Zhen Guo Princess GL

Chapter 515 The Demon

When Princess Changle first came in, Wan'er was writing something important, she only gave a little signal to Xiaoxi, and then she went to write at the desk without stopping.After writing the letter and adding a small red seal, when I looked up again, I saw the princess was still standing in front of me, with her hands in her sleeves, looking very cautiously.After all, she also identified herself as a fox with the prestige of a tiger, and in front of her, she was no longer as casual as before—just like those people outside.In an instant, Wan'er felt that she had personally experienced Wu Zhao's mood back then, the same lonely mood as she is now.

She has no friends since she was a child, and her peers are the sons of slaves, most of them are vulgar and illiterate, not only her mother never allowed her to associate with these people, but she herself never talked with these people.After a little longer, he was surrounded by Wu Zhao. From then on, he was vigilant day and night, keeping a three-pointed guard against everyone, and had no intention or time to make friends with these people.Later, when I was finally able to feel more at ease, my mind was already settled, and it was absolutely difficult to make close friends again.It's been a while with Princess Changle, and the women's society often pretends to be equal, and they are called by characters, regardless of seniority or inferiority, but these days have not lasted for long.

The better Wu Zhao treats her, the more alienated others treat her.Even Princess Changle, who has always been careless about details, is unavoidable.Especially after the turmoil at the end of last year.

There was one person who was willing to go straight to her, even if he was pretending, he pretended to be very casual, but that person was not liked by Wu Zhao, so he didn't dare to come here easily - it's funny to say, That person can develop such a temperament, mostly because of this Princess Changle.

Wan'er pursed her lips, stood up slowly, and made a salute to Princess Changle, but instead of lowering her head, she lowered her head slightly. Even so, Princess Changle seemed to be ashamed, she turned her body to one side, Turning her eyes, she blinked at Wan'er, Wan'er was startled, then heard Wu Zhao slowly coming from the door, and smiled from a distance: "Awan, I have another word." When I went inside, I saw the princess, As soon as the footsteps stopped, there was a bit of embarrassment on the face, and there was also a bit of reluctance. After standing for a long time, the princess knelt down first, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen Auntie for three days, and Auntie is still so energetic. Excellent, I think Shangyang Palace is blessed with unique scenery, so it raises people."

Wu Zhao wanted to snort without smiling: "How come you are so outstanding?" He stretched out his hand to Wan'er, and when Wan'er saw her, the loneliness that had just been born was swept away, and she walked over briskly, using her body Gently leaning against Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao smiled unconsciously, and shook Wan'er's hand: "I'm in such a good mood, I think there's nothing serious about it today?"

One sentence made Wan'er's heart burst, and she felt a little emptiness again. She looked at the princess and said: "Shaoqing Zhang Jianzhi and Yao Yuanchong, the servant of the autumn official, wrote a letter, please restore Xijing as the capital, and use Luozhou as the capital." For Dongdu."

Wu Zhao thought for a while, and then said, "Is it Zhang Jianzhi who wrote poems in Ruzhou and Xiangshan Temple, and wrote poems with his pen?"

Just as Wan'er was about to speak, Wu Zhao sighed and said, "I remembered, Di Huaiying and I recommended him."

Wan'er swallowed back the words she was about to say, shook Wu Zhao's hand firmly, and said, "Mr. Di has recommended many people, and I can't remember them all, but Qiniang still remembers them."

Wu Zhao showed nostalgia, walked a few steps, picked a seat at random, and sat down slowly: "Before he left, he repeatedly told him that he was one of the people in this card, why don't I remember?" Turning his head, he looked Wan'er said: "You just said that he is now... Si Xing Shaoqing?"

Wan'er nodded, and said again: "Didn't Qiniang intend to send Yao Yuanchong, Qiuguan's servant, to Lingwu? Yao Yuanchong recommended this person to succeed him."

Only now did Wu Zhao show a thoughtful expression: "Yao Yuanchong recommended him, and he and Yao Yuanchong wrote a letter requesting that Xijing be restored as the capital?"

Wan'er smiled: "Exactly."

Princess Changle quietly glanced at Wan'er, Wu Zhao caught her gaze, frowned and said, "What else do you need?"

The princess hurriedly bent down and said: "Because my family made some lanterns recently, my son saw that they were very exquisite, so I didn't dare to enjoy them all alone, so someone specially ordered me to make another batch of better ones, and gave them to A Niang. The nearby other courtyards are deserted, so I... have the guts to ask A Niang for this garden."

Wu Zhao laughed: "You already have such a big garden, why are you still begging me for someone else's place? No. Keep this garden for your elder brother."

Wan'er clearly saw the princess's eyebrows raised, full of joy, but when she raised her head, she pursed her lips on purpose, entangled a few words seemingly unwillingly, and blinked at Wan'er—at this time, she had a somewhat unpretentious and vivid appearance Now, Wan'er could understand her mood at this moment. She turned her head and looked at Wu Zhao. Thinking of the appearance of the princess, she felt a little hesitant. After a very short moment, Fu made up her mind again and said softly: " Ah Zhao thinks, what should we do about this?"

Wu Zhao frowned even more: "What do you think?"

Wan'er said: "If I say I'm a little angry, what do you think?"

Wu Zhao raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I thought you also wanted me to return power to Erlang."

Wan'er lowered her eyes, and said quickly: "Of course I hope that Ah Zhao will establish Erlang. But I think so only because Erlang is Ah Zhao's own son, and the current situation has no choice but to do so. My heart is all about Because of Ah Zhao, not because of others. But this matter is different—not only Yao Yuanchong and Zhang Jianzhi, but I heard that many people have such thoughts. Originally, Ah Zhao has made up his mind to appoint a prince, and it is only a matter of time before he returns to power. It is human nature for them to have such thoughts, but they should not write a letter at this time. No matter what the future holds, Azhao is the emperor right now, and he is far from being old and confused. Where is Azhao? Now it is the capital city, and then the capital is restored, and the next step is to go to the Zen seat?"

Feeling lonely again quietly, Wan'er unconsciously moved closer to Wu Zhao, clinging to her body tightly.This body is no longer as tall as it was 20 years ago, but the burning desire inside has not diminished too much.After listening to Wan'er's story, Wu Zhao gradually frowned, clenched his fist slightly, and said after a while, "You're right." Holding Wan'er's hand, he said word by word: "After Yao Yuanchong went to Lingwu, he was awarded Cui Xiuqiu as an official." Minister, Zhang Jianzhi... find a place and let it go outside."

Wan'er responded in a low voice, then raised her head suddenly, and called "Azhao". After Wu Zhao looked over with some doubts, she turned her head away again, half jokingly, half seriously: "Azhao guess, at this moment What am I thinking?"

Wu Zhao glanced at her with a smile, took her hand and said, "I guess what you're thinking right now is the same as I am." One voice: "Awan."

The author has something to say: the previous chapter copied the outline of the next chapter, and I will change it immediately.

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