I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse
Chapter 132 Please explain, Your Majesty, what is surprise?
Chapter 132 Please explain, Your Majesty, what is surprise?
Fang Xiu thought for a while, walked to the dragon chair, put one hand on it, and slowly bent down
"You, what are you going to do!"
The little empress was startled, her fair face blushed, she stood up from the dragon chair, clutched her chest, and stepped back.
A look of helplessness appeared between Fang Xiu's eyebrows, and said:
"What I want to say is very important, and I can only say it to His Majesty."
The little empress held her chest, looked at Fang Xiu vigilantly, and said:
"Besides you and me, there is only Wan'er in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"I have said it, and I can only tell it to His Majesty, and after His Majesty has heard it, he cannot reveal it to others."
Seeing Fang Xiu's serious words, Wu Mingkong hesitated for a moment, looked at Lin Wan'er, and said, "Wan'er, you go out and guard, don't let anyone approach the Hall of Mental Cultivation."
"Woo woo woo, Your Majesty has changed."
"Your Majesty would rather trust Fang Xiang than the little maid who grew up with her, woo woo woo"
Lin Wan'er's delicate face showed a look of grievance, and she said pitifully:
"The servant understands."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
The little empress watched Lin Wan'er leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation, turned to Fang Xiu, and said:
"Can you talk now?"
Fang Xiu walked up to the little empress, got closer, stared at her with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice:
"What I want to say is very involved. Walls have ears, so it's better to be careful."
Hear this.
Wu Mingkong gave her a supercilious look, and thought: Why do walls have ears? I just want to take this opportunity to take advantage of me!
Her fair face was flushed, she struggled for a while, bit her pink lips, and said softly:
"You do it!"
"."
Fang Xiu looked at the heroic little empress, and felt a little cute. With a smile on his face, he leaned over to her ear and whispered his plan.
The scorching breath hit the little empress' ears.
In an instant, there was a numbness feeling, sweeping the whole body.
Wu Mingkong bit his lip, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a lovely blush rose on his pink cheeks.
Heartbeat started to speed up, breathing became short of breath.
As time goes by.
Her expression changed again, her eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, as if she had heard something unbelievable, she stood there in a daze, motionless.
After a while.
After Fang Xiu explained the plan, he took a step back.
"That's all I want to say."
Wu Mingkong looked at Fang Xiu with his beautiful eyes, with a slightly complicated expression, hesitantly said:
"Isn't this plan too simple?"
Fang Xiudao: "The simpler the plan, the easier it is to implement, and the higher the possibility of success."
Makes sense.
Wu Mingkong was quite convinced, but then he thought of something, and turned his head to look at Fang Xiu, with some strange eyes in his eyes.
"Will the means be too low?"
Fang Xiu was a little surprised, and said: "This is the first time I know that His Majesty has a spotless kind heart."
Wu Mingkong could naturally hear the sarcasm in the words, gave him a supercilious look, and said: "I just said it casually, as for the yin and yang weirdness."
After a pause, he continued:
"I also know that it is not too much to use any means to deal with the enemy, but"
"Forget it, don't care about it! Just listen to you!"
The little empress shook her head, and told herself in her heart that there is a fart for being high-spirited, as long as the plan can be completed, it doesn't matter if you use some dirty tricks.
After I figured it out.
She looked at Fang Xiu and asked her doubts.
"According to your plan, what if there is an accident during the action and you are chased and intercepted by people?"
"There is nothing to do. In a foreign country, once caught, there is only one dead end."
When Fang Xiu said this, he paused, and continued: "Therefore...the person who executes the plan must have strong martial arts skills, and even if faced with countless people chasing and intercepting him, he can easily escape."
The little empress asked curiously: "Is there such a person in the world?"
Fang Xiudao: "Of course!"
The little empress was even more curious and asked, "Who is it?"
