While Zhao Hao was riding the horse, he asked: "Dad! Who was that lunatic who kept looking at us and laughing at our door just now? It made me so scared!"

"That man seems to be the young master of the Nan family of Jin Dynasty. He probably has a brain disease. He keeps giggling there."

"oh……"

Zhao Hao thought thoughtfully, that Nan Gongzi Xingzi was very strange, the halo was very big, but it was all gray light. This was the first time he had seen Xingzi like this.

In the small alley next to Zhenguo Mansion.

The white cat came out of Nan Ziling's arms and rubbed his chin: "Mr. Nan, he is already dying, why do you still look at him?"

Nan Ziling smiled crazily: "I learned this from you cats. You should always tease your prey before eating."

The white cat nodded: "Mr. Nan is awesome!"

Nan Ziling smiled proudly: "There are three million geniuses in the world, but they must lower their eyebrows when they see me! No one can escape the control of me, Nan Ziling. Remember this face, this is the penultimate time you see him."

…

Two hours later.

The entrance to the palace.

Watching the wedding procession rushing in from the Meridian Gate.

Nan Ziling rubbed the white cat's head: "Remember this face, this is the last time you see it, and you will never see it again."

The white cat nodded: "Mr. Nan is awesome!"

…

Kunning Palace.

Jiang Zheng rubbed his swollen eyes and looked at Jiang Zhiyu in her wedding dress. He almost burst into tears several times.

The queen sighed faintly: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony! Although Zhiyu is getting married, the palace and Zhenguo Mansion are just two steps away. If you miss her, go see her. She misses you.

I can come back, it’s not like I won’t see you again.”

"Can that be the same?"

At this moment, Jiang Zheng looked like a sulky little old man.

However, I was angry for a while, as the auspicious time could not be delayed, so I hurried to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

After Jiang Zheng left, Jiang Zhiyu lowered her eyes slightly.

After finishing dressing up, Jiang Zheng came to Kunning Palace and talked to her about how to live in her husband's family. It was no different from your ordinary old man who would marry a girl immediately.

When Jiang Zheng was talking just now, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

But now that Jiang Zheng was gone, she wanted to hear a few more words from him.

The queen sat next to her, smiled and held Jiang Zhiyu's hand: "Actually, your father loves your mother very much."

"Um……"

Jiang Zhiyu responded dully and did not answer.

She sees it all whether she loves it or not, and doesn't need any explanation from others.

Whether she hates Jiang Zheng or not, she has her own scale that no one can control.

However, this sentence came from Jiang Zheng's other wife, which touched her in a different way.

"well!"

The queen sighed softly and said softly: "You are still young and don't understand the responsibilities of your father."

Jiang Zhiyu was silent for a while, then suddenly asked solemnly: "Does it mean that the heavier the responsibility, the crueler one can be?"

"..."

The queen was stunned. She thought for a while before replying: "The heavier the responsibility, the more cruel you will not necessarily be, but if you don't want to be cruel, the more effort you put in. The world is big, but people are small. Maybe there are no

So much blood can be shed.”

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand.

But for some reason, when she heard this sentence, she felt the urge to cry.

The queen smiled, went to the folk medicine and took out a handful of grain ears, and handed it to Jiang Zhiyu with a smile: "Hurry up and get ready, the boy from the Zhao family will come to pick you up soon."

…

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The tedious process has been completed.

Jiang Zheng had already walked up to Zhao Hao with a ceremonial gun symbolizing defense against the enemy, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "As expected of the Zhenguo Mansion, although he has never been on the battlefield, he has some skills when picking up a gun.

Momentum. If you pick up this gun, you will protect the people of the deserted country, Hao'er! Do you dare to take this gun?"

Zhao Hao said seriously: "Why not?"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Zheng laughed heartily and handed the spear directly to Zhao Hao's hand.

Zhao Hao held the handle of the gun and felt a mysterious force pouring into his body.

This is……

National destiny?

This, this, this gun actually contains the destiny of the country.

The four words "what's wrong" that he said just now seemed to be a vow that firmly bound him to this national destiny.

The blessing of national fortune can enhance spiritual intelligence and longevity.

But those who break the oath will surely suffer the fate of the country.

Looking up again, the stars corresponding to Jiang Zheng seemed to be much brighter out of thin air.

Jiang Zheng smiled cheerfully: "Although you have no cultivation skills, you don't only have a spear to fight against the enemy. As long as you have the spirit of fighting against the enemy and defending the country in your heart, you don't have to be a clerk in the forum, you don't have to hold a pen or a hoe, and you don't have to wear a brocade crown or a sackcloth.

, it can be said that they all have guns in their hearts!

Since the founding of the Huangguo, the only person with the imperial surname who has ever wielded this gun is Haoer. Although you have a foreign surname, you are the only grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo and the son-in-law of Jiang, so you have the qualifications to make an exception for me! This gun, I owe you

I’ve given it to you, you can’t go back on it!”

Zhao Hao sighed with emotion in his heart.

As expected, Jiang Zheng still didn't trust himself. No wonder he had to go against all the opinions and hold a dandy's wedding to such a standard.

I'm afraid, I just want to use the oath of national destiny as a threat in exchange for not rebelling for the rest of my life.

I'm afraid the old man also knows the secret of this gun.

This is a naked conspiracy between the two little old men.

Zhao Hao nodded: "I don't regret it!"

As long as you don't act stupid in your old age, I won't mess around.

only……

Zhao Hao shook his head secretly.

"good!"

"good!"

"good!"

Jiang Zheng called out three times, as if he had settled his worries. He patted Zhao Hao's shoulder affectionately and said with a kind smile: "Go to Kunning Palace quickly, Zhiyu is waiting for you!"

So, under the watchful eyes of civil and military officials, Zhao Hao held a gun and rushed to Kunning Palace step by step.

Enter the palace gate.

He found Jiang Zhiyu holding rice ears in her arms and looking at him blankly.

…

Outside the palace.

"Why hasn't it exploded yet?"

"Why hasn't it exploded yet?"

"Why hasn't it exploded yet?"

Nan Ziling was extremely anxious and kept thinking in his mind.

But no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't sense the poison seedlings inside the hundreds of half-demon eggs.

Where are the eggs?

Where are my eggs?

Sweat broke out on Nan Ziling's head.
To be continued...