Chapter five hundred and seventeen: Wu Zetian's heart
Wei He said that, he took out the tiger talisman and sword, looked at Pang Juan below, and said seriously: "Is it feasible!"
"Don't worry, my king! I must take the country of Zhongshan to offer it to the king!" Pang Juan took three steps in one step, quickly stepped forward, took Wei He's tiger talisman and sword, and said with a serious expression.
Wei He touched his beard and stared at the front for a while: "Okay! OK! What the general said! I'll be alone! I'll rest assured!"
Wei He played with his left foot, and his aura became more and more intense. No one felt Wei He's aura. In their opinion, Wei He was a moody king, and his current aura was a bit domineering.
Wu Zetian behind him also looked at Wei He differently. He had never seen him look like this before...
"We swear to die to repay the king!" The generals below knelt down together and said with a serious expression.
Wei He nodded seriously and satisfiedly, then looked at the old guys, and smiled and said, "I don't know what other objections are there for my dear friends."
This sentence seemed sarcastic and admonishing. The face of Gongshu, who was a little better, instantly turned like a pig's liver. He sighed in his heart: It's true that he is the emperor and the minister...!"
Old ministers like Gongsun Zhuo are in power, and Wei He has just ascended the throne. They may need to suppress Xiaoxiao in the early stage, but they are their stumbling block in the later stage. If they do not retreat bravely, their fate will be...
When he thought of this, Gongshu Zhuo was chilling, supporting his crutch, cheering up his spirit, and trying to make himself look tired. He looked at Wei He for a long time and said, "Report to the king! The old minister has felt unable to do anything in the past few days. I hope the king will allow the old minister to go home and rest for a few months!"
Wei He's serious eyebrows loosened a little, and his face smiled and said, "Since that's the case! Then I promise. Let Hui Shi go to the temporary agency in the next few days!"
Gongshu Zhuo smiled bitterly, saluted Wei He, and then retreated. Now he has just made a false reputation in the court, and his real power was deprived of it at that moment.
Wei He's face was still calm. He looked at Gongshu Zhuo who was about to leave below and muttered to himself: "This is the court..."
It turned out that the sky was clear and cloudy in an instant. A middle-aged man preparing outside looked at Gongshu Zhuo who was gradually walking out with a burning look, and said, "Father! How are you doing......!"
Gongshu Zuo looked at the dark clouds and said calmly: "It's raining! Go home!"
"Father!" the middle-aged man next to him said in confusion.
"I will never see you after I go back! You will take me to Hui Shi for all the government affairs articles!" Gongshu Zhuo left after saying that, with a hint of sorrow in his eyes.
The middle-aged man naturally saw the problem. He looked back at the high walls and deep palace and took a deep breath. The thunder, rain and dew were all Jun's kindness.
In the palace.
Wei He walked in a sparsely populated place, with only Yan Qing following him. In front of Wei He, there was a tomb, surrounded by fiery red plum blossoms, and there was no monument in this tomb.
Wei He glanced at it and said for a long time: "Brother......"
The one buried under this tomb is Wei He's elder brother. Because in name, this guy was a traitor and could not enter the royal tomb, Wei He buried him here.
This person has served the country and the people. If he had not been seriously injured, it would have been his turn to Wei He to come to the throne.
After staring at the grave below for a long time, Wei He said calmly: "Brother, don't worry! The country of Wei will expand its territory in my hands!"
After a long time, "Please don't blame me, brother, your child is wandering in this palace garden and never gets good results. I have sent him out of the palace, so you don't have to worry!"
"Tick………!”
On a gloomy rainy day, bits of rain began to fall. Looking at the rain all over the sky, Yan Qing strode forward, opened the umbrella, and said, "Lord, it's raining heavily, let's go back quickly!"
Wei He glanced at Yan Qing, coughed softly for a few times, and said helplessly: "That's right! It's so big!"
The two of them slowly left the land, but Yan Qing was deeply worried. Wei He still has no children and the beauties in his harem are three thousand, but he has never heard of one of them being pregnant. The tricks in this are probably puzzling, and there will be clues in the future.
Wu Zetian's hands were like jade orchids, and his eyebrows were looking at the lotus fish below. Looking at the thousands of beautiful things, he sneered with red lips: "What other people in this palace are there who think about spring!"
The two women behind Wu Zetian were of course saved. They were loyal to Wu Zetian. The one on the left, with a little red lips, wearing a green gu raincoat, like a green plum, was Jing'er.
Another person has a pink dress with flowers on his body, and his face is like peach blossoms, like a spring sleeping peach blossoms, making him look pink and tender and beautiful.
The two looked at Wu Zetian and smiled and said, "The king has been here with the master these days. Even if those people think about it, they probably won't have a chance!"
Wu Zetian looked at the sky, stretched out his thin hand, and calmed down: "In this era of war, we women are just red and pink bones. If we want to maintain our current honor, we either gain supreme power or die!"
"Master! What do you want to do?" Lifang said calmly.
"The king is the hero of his life. He can see clearly and do what he does. I am afraid we are not his opponent! It's better to be dormant!" Wu Zetian sighed.
Looking at the quiet water moon, Wu Zetian murmured to himself: "If you took me away at that time, even if you were old and ugly in front of you, I would be willing, but you chose the wrong one, you chose your kingly map and domineering career."
"Since you care so much, I will destroy him with my own hands! I want to see it! Do you feel your heart hurt, do you regret it!"
"Bang!"
Wu Zetian hit the pavilion with his right hand, his eyes turned red and murderous intent in his eyes. In addition to being unwilling to accept it, he was hatred.
The two women looked at each other and smiled bitterly. If a woman is crazy, she is crazy about her! Especially the smarter the woman, they can often control everything, thinking that everything can be controlled by themselves, but they don’t know that people are often the hardest to control.
And those who often don’t get it are what they want most in their hearts, and these are... smart women.
Wu Zetian snorted coldly: "Tell Wu Sansi and the others that I will ask the king to let them participate in this battle. If they are really capable, I will not help them in the future Qingyun Road. If not, let them lose their hearts!"
The two looked at each other and said for a while: "No!"
Chapter completed!