Warring States Call

Chapter 513 Empress Wu Zetian's Heart

As Wei He spoke, he took out the tiger talisman and saber, looked at Pang Juan below, and said seriously, "Is it possible?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry! I will take the land of Zhongshan and offer it to you!" Pang Juan took three steps in one step, stepped forward quickly, took Wei He's tiger charm and sword, and said with a serious expression.

Wei He stroked his beard, and stared at the front for a while: "Okay! Okay! The general said this! Solitary! Rest easy!"

Wei He fiddled with his left sleeve, and the aura on his body became more and more intense. No one felt Wei He's aura. In their view, Wei He was a moody king, but his current aura was a bit domineering.

Wu Zetian at the back also took a different look at Wei He, he had never seen him like this before...

"We swear to die to repay the king!" The general below knelt down and said solemnly.

Wei He nodded solemnly and satisfied, then put his eyes on those old guys, and said with a smile: "I don't know how many lovers have any objections."

This sentence seemed to be ironic, but it also seemed to be admonishment. Uncle Cuo, who was still a little better, turned his expression like a pig's liver in an instant, and sighed in his heart: It really is the emperor and the courtier...! "

Veteran ministers like Gongsun Cuo are in power, and Wei He has just ascended the throne. They may be needed to suppress Xiaoxiao in the early stage, but they will be their stumbling block in the later stage. If they don't retreat bravely, their end will be...

Thinking of this father-in-law, I shuddered, supported my own crutches, shook up my spirit, tried to make myself look a little tired, stared at Wei He for a long time and said: "Qing King! The old minister has felt powerless in recent days, and I still hope Your Majesty allows the veteran to go home and rest for a few months!"

Wei He's originally serious brows loosened a bit, and a smile appeared on his face: "If that's the case! Then Gu agrees, let Hui Shi act as a temporary agent for the next few days!"

Uncle Gong smiled wryly, bowed to Wei He, and then retreated. Now he is just a false name in the court, and his real power was deprived at that moment just now.

Wei He's face was still calm, looking at the uncle Cuo who was about to leave below, he muttered to himself: "This is the court...!"

The originally clear sky suddenly turned cloudy. A middle-aged man who was preparing outside looked anxiously at the father-in-law who was gradually walking out, and said, "Father! How is it...!"

Uncle Zuo looked at the cloudy sky and said calmly, "It's raining! Let's go home!"

"Father!" The middle-aged man beside him said puzzledly.

"After I go back, I won't see any guests! Take all the government articles and give them to Hui Shi!" After finishing speaking, the uncle Zuo left, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

The middle-aged man, of course, also saw the problem, looked back at the high walls and deep palace, and took a deep breath, the thunder, rain and dew were all the grace of the king.

In the palace enclosure.

Wei He walks in a place full of rascals, in a sparsely populated place, Yan Qing is the only person behind him, in front of Wei He, is a grave, surrounded by fiery red plum blossoms, this grave has no monument.

Wei He took a look and said for a long time, "Brother...!"

The one buried under this tomb was Wei He's eldest brother, because in name, this guy was a traitor and could not enter the royal tomb, so Wei He buried him here.

This person has served the country and the people. If he hadn't been seriously injured, Wei He might not be able to sit on the throne.

Staring at the tomb below for a long time, Wei He calmly said: "Brother, don't worry! This great Wei's country will expand its territory in my hands!"

After a while: "Brother, please don't blame me. Your child is living in this palace garden and will never get good results. I have already sent him out of the palace, so you don't have to worry about it!"

"Tick tick...!"

On a gloomy rainy day, bits and pieces of rain began to fall. Looking at the rain, Yan Qing strode up, opened the umbrella, and said, "My lord, it's raining heavily, let's go back quickly!"

Wei He glanced at Yan Qing, coughed softly a few times, and said helplessly, "That's right! It's a big deal!"

The two left this land slowly, but Yan Qing's eyes were filled with deep worry. Wei He is still childless until now, and among the three thousand beauties in the harem, none of them have heard that one is pregnant. I am afraid that the trickiness in it is also puzzling, and there will be clues in a short time.

Wu Zetian's hands were like jade orchids, his eyebrows were looking at the lotus fish below, looking at the ten thousand points of youth, red lips sneered and said: "There are no spring-loving people in this palace!"

The two women behind Wu Zetian are the two who were rescued of course, they are loyal to Wu Zetian, the one on the left, with red lips, wearing a green Shibuya raincoat, like a green plum, is Jing'er.

The other person is wearing a flower-floured flour coat, and his face is like a peach blossom, just like a peach blossom in spring sleep, which looks pink and tender, and becomes beautiful.

The two looked at Wu Zetian and said with a smile: "The king has been with the master for the past few days. Even if those people want to, they probably won't have a chance!"

Wu Zetian looked at the sky, stretched out his slender hand, and said calmly: "We women are just pink and dry bones in this war-torn era. If we want to maintain this honor, we must either gain supreme power or Die!"

"Master! What do you want to do?" Lifang said calmly.

"Your Majesty is the hero of the first generation. He can see clearly and act well. I'm afraid we are no match for him! Let's focus on dormancy!" Wu Zetian sighed.

Looking at the moon in the still water, Wu Zetian murmured to himself: "If you took me away at that time, I would be willing to be old and ugly in front of you, but you made a wrong choice, you chose your king's figure and hegemony."

"Since you care so much! I will destroy him with my own hands! I really want to see it! Does your heart ache, do you regret it or not!"

"Snapped!"

Wu Zetian hit the gazebo with his right hand, his eyes turned red, and there was killing intent in his eyes, apart from unwillingness, it was hatred.

The two women glanced at each other and smiled bitterly. If a woman is crazy, she is crazy because of it!Crazy about it, especially the smarter women, they can often control everything, thinking that everything can be controlled by themselves, but they don't know that people are often the most difficult to control.

And those who can't get it are what they want most in their hearts. This is... a smart woman.

Wu Zetian snorted coldly: "Tell Wu Sansi how many of them are, and I will ask the king to let them participate in this battle. If they are really capable, I can't help them in Qingyun Road in the future. If not! Let them die of this heart!"

The two exchanged a glance at each other, and said in a half voice, "No!"

"just wait!"

(End of this chapter)