaxy.
The girl was sitting in the corner holding the dragon bird in confusion, watching the guests one after another congratulating each other and giving gifts. Her thoughts were a little distant and she didn't know where she was going.
Kenshin seemed to instinctively feel that there were malicious glances from the crowd of guests. The girl suddenly raised her head and looked around, but she couldn't find her.
"Quieque, do you feel any malicious intent?"
"Yes, I am the most sensitive to this. I told you that back then..."
"Okay, okay, don't be a bastard of your past. Do you know which one it is? At the birthday banquet of the Marquis of Wu, there are many heroes gathered, and there are actually people who dare to covet you..."
"It's not just one, it's many."
Ling Ruoyu was horrified and wanted to stand up: "I must inform Wu Hou about this."
"Did Tang Bucry let you get close? If you run over now, don't get caught as an assassin first."
Ling Ruoyu turned to look in the direction of Tang Buqi. There was a young man bending over and saying to Tang Buqi: "That Miss Ling is so beautiful and powerful, I think..."
With a "pop" sound, Tang Buqi slapped his son and spun him around: "That bastard is either your aunt, or your aunt!"
son:"???"
Ling Ruoyu didn't hear clearly what was said there, and shuddered when she saw Wu Hou beating his son.
As expected, he is the majestic and solemn person in the legend, so fierce.
Tang Buqi was holding his forehead: "Why do you feel that my birthday will be very tragic... Please go check the guards of the Hou Mansion and check if there are any special circumstances."
"My aunt and grandma are here, who else dares to cause trouble?"
"Just because she came here looking for nothing, it means someone is causing trouble." Tang Buqi lectured his son: "Otherwise, do you think she can really come all the way for my birthday banquet, and the majestic Prime Minister has nothing to do? But then again, do you think she can really come all the way for my birthday banquet?
, they will be fine if anything happens to them here. The reason why we have done enough homework is to avoid being embarrassed and have our aunt wipe our butts when we are old. Do we want your father and me to jump into the river? "
Tang Buqi still had something to say in his stomach. Of course, his aunt may not necessarily have something to do here. She could just come here to see the man. But as long as the man is there, nothing good will ever happen.
Thinking of the young man who was as young as ever in those green years, the memories of those green years dancing around the rivers and lakes, singing and drinking, flashed through his mind. Tang Buqi sat there in a daze, and the birthday congratulations of the guests in front of him became very distant and could not be heard clearly.
"I didn't expect you to be here." In the waterside pavilion where Tang Wanzhuang once lived, Tang Wanzhuang made tea with her bare hands, and sat opposite Zhao Changhe with a calm voice. She stood beside him holding the qin, like a cassette player being played back.
then.
The cicadas chirped in the flowing water as before, but what changed was that the little maid holding the piano combed her hair into a bun, and the moss marks at the foot of the bamboo building confirmed the mottled traces of time.
"So you came here for the galaxy?"
"Yes, it's Buqi's birthday, and I wanted to come and see my family... I just didn't expect to see you." Tang Wanzhuang glanced at Baoqin with her beautiful eyes, half-smiling: "Now that I've grown up, I don't send messages, just for the sake of
What about eating secretly?"
Baoqin apologized and said, "Baoqin knew that the lady would come this time and there was no need to send a message, so she stole the day."
How could Tang Wanzhuang really blame her? She felt soft in her heart, as if saying to herself: "It's pretty good..."
Baoqin sniffed: "Miss..."
"Okay, now you are the chief historian of my prime minister's office and my right-hand man."
"That won't work. Without me, who will help the young lady carry the piano?"
"Give me the piano."
Holding the piano and handing it over, Tang Wanzhuang placed it on the table, reached out and gently stroked a string of clear sounds, then raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Changhe: "What music do you want to listen to?"
Zhao Changhe said: "Whatever you want, as long as you play, I will listen."
The sound of the piano sounds like mountains and flowing water, only telling the story of a close friend.
Zhao Changhe sipped tea and listened to the music quietly. Looking at Tang Wanzhuang's soft and smiling expression, he felt that tea was more intoxicating than wine.
After meeting the evening makeup, it can be said that I have changed the most. On the outside, I have restrained my recklessness, but in fact, I have seen the country from a corner of the world and gone to the world.
Wan Zhuang herself has also gone from the Demon Suppressor who suppressed the devils in the world to the more extensive and hard-working government affairs of the government and the opposition. Even when Xia Chichi was "conquering the army personally", Wan Zhuang has been presiding over the stability of the government and the opposition, putting away all his edge.
