Chapter 284 Go to the bottom of the lake to save people?

Chapter 284 Go to the bottom of the lake to save people?

In the room, the two of them sat across the incense table.

Luo Wanqing lit the fine sandalwood to suppress the smell on her body.

Although she can use magic to remove the smell after making love, after all, she has stored up a lot of goods, and if some of it accidentally leaks out, people with good noses will still smell it.

"Come to me for a heart-to-heart talk. I even suspect that your head was caught in the door."

Luo Wanqing still had the same venomous tongue.

She pressed her body down slightly to cover her bulging belly.

Based on her character, she actually didn’t care if the emperor knew that she was having sex with men outside. After all, they were just husband and wife in name only, and they had no real feelings at all.

But after all, I am the queen of a country, so I still have to worry about some face.

Zhou Chang looked at the luxuriously furnished room. After the maid brought the fine tea, he laughed at himself and said, "I just suddenly wanted to find someone who can talk to me to talk to."

"Why don't you go to your favorite Concubine Lin? Isn't she considerate enough?"

Luo Wanqing sneered.

The emperor looked at the woman's beautiful face and joked: "Is the queen jealous?"

But seeing the woman's cold eyes narrowed, the emperor knew that his words had crossed the line. He smiled apologetically and said softly: "No emperor wants to be alone. After all, he still hopes to have someone around him who can talk."

"Then abdicate, hide your name and be a playboy to find someone you know. ”

Luo Wanqing said casually.

Zhou Chang sighed slightly: "If I abdicate, not only will I die immediately, but the continent will also perish."

Luo Wanqing stared at him: "Have you ever thought about it, Even if you don’t abdicate, the continent will die one day?”

If anyone else had said this, they would have been dragged out and beheaded, but as a queen, Luo Wanqing already knew her wife’s character. Zhou Chang just laughed it off.

Luo Wanqing said calmly: "Only when you are in the middle can you see the essence clearly. You have held up the house that should have collapsed in Dazhou, but how long can it hold up?

The Qingzhou massacre was the stupidest decision made by the superiors in any dynasty. But you are not stupid. You know better than anyone the serious consequences of doing this.

But you still did it, which shows that you have reached the stage where you must take a gamble, and that the continent cannot tolerate any further delay. "

Zhou Chang nodded lightly: "When Jiang Wan helped me ascend the throne, he was sure that I could hold up the continent and save the people who were about to lose their country and their families.

But it is difficult, too difficult to hold up a country that is about to fall apart. The surface of the continent has been stable for so many years, but it was all achieved through extreme means.

Foreign troubles aside, internal dangers are becoming more and more serious, the separation between local governments and the imperial court, policy delays, family interests... countless contradictions are becoming more and more acute..."
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The emperor paused, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said softly: "Do you know what is the best way to make a country with many internal problems strong?"

Luo Wanqing opened her red lips slightly, and said softly: He spat out two words: "Plunder."

"Yes, plundering."

The emperor nodded appreciatively and said, "If we can get back what we originally paid to Yan Rong, Several states, if we swallow the fat on the grassland of Yanrong, if we scrape a layer of oil from Nanjin Kingdom, Loulan, and many small countries, the situation of the big continent country will be different. It would be much better. At least the internal conflicts can be transferred to the outside.

But at present, we still don't have the ability to carry out such plunder. We can only use extreme methods to sharpen a sharp knife as soon as possible to kill the enemy! "

Luo Wanqing suddenly remembered Jiang Mo's confused expression, and said in an indifferent tone: "Using the blood of 80,000 people to sharpen this sharp knife is a generous move, but I am afraid that this knife... you take it Can't live. "

The emperor suddenly clenched the teacup.

Then he smiled confidently: "Only I can hold this knife. I will definitely be able to hold it!" "

Luo Wanqing said: "Queen Shura is not so easy to control. ”

The emperor was noncommittal and smiled lazily: "Yes, the previous emperor even lost his life and couldn't control it. But, that girl Ran Qingchen... I can control it easily."

Luo Wanqing's beautiful eyes flashed.

Queen Shura can only rely on Ran Qingchen.

And Ran Qingchen is currently firmly in the hands of the emperor.

Unless Queen Shura looks for another host, the problem is that only Ran Qingchen can do it in this world.

This is an unsolvable trap.

"If..."

Luo Wanqing opened her mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly she frowned and subconsciously covered her belly.

Accidentally leaked some.

Luo Wanqing used a little force to close the show door tightly, and continued to ask: "What if there is an accident?"

As a top practitioner, you can best perceive the impermanence of heaven.

The price of releasing the devil is often irreparable.

The emperor was silent for a moment, staring at the tea leaves floating in the tea soup, and said slowly: "That is, God has destroyed my continent."

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Li Home.

Second Master Wen knelt on the ground, his head hanging down as he listened to the scolding from his sister.

On the side, Li Nanshuang sat lazily on a chair, staring at the ceiling in a daze, turning a blind eye to his second uncle's repeated glances for help.