Fang Xiudao: "When she finishes her mission and returns to Chang'an, I will introduce her to His Majesty."
The little empress hesitated for a moment, and said: "Forget it, if his martial arts are really as strong as you said, if he stabs me, I won't be able to avoid it."
Fang Xiu smiled, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will protect Your Majesty."
The little empress squinted at him, and said calmly:
"Isn't he your man?"
"."
Fang Xiu was speechless.
There was a few breaths of silence.
Fang Xiudao: "Your Majesty, what else do you want to say? If not, I will go back to take a lunch break."
I dealt with memorials from morning to night, and I hardly had a moment to spare.
You can still take a lunch break!
snort!
unhappy!
The little empress knew well that Fang Xiu's life was quiet and peaceful because she was carrying the burden.
Feeling a little depressed in my heart, I said calmly:
"Ah."
Seeing the cold look of the little empress.
Fang Xiu was a little unhappy, and said calmly: "I work hard day and night for Your Majesty's country, and it is inappropriate for Your Majesty to treat you with this attitude?"
No wonder working hard day and night!
The little empress gave him a supercilious look, and asked back: "Then what should I say? Respectfully sending off Prime Minister Fang?"
"That doesn't have to be, just"
Fang Xiu hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly saw the little empress standing up from the dragon chair, walking in front of him with graceful steps, and getting closer.
A pair of beautiful eyes were shining, staring at him.
Fang Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "What is Your Majesty going to do?"
Seeing that Fang Xiu's earlobes were red, the little empress smiled.
"Hmph! It turns out that you, a traitor, are also shy!"
Thinking of this, Wu Mingkong suddenly stood on tiptoe, leaned over Fang Xiu's ear, and exhaled like blue.
"I have decided, if Fang Xiang's plan can be realized, I will give Fang Xiang a surprise, how about it?"
The little female emperor stood there gracefully, only one step away from Fang Xiu.
The faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus permeates the air.
A string in Fang Xiu's heart seemed to be touched, and there was a wonderful feeling.
He looked at the beautiful and slightly immature face in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What surprise?"
The little empress took a step back, and said crisply: "A surprise is a surprise."
Fang Xiu was silent for a second, and then said: "I am stupid, please explain to your majesty what surprise is."
The little female emperor's fair face was flushed, and she was so angry.
She opened her eyes wide, stared at Fang Xiu, and said angrily, "A surprise is a surprise! There is nothing to explain!"
[Emotion value +5000]
A cold system prompt sounded.
Fang Xiu was unmoved, raised his eyebrows, and repeated:
"Please explain, Your Majesty, what is surprise?"
Now, the little empress was really angry, glared at Fang Xiu, and said angrily:
"The surprise is that Fang Xiu was granted the title of Lord of the Town! Hereditary, never replace, never give up!"
"I must say it!"
"Are you satisfied!"
Fang Xiu said "Oh", suddenly said: "It turns out that this is a surprise, I thought it was His Majesty who wanted to throw himself into his arms, and promised him with his body."
In fact.
The little empress just wanted to tease him with a slightly ambiguous atmosphere.
After all, Fang Xiu has been teasing her for the past six months, making her blush every time, wishing she could find a hole in the ground and drill herself.
She also wanted to try to tease Fang Xiu, and turn herself into the master.
Unexpectedly, the first attempt ended in failure.
"This traitor! It's done on purpose!"
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"
The little empress was so angry that she couldn't say anything.
As for further teasing.
She is thin-skinned and can't do it no matter what.
Seeing the faint smile on Fang Xiu's face, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he squeezed out two words between his teeth.
"Fuck off!"
This time.
Fang Xiu was no longer angry, and with a victor's smile on his brows, he saluted.
"My minister retire."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Wu Mingkong watched his back gradually disappear from sight, and his expression changed.
The original anger disappeared, and his eyes gradually became blurred.
Muttering to himself in a voice only you can hear.