, just be the woman behind the scenes.
After being overtaken by Huangfu Qingxu, who had been fighting for her whole life, she stopped chasing him.
Those are meaningless... For the rest of my life, I will only live for you.
Cooking tea with her husband playing the piano in the backyard may be the picture that Tang Wanzhuang looks forward to the most.
"Zheng", Tang Wanzhuang stretched out her hand to press the strings, and the lingering sound lingered with the fragrance of tea.
"If I can't wait for such Qincha in thirty years, can I do it in the future?" Tang Wanzhuang asked.
Zhao Changhe said: "It's almost time."
Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly, stood up, and walked to the waterside pavilion window to look at the scenery.
Zhao Changhe also stood beside him. No matter how noisy the main hall in the distance was, here it was just a garden outside the world, with a stream of water and a field of flowers.
Tang Wanzhuang looked at the bees running around among the flowers and said casually: "Come for a walk with me?"
"Um."
The two walked side by side among the flowers, but did not speak for a long time.
Is it a wonderful expectation to visit the park quietly side by side, or is it because it has been so long that I can’t find a topic?
Zhao Changhe didn't look for a topic. He just reached out and held Tang Wanzhuang's hand. His delicate hand was still as smooth as grease, but it was no longer as cold as before. After holding it gently for a long time, both of them could feel the warmth and silence conveyed by the other.
The hearts that had been together for a long time began to beat together in rhythm.
"After so many years of peace and quiet, and all my thoughts devoted to managing the country, I thought I would soon forget you." After a long time, Tang Wanzhuang spoke in a low voice: "But once we met, the memory quickly filled up.
It takes over people’s hearts.”
Zhao Changhe was silent and did not say any more words of apology. These words had been said too much recently, and what they wanted was not an apology, but a longer-term future.
"When I saw me before, I always couldn't wait to be frivolous. I just liked to see Wan Zhuang's shy and shy look on her hair. Why are you such a gentleman today?" Tang Wanzhuang glanced at him sideways and said with a smile, "It's our King Zhao.
You feel guilty too, sorry?"
Zhao Changhe said: "How can we only think about that kind of thing after meeting for so long... What do we think of you..."
"But I want to." Tang Wanzhuang said calmly.
Zhao Changhe paused, Tang Wanzhuang turned around, hugged his waist with force, and buried her head in his arms.
The handcuffs were so hard that even Zhao Changhe's body felt the pressure, only then did he know what a turbulent torrent was hidden under the calmness of playing the piano and cooking tea.
"I was a little afraid before..." Tang Wanzhuang buried her head in his arms and whispered softly: "Although I know that it's just a matter of time for you to wake up, I always wonder whether you will be unkind in thirty years.
Will you wake up and find that we are all sixty years old and old women? It sounds scary and unpleasant, and a young man about your age is calling grandma... Will you just retreat? In the hall just now,
I can't wait to shut the mouths of those bastards."
Before she finished speaking, Zhao Changhe kissed her and blocked her mouth first.
Tang Wanzhuang swallowed everything she said, and opened her teeth submissively to meet his fierce kiss.
After parting their lips for a long time, Zhao Changhe panted slightly and whispered: "This is the punishment for doubting me."
"Well..." Tang Wanzhuang leaned softly into his arms: "Actually, when I saw Huaqin's bun, I felt very happy... You don't dislike Baiqin, and of course you don't dislike us either."
Zhao Changhe said: "Not to mention that you are as beautiful as ever, even if your hair is really gray, I am willing to stay with you, playing the piano and making tea together."
"real?"
"Really. It's really unfair if I don't tell you... But I think it's good for him to be like that... I also want to have a family full of children and grandchildren. How many do you want to give me?"
Tang Wanzhuang's face lit up: "I just want a son and a daughter."
"Then one son and one daughter."
Tang Wanzhuang regained her sense of joy as a girl. She took his hand and walked to the riverside to sit. She leaned her head on his shoulder and watched the water flow together without saying a word.
He seems to be thinking in his heart, if there is any breakthrough today, he will come soon. After the fight, he and his husband will go to bed and make a baby. But will others come tonight...
Eh... Actually, it's still early now. Is it possible to take advantage of the opportunity... Or maybe I will look too hungry, lose my grace, and be laughed at?
Tang Wanzhuang gave Baoqin a fierce look at Baoqin who was hiding in the waterside pavilion and peeking.
Baoqin: "?"