The Li family is a family of generals.

During the previous dynasty, his ancestors served as generals.

Later, he was dismissed from office due to his involvement in political struggles.

It wasn't until the rise of the continental dynasty that he was reused again, and Li Nanshuang's grandfather made many military exploits and was rewarded with a title from the imperial court.

Li Nanshuang’s father’s name is Li Kuang, who is the current head of the Li family. He is a guard at Fengcheng Border Gate with a fourth-rank official position. He played an important role in negotiating peace with Danyun of Yan Rong. effect.

Even Empress Dowager Xiao praised this man for his unparalleled bravery, and in time could rival the God of War Beijing.

Because he is away at war all year round, his wife Wen Jing'er takes care of the family affairs.

The Wen family was once a scholarly family.

It's just that the family's fortunes have declined, and it doesn't live up to its former reputation.

After the eldest son of the Wen family died of illness at a young age, only Wen Laoer and Wen Jing'er were left. Wen Jing'er felt sorry for her younger brother, who had been frail and sick since childhood, so she took him to the Li family to take care of him.

Li Kuang had no objection to this and even took the initiative to teach his brother-in-law how to practice.

However, her brother-in-law's talent was average, and his personality was relatively lazy. He was not good at anything but martial arts. Wen Jing'er scolded him many times, but it had no effect.

However, Li Nanshuang was closest to his second uncle when he was a child, and the two of them often got into trouble.

"Shuang'er!"

After Wen Jing'er scolded her brother, she looked at her daughter and said coldly, "What did I tell you at the beginning? Go to Qingzhou and bring your second uncle back as soon as possible. Look how long it took. , I almost can’t come back!”

“Second uncle needs to recover,” Li Nanshuang muttered.

Wen Jing'er patted the armrest of the chair: "Is he about to die? Can't he recover on the road?"

I don't blame the woman for being angry.

She only had this brother and this daughter. If she died in Qingzhou, it would undoubtedly be a devastating blow to her.

Li Nanshuang snorted coldly: "I have to find the murderer. I can't let my second uncle be beaten in vain."

"He deserves to be beaten! Don't think that I don't know that he is for a brothel." The woman is in trouble!"

Wen Jinger said angrily.

Li Nanshuang stood up, patted his chest and said, "I don't care about that. Anyway, I am right, and so is my second uncle."

"That means I was wrong?" Wen Jing'er laughed angrily.

"My fault, my fault..."

Seeing that the mother and daughter were about to quarrel, Mr. Wen quickly smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, what happened to Qingzhou this time, who I didn’t even expect it, but there is something behind this, it’s the emperor...”

“It’s the emperor’s fault!”

Li Nanshuang said first, “Mother, our Li family should move out of the capital quickly. Let dad resign and come back. We can't stay in the capital anymore. The farther we go, the better. I want to teach that dog emperor a lesson..."

"That's enough!"

Wen Jing'er scolded and said coldly, "You girl is getting more and more outrageous. You will be banned from going out for a month. When your father comes back, let him take you with him. Go join the army!”

“Tch, no one can stop me from leaving.” Li Nanshuang flicked her ponytail and strode out of the lobby.

Looking at her disobedient daughter, Wen Jing'er was angry and helpless, so she had to vent her anger on her younger brother: "You are grounded for half a year and are not allowed to step out of the house!"< br>

Mr. Wen's face suddenly fell.

"Also, was the Seven Killing Sword in the secret room stolen by that girl? Do you know that it is Nan Shuang's dowry?"

Wen Jing'er stared at her brother and asked road.

Second Master Wen's heart skipped a beat. He thought of the bloody knife on Jiang Shouzhong's waist and pretended to be confused: "Ah, the Seven Killing Sword is missing? I've never seen it before."

"I've never seen it before?"

"I've never seen it before!"

Seeing his sister's gloomy face and not speaking, Mr. Wen said sarcastically: "Sister, I'll go back to the room to rest first."

Watching his younger brother running away Wen Jing'er shook her head helplessly.

Remembering the Seven Killing Sword stolen by Li Nanshuang, the woman couldn't help but frown.

According to the father-in-law, there is a secret hidden in that knife. It was the knife that helped Qin Tianjian successfully cut through the true body of Queen Shura and suppress her soul.

My husband has done a lot of research over the years but has never been able to find out its secret.

However, my father-in-law specifically told me before he died that this knife was Nan Shuang’s dowry and would be of great use.

I don’t know, what exactly is it used for?

......

Master Wen walked out of the lobby and saw Li Nanshuang sitting in front of the pond, boringly hitting the fish in the water with stones.

"I seem very unhappy after coming back."

Master Wen rubbed the girl's head and asked with a smile, "Is it because of Jiang Mo?"

Li Nanshuang said in a dull voice: " You don’t need to worry about it.”

Although the girl has a carefree personality, she is a girl after all, and her thoughts are somewhat delicate.

From this journey, it was obvious that Jiang Mo and Ran Qingchen had become much closer, as if...like a couple.