"Is it really possible to be in charge of the Zhou Kingdom?"
Silent for a while.
The little empress's expression changed again, and she was a little more determined than before.
do not care!
Since that traitor is going to accomplish something great, why not let me go crazy with him for a while?
The big deal is that the plan fails and bears the ridicule of the world.
"Even if there is an abyss ahead, I will go with you."
For some reason, the words I once said sounded again.
Wu Mingkong's beautiful eyes gradually became firm.
There was silence for a moment.
She suddenly thought of something, looked behind the curtain, and raised her voice:
"You can come in!"
Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Lin Wan'er stood on the spot, lowered her head, picked her fingers, with an aggrieved expression on her face, and said in her heart:
"Half an hour is enough to give birth to a baby."
"I don't know what His Majesty and Prime Minister Fang did inside."
As soon as the thought came to mind, I heard the voice of the little empress coming from the room.
In an instant, all the depression disappeared, and there was only one thought left in my mind.
"Your Majesty finally remembered me, woo woo woo."
Lin Wan'er thought so.
With a pitiful appearance, he hurriedly ran to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Zhou Guo.
Yongzhou.
Lying River House.
The land here is fertile and the geographical location is excellent. It is the intersection of the three kingdoms of Qian, Zhou and Wu.
Merchants from all over the country came and went, bringing cheap goods to the local people and supporting a large number of hawkers.
In order to maintain local law and order and prevent enemy invasion.
As soon as Zhou Guo took over this prosperous city from Qian Guo, he sent five thousand elites to station here.
To support this batch of elite silver, half of the Zhou court is responsible for it, and the other half is responsible for the local government.
Such an elite team needs an astronomical amount of money and food.
but.
It is precisely because of the existence of these [-] elites that the curfew can be opened in Wochuan Prefecture, which is located at the junction of the three countries, allowing merchants to come and go freely and increase their income.
Come and go, it's not a loss.
into the night.
The crescent moon hangs high and sprinkles moonlight.
Because there is no curfew, the city of Wochuan Prefecture is brightly lit and surrounded by blooming flowers.
The location in the city center.
Next to the Fucheng Yamen, there is this modest mansion.
Gu Wenbin, the magistrate sent by Zhou Guo, lives in the mansion.
At this moment, in a certain room of the mansion.
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy is holding a book and reading it at night by candlelight.
After reading for a while, he showed an impatient expression, put the book on the table, and said:
"Father, I don't want to study anymore."
Gu Wenbin, the prefect of Wochuan, looked at his son with a calm expression, and taught with earnestness and earnestness: "If you want to spend your life in a daze and don't study, father will not stop you, but if you want to achieve a career, this book is not for you." No"
The young man looked pensive, looked up at Gu Wenbin after a while, and said confidently:
"A son has a father, and enjoys endless glory and wealth. This is a career that others may not be able to achieve if they work hard for a lifetime. Why should they study?"
Gu Wenbin was slightly taken aback, then fell silent for a while, and said earnestly:
"The sage said, riches and honors cannot be promiscuous, poverty cannot be moved, and might cannot be subdued. In one's lifetime, one must have such a character to be regarded as a qualified person, and reading is to cultivate one's own sentiment and hone one's will."
Not finished yet.
The boy showed suspicion, looked up and down at his father, and said:
"Father, I saw you last time. You were ridiculed for taking money from others and not doing anything for them."
"Aren't you ashamed to say that?"
Gu Wenbin was startled again, then an angry look appeared on his face, and he said viciously:
"Either read a book, or play the board! Choose one!"
The boy curled his lips, shrugged, and muttered:
"As early as this, it would be better."
After a pause, he continued:
"The son chooses to play the board"
Gu Wenbin could no longer restrain his anger, stood up suddenly, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and was about to strike.
Just now.
Suddenly a woman's voice came from the room.
The voice is deep, giving people a sense of inexplicable vicissitudes.