What's wrong with me? Didn't you say that you were quite happy when I stole away and ate you? I've already hid in the pavilion and stopped disturbing you. How could there be such a sensible maid like me...
Tang Wanzhuang thought about it silently for a while, but still couldn't ask for sex at this time. In fact, she actually enjoyed the feeling of sitting quietly by the stream with him leaning on her shoulders, so she gave up that thought and turned to talk.
Down to business: "We have never met you, and we haven't asked you what the results of that arrow were. They just acted based on analysis. I don't know if it's right."
Zhao Changhe said casually: "Ye Wuming has gone through two epochs to eradicate all the ancient demons born by Tiandao, and the influence of Tiandao on this world has been minimized. If her last fatal blow is successful, she will die with Tiandao.
, the so-called God's will can no longer interfere with anything, including the passive appearance, and this world will be free. But if it fails, the law she represents will be controlled by the law of heaven again, and will be transformed into various forms today.
In the demonic energy, the three thousand demon gods from the early years were reborn. Those things were originally created by Heaven, and He can definitely create another round."
"Um."
"My arrow shot over. Ye Wuming was not a cerebral palsy, so he naturally canceled the original skill and instead cooperated with my arrow attack. The Heavenly Way was attacked by this attack, and he was injured and escaped far away. Ye Wuming used the Heavenly Book to isolate this world and prevent the Heavenly Way from taking advantage of the loopholes.
Come in. So the current situation is actually very simple. It’s just that both sides have rested and recuperated so far. He has recovered from his injuries and I have repaired and made up for the flaws. It’s time to restart the decisive battle."
"It's really simple. It's exactly what we guessed." Tang Wanzhuang said: "Fortresses are always breached from the inside. Tiandao is trying to mobilize the 'demon energy' still lurking inside to gain access to the galaxy and break through this world from the inside.
. And we also want to take this opportunity to wipe out all its remaining demonic energy and eliminate internal worries forever. At the same time, we can also use these demonic energies to trace the location of Heavenly Dao and see how to counterattack. All in all, this battle is not at all
It’s not complicated. Now that Tian Dao doesn’t know you’re awake, we have a bit of an advantage.”
"But if we don't reach an agreement with Ye Wuming, we can't counterattack. No matter how much you think of her, these things can never be avoided by Ye Wuming."
"We don't have much opinion about her. We don't even know her. The only ones who have opinions are Jiuyou and Piaomiao." Tang Wanzhuang said leisurely: "But from the perspective of power, His Majesty should also conquer Ye Palace."
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment before he realized that "Your Majesty" was referring to himself. In Wan Zhuang's heart, the emperor was always Zhao Changhe, and Xia Chichi was just an agent. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
Seeing his smile, Tang Wanzhuang also smiled: "Anyway, now that you are the Emperor of the Night, the Night Palace is yours. Even Ye Wuming himself said that he wanted you to be the Emperor of Heaven and live in the Night Palace. I think you can just come to her and ask for a house.
, if she doesn’t move out, then she will become a concubine inside.”
Zhao Changhe turned his head to look at her.
Tang Wanzhuang finally had a slight blush on her face: "What's wrong? Taking a concubine for your husband, isn't it a good idea to gain a good reputation for not being jealous?"
"It's nothing." Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "But I think if someone is peeping, she will be furious right now."
"What's the matter, she just bullied Ruoyu, but she also wants to bully us?" The moment she saw Zhao Changhe, Tang Wanzhuang guessed that the deeds of Ling Ruoyu she had written before were meant by Ye Wuming to deceive the children.
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "How much do you know about Ruoyu's situation?"
Tang Wanzhuang said: "You know, Hong Ling always likes to go to the world of knights alone, and has little contact with everyone. No one knows when this apprentice was accepted, and they have never seen him. He was only released last year for training.
, the little girl didn’t reveal to the outside world that her master was Yue Hongling, and it was really not easy to work hard all the way to become famous by herself. During this period, both Yangyang and Baoqin came into contact with her, and they received a lot of praise."
"That's it?" Zhao Changhe asked: "Is there anything special?"
"I don't know if it's something special... Ever since she appeared in the world last year, news about the looming stars in various places have begun to spread. However, since the rumored location does not match her behavior, normal analysis still believes that it is
coincide."
Zhao Changhe nodded slightly and was about to say something when Tang Wanzhuang's accompanying bodyguard suddenly came to report from outside the hospital: "Prime Minister, it is said that Tiger Hill is in turmoil, the sword spirit appears in the void, and Wu Hou has led his people to rush there."