This made Li Nanshuang very unhappy.

Because in her heart, Jiang Mo was the first to receive her attention, but in the end, the newcomers took the lead.

The girl was very unconvinced and very sad.

"Second uncle told you a long time ago, if you like it, chase her."

Second Master Wen sat next to him, stretched, looked at the disappointed niece and said with a smile, "Are you planning to give up?"

Li Nanshuang remained silent.

Second Master Wen sighed: "It's right to give up. My little Nanshuang is not as feminine as anyone else's. Carrying a big knife all day long, what man would like it?"

"What's wrong with carrying a big sword?"

Li Nanshuang pursed her red lips and was very unhappy at the belittling of her second uncle.

She suddenly stood up and said: "I don't want to practice knives anymore. I want to learn to cook. I want to learn to cook!"

Mr. Wen's eyes were bigger than bells: "You? Want to cook?"

"What? No way?"

Li Nanshuang put his hands on his waist and raised his head and said loudly , "The teacher's wife is right, if you want to tie a man's heart, you must tie his stomach first.

I will definitely be able to make the most delicious meal in the world, and let Jiang Mo eat my delicious food. , I won’t want to eat food made by other women, especially that stupid papaya.

Just wait and see, I, Uncle Li... No, I, Miss Li, are the real Li Zhu of Beijing.”

Second Master Wen raised his thumb:

"Okay, good job, be energetic and don't lose your place! Second uncle supports you!"

Second Master Wen continued to encourage: "Now they are again If you don’t get married, you can definitely snatch it away. If it doesn’t work, just cook the raw rice into cooked rice.”

Cooking the raw rice into cooked rice?

Li Nanshuang was stunned for a moment, crossed his arms on his chest, rubbed his slightly round chin, and began to think.

cook?

Can it be cooked?

——

Jiang Shouzhong held Erliang’s hand.

At this moment, they were standing in front of the courtyard of Zhang Yunwu's house, and Jiang Shouzhong frowned.

The door was locked from the outside.

Looking at the situation, this family has been gone for a long time.

"Erliang, has Aunt Zhaodi ever looked for you?" Jiang Shouzhong lowered his head and asked Jiang Erliang.

Erliang shook his little head vigorously:

“I haven’t looked for it, but I spend most of the time with my mistress, and it has only been a few days since I went to the house. Except for Master and his old man, No one else has come to see me.”

Jiang Shouzhong gently held Erliang's slim waist and climbed over the courtyard wall.

The door lock of the main house is also hanging.

And many of the tools in the courtyard are placed neatly.

Obviously nothing bad happened to this family, and Wen Zhaodi and the others left naturally.

Jiang Shouzhong unlocked the door and pushed it in.

The house was also cleaned and tidy.

The most eye-catching thing is a letter on the table.

Going over to pick up the envelope, Jiang Shouzhong found that it was for him. When he opened it, he found that the content was written by Zhang Yue'er. The handwriting was neat and childish.

"Uncle Jiang, my mother and I are going to a place called Bailanfeng to accompany my father for treatment. We will be back after a while."

Treatment?

Jiang Shouzhong frowned.

He read the letter over and over several times, and carefully observed inside and outside the house, but found no signs of fighting or blood.

"It seems that Lao Zhang's reincarnated body has awakened, and they were taken to the Tantric Sect by the Buddha Mother."

Jiang Shouzhong secretly speculated.

Fortunately, judging from the signs of departure, Wen Zhaodi and the others got along well with the Buddha Mother.

"There is no reincarnation in this world, it's just some secret techniques to bluff people."

Suddenly, a familiar lazy voice sounded.

Jiang Shouzhong looked startled, turned around suddenly, and looked at the middle-aged man in a gray and white gown who looked like a Confucian scholar, with a look of surprise on his face: "Master!"

Yan Changqing carried the wine bottle, He slowly walked around Jiang Shouzhong and said with a smile:

"It's great, we reached the Tianhuang Realm so quickly."

Jiang Shouzhong chuckled and asked tentatively: "Master, have you met Zhang Yunwu?"

Yan Changqing said lightly: "Don't worry, I don't dare to cause trouble with the Buddha Mother there, I just gave her A choice proves that Zhang Yunwu and the protector are two people. For now, your brother and his family are relatively safe."

After hearing what Yan Changqing said, Jiang Shouzhong was completely relieved.

“Thank you, Master, for your help.”

Jiang Shou’s center was filled with gratitude.

"You brat, don't rush to thank me. I have to ask you for help."

Yan Changqing smiled and said, "I'm going to go to the bottom of Huailan Lake in a few days. Then you follow me. I'll I have to borrow the two small yin-yang swords from Daomen Hetu in your body."

"Under the Huailan Lake? Master, what are you doing there?"

Jiang Shouzhong asked curiously.

Yan Changqing unscrewed the cork, just smelled it without drinking it as usual, and said slowly: "I'm trying to save a person, but I don't know if I can succeed."

(End of this chapter)