"You are Gu Wenbin, the prefect of Wochuan?"
(End of this chapter)
Fang Xiu thought for a while, walked to the dragon chair, put one hand on it, and slowly bent down
"You, what are you going to do!"
The little empress was startled, her fair face blushed, she stood up from the dragon chair, clutched her chest, and stepped back.
A look of helplessness appeared between Fang Xiu's eyebrows, and said:
"What I want to say is very important, and I can only say it to His Majesty."
The little empress held her chest, looked at Fang Xiu vigilantly, and said:
"Besides you and me, there is only Wan'er in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"I have said it, and I can only tell it to His Majesty, and after His Majesty has heard it, he cannot reveal it to others."
Seeing Fang Xiu's serious words, Wu Mingkong hesitated for a moment, looked at Lin Wan'er, and said, "Wan'er, you go out and guard, don't let anyone approach the Hall of Mental Cultivation."
"Woo woo woo, Your Majesty has changed."
"Your Majesty would rather trust Fang Xiang than the little maid who grew up with her, woo woo woo"
Lin Wan'er's delicate face showed a look of grievance, and she said pitifully:
"The servant understands."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
The little empress watched Lin Wan'er leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation, turned to Fang Xiu, and said:
"Can you talk now?"
Fang Xiu walked up to the little empress, got closer, stared at her with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice:
"What I want to say is very involved. Walls have ears, so it's better to be careful."
Hear this.
Wu Mingkong gave her a supercilious look, and thought: Why do walls have ears? I just want to take this opportunity to take advantage of me!
Her fair face was flushed, she struggled for a while, bit her pink lips, and said softly:
"You do it!"
"."
Fang Xiu looked at the heroic little empress, and felt a little cute. With a smile on his face, he leaned over to her ear and whispered his plan.
The scorching breath hit the little empress' ears.
In an instant, there was a numbness feeling, sweeping the whole body.
Wu Mingkong bit his lip, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a lovely blush rose on his pink cheeks.
Heartbeat started to speed up, breathing became short of breath.
As time goes by.
Her expression changed again, her eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, as if she had heard something unbelievable, she stood there in a daze, motionless.
After a while.
After Fang Xiu explained the plan, he took a step back.
"That's all I want to say."
Wu Mingkong looked at Fang Xiu with his beautiful eyes, with a slightly complicated expression, hesitantly said:
"Isn't this plan too simple?"
Fang Xiudao: "The simpler the plan, the easier it is to implement, and the higher the possibility of success."
Makes sense.
Wu Mingkong was quite convinced, but then he thought of something, and turned his head to look at Fang Xiu, with some strange eyes in his eyes.
"Will the means be too low?"
Fang Xiu was a little surprised, and said: "This is the first time I know that His Majesty has a spotless kind heart."
Wu Mingkong could naturally hear the sarcasm in the words, gave him a supercilious look, and said: "I just said it casually, as for the yin and yang weirdness."
After a pause, he continued:
"I also know that it is not too much to use any means to deal with the enemy, but"
"Forget it, don't care about it! Just listen to you!"
The little empress shook her head, and told herself in her heart that there is a fart for being high-spirited, as long as the plan can be completed, it doesn't matter if you use some dirty tricks.
After I figured it out.
She looked at Fang Xiu and asked her doubts.
"According to your plan, what if there is an accident during the action and you are chased and intercepted by people?"
"There is nothing to do. In a foreign country, once caught, there is only one dead end."
When Fang Xiu said this, he paused, and continued: "Therefore...the person who executes the plan must have strong martial arts skills, and even if faced with countless people chasing and intercepting him, he can easily escape."
The little empress asked curiously: "Is there such a person in the world?"
Fang Xiudao: "Of course!"
The little empress was even more curious and asked, "Who is it?"
Fang Xiudao: "When she finishes her mission and returns to Chang'an, I will introduce her to His Majesty."
