The imperial court will always shine on the emperor and the seven kings, and he must help the empress dowager to clear these obstacles, so Qiang Bing, a rich country, has become the primary goal.
Chapter one hundred and ninety-one Feng Bo
"It’s also possible that your Taoist brothers can’t build weapons and build herbal workshops, and they can make Dan medicine and even textiles by refining some ordinary medicinal materials."
Zhao Cuo thinks that the monk’s affairs are not only valuable to the military and the people, but they will not become valuable anyway.
His words were highly praised by the richest woman in Dayu.
After a short talk, the two men have determined the road of Taoism.
"Blame you mean that you and the devil came to Beijing early today?"
Lady Zhao Cuoyan’s mansion stayed until the evening and had dinner together.
"Right"
He replied casually with chopsticks.
"Master Yaner is also with you?"
Master Zhao Xiaogong’s face suddenly became unnatural when he heard this, and his mind was able to think of the seven warm and beautiful nights spent by Chu Buddhist, and the last day of her tender body matured …
"We just came back by Buddhist adult flying boat."
Zhao said that he tried to struggle his thoughts out of inexplicable feelings and knew that his personal friendship might be completely over.
She seems to have deliberately dodged since the Chu Buddhist recovered herself and no longer needed him, and they have never seen each other since the day she left Guangping House.
What’s more, the flying boat has not shown up these days, which is obvious enough. I just don’t want to see him
"No …"
Flame son some puzzled with chopsticks.
"Master always comes to see others first when he comes back from Beijing."
"Master Chu may be tired."
The answer in Zhao’s heart is that Xiao Biezhi thought that he would come or not.
"I’ll go back to Zongmen tomorrow to visit the master."
She quickly and heartlessly continued to eat a sumptuous dinner. Anyway, her master was super strong and didn’t worry.
"Let’s double major."
After solving the appetite, Mrs. Yan said without reserve
"Today, if you don’t practice in your house for a while, you can still come to Zheng Guogong’s house as before. We can’t be too arrogant."
"It’s like somebody else to wait …"
She murmured a word.
"You said we were going to sneak around, didn’t you?"
Zhao Cuo still remembers that the double repair site will become his home and Mrs. Yan will come out.
"Yaner doesn’t remember!"
Children will choose to cheat when they are speechless.
"In general, hurry up and double-repair with others!"
Yan Er said with a long tone and took his hand to the boudoir.
"I didn’t know my wife would miss me so much."
He said a sentence half jokingly.
Silence Zhao Xiaogong is a flame to be quiet.
They walked into the sweet dormitory in a strange atmosphere and practiced after a long separation.
"It should be tasteless, right?"
Zhao Cuo took a carriage into the palace early the next morning, and he repeatedly confirmed that he smelled of flame, even though he had just bathed and changed clothes, he was not at ease.
After he entered the imperial city, he went all the way to the East Palace.
When I was young, I entered the palace two hours ago to wake the empress up.
"This painting has not been destroyed …"
Grandpa Zhao Xiaogong came to the queen mother’s bedroom all the way unimpeded. He bypassed the screen and walked into the back of the house. Suddenly, the corner of his eye was smoked because there were four protagonists hanging in the most conspicuous place. He painted according to the queen mother.
The latest painting of Ink is the painting of the night of Huai Nan Wang’s rebellion 2.
In the picture, the girl behind her is flushed and her mouth is hung with a wanton and unbridled smile, holding up the boy.
"Bad woman didn’t sleep well?"