She's going to be a sect boss

More than half of the dragon energy has dissipated, and I'm afraid that within a few years, the Great Zheng Kingdom will perish.

He wants a solution.The little emperor has a simple temperament and has always been the most dependent on him.

His father and brother guarded the Great Zheng Kingdom and made great contributions. The painstaking efforts of several generations should not destroy the country just because of the momentary negligence of their younger generations.

He was only afraid that under the Nine Springs, he would be ashamed of his father and brother, ashamed of the ancestors of the Great Zheng Kingdom.

He didn't expect that she recognized the soldier early in the morning as the little emperor in disguise.She is far smarter than he imagined.

She proposed to use his saber to fill up the missing half of dragon energy.

Only then did he realize that his saber was actually the famous Longyuan Sword.It turned out that she was not looking at him before, but at the sword in his hand.There were mixed feelings in his heart.

Somewhere she said, she suddenly hesitated.

After a long time, he deeply realized why she chose to hesitate at this moment.

He told her to just speak the truth.

She said: "After all, this sword is sword energy, to supplement dragon energy. From now on, the world is doomed to fight everywhere, and there will be no peace."

The little emperor had no idea, and looked at him immediately.But he couldn't make a decision on such a major matter related to the fate of the country.

The little emperor still has to come, no matter how young the little emperor is, he is also the king of the current big Zheng country.

The little emperor chose to continue the sword energy, which was in his expectation. His fate was written from the very beginning.

The matter is settled, they want to leave the imperial tomb.

He was badly injured and needed support.

Zhu Feiqing was a literati, weak and weak, the little emperor was young and not tall, and it was almost impossible for him to move even an inch under his pressure.

She took the initiative to say, "I'll do it."

"It's work."

He said lightly, and then his whole body was out of control, and he pressed heavily on her.

He never knew that she was a weak girl, but never knew that she was so strong.

The girl's slender figure carried him who was eight feet tall.All along, only others depend on him, and he rarely relies on others.

He went to the palace to ask the imperial physician for diagnosis and treatment, but he heard from his subordinates that the queen empress went to find her.

The queen is a daughter of an aristocratic family, the most virtuous and capable.Over the years, in order to win over various families, the little emperor had brought many concubines into the harem.

Although he knew that she was not someone who was greedy for wealth and honor, he was still a little worried, so he hurriedly sent his subordinates, saying that he wanted to see her.

She was wearing a green silk blouse, a goose yellow skirt, and complicated jewelry on her head. She was well-dressed and quite stunning, making it hard to look away.

Not only is it girly and playful, but it also brings a bit of calmness that has read the world.

"Well, General Shangguan, are you feeling alright?" She finally asked about his condition.

He knocked lightly, and said, "Shangguan Mu, my full name, you can also call me by my name - Huaide."

There is an ancient saying: Men and women have different seats at the age of seven.He never exchanged names, let alone words, with any woman.

He knew that He Qing was not her real name, and he wanted to know what her real name was.

She talked about him carelessly.

He couldn't hide his disappointment, but he asked with concern: "Do you agree to what the empress told you?"

He was still a little worried, the queen's wrist should not be underestimated.

Hearing the affirmative answer, the heart that had been hanging all this time relaxed. Even he himself didn't know what he was expecting.

He heard her ask: "By the way, General Shangguan has practiced swordsmanship since childhood?"

He lowered his voice: "Miss Qing'er can call me Huaide."

Not surprisingly, a trace of astonishment flashed across her face, with a little embarrassment and girlish shyness in her astonishment.

He didn't show any emotion on his face, but he was secretly happy in his heart.This kind of behavior is not what a real man would do.

But he wants to hear her call him the word, which only those close to him can call.

She called vaguely: "General Huaide, I have something to ask you about swordsmanship."

He didn't hear it very clearly, but she had something to ask of him, and the future will last forever.

He briefly read the sword manual she gave, which were some basic ways to get started.

She said to "take notes", this unfamiliar word made him a little surprised.

It turned out that she wanted to write down every sentence, what a diligent and studious girl.Unconsciously, he had a little more affection for her in his heart.

She also came up with the method of drawing pictures to explain acupuncture points.Up to now, he has taken her with admiration.

He watched her burying her head in drawing, a silver silver butterfly on her head, and as she lowered her head to write from time to time, the butterfly wings on the step were trembling slightly from time to time.

There was a wonderful feeling, at that moment, it hit him, enveloping his whole body, numb.

He felt that something in his chest was tickling his heart.

He looked at her round head and combed sideburns. For some reason, he really wanted to reach out and touch her, but in the end, he clenched his palms tightly and held back.

When she raised her head, her slender eyes blinked, and her tone was light and playful: "Here, look at this."

He was so soft-hearted.

She gave him the brush.On the long brush, there is still residual warmth from the woman's hand.

He explained it to her carefully, and she nodded obediently.What a smart and studious woman.

Until, he said a few more words.

She asked strangely: "Ah, where is the Guan Yuan you just mentioned? Is it here?"

He looked at the place she pointed at wrongly, a moment of astonishment flashed in his heart, and he felt ridiculous at his just thought.

"No, it's here." He said in a low voice.

She frowned, her eyebrows twitched into a ball, and she gnawed on the shaft of the brush, looking like she was thinking hard.

He didn't know why, but he just found it funny. It turned out that she was not good at everything.She is just a naughty girl.

Until, it was getting late.

She stood up and said goodbye: "Don't delay General Shangguan's rest, we will continue tomorrow."

She forgot to call him Huaide again, but the thought of seeing her again tomorrow filled his heart with anticipation.

He couldn't wait to see her.

He took out a long sword, facing the window, carefully wiped the sword with a white silk cloth, and waited for her arrival.

As soon as she appeared, she explained her understanding enthusiastically and excitedly, and took out a wooden sword to show him.

He seldom watched a woman dance with a sword, her sword moves were extremely unfamiliar, but he never got tired of watching her,

Because of the injury, he sat by the side, holding the long sword from time to time, and lightly tapped the places where her movements were not planned.

She wanted to learn sword moves, so he taught her.

Until noon, he asked her to have dinner with him.

The meals are simple, three meals and one soup, one meat and two vegetables, all are ordinary people's food.

His Shangguan family had always been poor, and part of his monthly salary was distributed to soldiers who died or were disabled in battle and their families, and there was no extra silver.

He told her: "There is only Huaide in the house, and Miss Qing'er doesn't need to be formal. Huaide's other relatives are all at the border."

He could see the joy on her brows, she didn't have the slightest dislike, her face was swollen from eating.

He noticed that she likes to eat the sweet soup of pumpkin and taro puree. It seems that next time she can ask the kitchen to make more.

Obviously the medicine he took was extremely bitter, but he felt that his heart was sweet.

If in the future, I can raise my eyebrows like this, and enjoy simple tea and light meals, then this life will be enough.