The little empress hesitated for a moment, and said: "Forget it, if his martial arts are really as strong as you said, if he stabs me, I won't be able to avoid it."
Fang Xiu smiled, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will protect Your Majesty."
The little empress squinted at him, and said calmly:
"Isn't he your man?"
"."
Fang Xiu was speechless.
There was a few breaths of silence.
Fang Xiudao: "Your Majesty, what else do you want to say? If not, I will go back to take a lunch break."
I dealt with memorials from morning to night, and I hardly had a moment to spare.
You can still take a lunch break!
snort!
unhappy!
The little empress knew well that Fang Xiu's life was quiet and peaceful because she was carrying the burden.
Feeling a little depressed in my heart, I said calmly:
"Ah."
Seeing the cold look of the little empress.
Fang Xiu was a little unhappy, and said calmly: "I work hard day and night for Your Majesty's country, and it is inappropriate for Your Majesty to treat you with this attitude?"
No wonder working hard day and night!
The little empress gave him a supercilious look, and asked back: "Then what should I say? Respectfully sending off Prime Minister Fang?"
"That doesn't have to be, just"
Fang Xiu hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly saw the little empress standing up from the dragon chair, walking in front of him with graceful steps, and getting closer.
A pair of beautiful eyes were shining, staring at him.
Fang Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "What is Your Majesty going to do?"
Seeing that Fang Xiu's earlobes were red, the little empress smiled.
"Hmph! It turns out that you, a traitor, are also shy!"
Thinking of this, Wu Mingkong suddenly stood on tiptoe, leaned over Fang Xiu's ear, and exhaled like blue.
"I have decided, if Fang Xiang's plan can be realized, I will give Fang Xiang a surprise, how about it?"
The little female emperor stood there gracefully, only one step away from Fang Xiu.
The faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus permeates the air.
A string in Fang Xiu's heart seemed to be touched, and there was a wonderful feeling.
He looked at the beautiful and slightly immature face in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What surprise?"
The little empress took a step back, and said crisply: "A surprise is a surprise."
Fang Xiu was silent for a second, and then said: "I am stupid, please explain to your majesty what surprise is."
The little female emperor's fair face was flushed, and she was so angry.
She opened her eyes wide, stared at Fang Xiu, and said angrily, "A surprise is a surprise! There is nothing to explain!"
[Emotion value +5000]
A cold system prompt sounded.
Fang Xiu was unmoved, raised his eyebrows, and repeated:
"Please explain, Your Majesty, what is surprise?"
Now, the little empress was really angry, glared at Fang Xiu, and said angrily:
"The surprise is that Fang Xiu was granted the title of Lord of the Town! Hereditary, never replace, never give up!"
"I must say it!"
"Are you satisfied!"
Fang Xiu said "Oh", suddenly said: "It turns out that this is a surprise, I thought it was His Majesty who wanted to throw himself into his arms, and promised him with his body."
In fact.
The little empress just wanted to tease him with a slightly ambiguous atmosphere.
After all, Fang Xiu has been teasing her for the past six months, making her blush every time, wishing she could find a hole in the ground and drill herself.
She also wanted to try to tease Fang Xiu, and turn herself into the master.
Unexpectedly, the first attempt ended in failure.
"This traitor! It's done on purpose!"
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"
The little empress was so angry that she couldn't say anything.
As for further teasing.
She is thin-skinned and can't do it no matter what.
Seeing the faint smile on Fang Xiu's face, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he squeezed out two words between his teeth.
"Fuck off!"
This time.
Fang Xiu was no longer angry, and with a victor's smile on his brows, he saluted.
"My minister retire."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Wu Mingkong watched his back gradually disappear from sight, and his expression changed.
The original anger disappeared, and his eyes gradually became blurred.
Muttering to himself in a voice only you can hear.
"Is it really possible to be in charge of the Zhou Kingdom?"
Silent for a while.
The little empress's expression changed again, and she was a little more determined than before.
do not care!
Since that traitor is going to accomplish something great, why not let me go crazy with him for a while?
The big deal is that the plan fails and bears the ridicule of the world.
"Even if there is an abyss ahead, I will go with you."
For some reason, the words I once said sounded again.
Wu Mingkong's beautiful eyes gradually became firm.
There was silence for a moment.
She suddenly thought of something, looked behind the curtain, and raised her voice:
"You can come in!"
Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Lin Wan'er stood on the spot, lowered her head, picked her fingers, with an aggrieved expression on her face, and said in her heart:
"Half an hour is enough to give birth to a baby."
"I don't know what His Majesty and Prime Minister Fang did inside."
As soon as the thought came to mind, I heard the voice of the little empress coming from the room.
In an instant, all the depression disappeared, and there was only one thought left in my mind.
"Your Majesty finally remembered me, woo woo woo."
Lin Wan'er thought so.
With a pitiful appearance, he hurriedly ran to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Zhou Guo.
Yongzhou.
Lying River House.
The land here is fertile and the geographical location is excellent. It is the intersection of the three kingdoms of Qian, Zhou and Wu.
Merchants from all over the country came and went, bringing cheap goods to the local people and supporting a large number of hawkers.
In order to maintain local law and order and prevent enemy invasion.
As soon as Zhou Guo took over this prosperous city from Qian Guo, he sent five thousand elites to station here.
To support this batch of elite silver, half of the Zhou court is responsible for it, and the other half is responsible for the local government.
Such an elite team needs an astronomical amount of money and food.
but.
It is precisely because of the existence of these [-] elites that the curfew can be opened in Wochuan Prefecture, which is located at the junction of the three countries, allowing merchants to come and go freely and increase their income.
Come and go, it's not a loss.
into the night.
The crescent moon hangs high and sprinkles moonlight.
Because there is no curfew, the city of Wochuan Prefecture is brightly lit and surrounded by blooming flowers.
The location in the city center.
Next to the Fucheng Yamen, there is this modest mansion.
Gu Wenbin, the magistrate sent by Zhou Guo, lives in the mansion.
At this moment, in a certain room of the mansion.
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy is holding a book and reading it at night by candlelight.
After reading for a while, he showed an impatient expression, put the book on the table, and said:
"Father, I don't want to study anymore."
Gu Wenbin, the prefect of Wochuan, looked at his son with a calm expression, and taught with earnestness and earnestness: "If you want to spend your life in a daze and don't study, father will not stop you, but if you want to achieve a career, this book is not for you." No"
The young man looked pensive, looked up at Gu Wenbin after a while, and said confidently:
"A son has a father, and enjoys endless glory and wealth. This is a career that others may not be able to achieve if they work hard for a lifetime. Why should they study?"
Gu Wenbin was slightly taken aback, then fell silent for a while, and said earnestly:
"The sage said, riches and honors cannot be promiscuous, poverty cannot be moved, and might cannot be subdued. In one's lifetime, one must have such a character to be regarded as a qualified person, and reading is to cultivate one's own sentiment and hone one's will."
Not finished yet.
The boy showed suspicion, looked up and down at his father, and said:
"Father, I saw you last time. You were ridiculed for taking money from others and not doing anything for them."
"Aren't you ashamed to say that?"
Gu Wenbin was startled again, then an angry look appeared on his face, and he said viciously:
"Either read a book, or play the board! Choose one!"
The boy curled his lips, shrugged, and muttered:
"As early as this, it would be better."
After a pause, he continued:
"The son chooses to play the board"
Gu Wenbin could no longer restrain his anger, stood up suddenly, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and was about to strike.
Just now.
Suddenly a woman's voice came from the room.
The voice is deep, giving people a sense of inexplicable vicissitudes.
"You are Gu Wenbin, the prefect of Wochuan?"
(End of this chapter)
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