A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 703 703 Courtesy first, then attack
The ghost-faced general wore a red robe with military sleeves, golden armor, and rode a white horse with a golden saddle. Even when he pulled the reins, he looked handsome from his slender hands to his straight waist.

The sunlight was tightly bound by the thick dark clouds, with almost no light shining through, but the ghost-faced man was shining all over.

Gao Changgong rode over and whispered to Yuan Wuyou:

"I don't think it's going to work."

"Oh? Where did you come to that conclusion?"

Yuan Wuyou only glanced at the man beside him, still sitting upright, holding the reins and looking forward.

The man said to himself, "Think about it, Mulan City was captured, and you asked Qi for Mulan City. This is like telling the emperor, "If you can't do it, I will take over." Will he agree to this?"

"Your Qi emperor is very busy, and his subordinates are all out of reach. To put it bluntly, they are not capable." After a pause, Yuan Wuyou suddenly lowered her eyes, as if thinking about something. Gao Changgong stared at her expression nervously, thinking that she was trying to make up for it, but she said:

"They are the ones who are occupying the toilet but not doing anything, and they are blaming me for starting an uprising. Are you going to do it yourself?"

"..." Gao Changgong hesitated as he was about to speak, his heart finally giving way. Although her words were blunt but true, he felt as if he was being scolded as well.

After saying this, Yuan Wuyou looked at him with disdain.

"The so-called discussion is just my process of using courtesy first and force later. I will definitely seek justice for the old subordinates of the mother queen. If Da Qi is unwilling to be decent, don't blame me for being a lone wolf and looking for other allies."

Before she finished her words, Gao Changgong let out a dull bitter smile from beneath the ferocious metallic fanged ghost face next to her:
"What I said doesn't represent Da Qi, so you don't have to take it to heart."

"But I'm really surprised that you can think of this."

"But your imperial behavior does not surprise me."

Hearing this, the girl in red frowned and turned her head halfway to look at the ghost-faced man beside her.

He did not look at her, but held the reins, trying his best to steer the horse steadily, looking forward and said:

"Even if the sky falls, the Gao family and I are blood relatives. I know it's hard... hard for me to be with you. So I can only hope to elope with you, but if you want to attack Da Qi, I will definitely rush to the front to stop you and defend my country."

Gao Changgong's tone was calm and heavy, which naturally made Yuan Wuyou even more depressed.

Her long eyelashes suddenly opened, revealing the sparkling brown eyes underneath, and she looked at her ex-husband beside her.

"Is this your statement? Your decision for me and the country? Haha... I expected it, but it makes me sad."

"Your sadness is not fake at all."

After saying that, Gao Changgong looked at the weeds on the road. With the dark clouds covering his head, his eyes were gloomy and his face was dark.

"In fact, the more I see you and my fifth brother being so affectionate, the less I want to go that far with you. Our love doesn't need to go to the point of physical intimacy..."

Yuan Wuyou's face suddenly darkened when he heard this. His amber eyes were sharp and his tone was cold:
"Why, you don't want to be married to me?"

"I really want to, but I heard that... once the Pure Yang Body is broken, a man's body will age rapidly, and every aspect will... age very quickly." As he said this, the man turned his face, and the pair of dark phoenix eyes under the fanged ghost mask looked at her with deep affection and distant eyes.

The girl in the red shirt and ponytail has delicate eyebrows and eyes, and is heroic. She is extremely beautiful in terms of appearance. Unfortunately, beauty is the least noteworthy feature of her.

Under the ghost mask, a man's clear and hearty laughter came out...

"Hehe... I need to wait for the opportunity to be with you, not to waste time leaving you alone in an empty room. Also... the current situation is turbulent, and I need the energy of the Pure Yang Body to charge into battle."

"You haven't even gotten married yet, so why are you afraid of getting old?" "I'm already 30, how can I not be considered old?"

After hearing this, Yuan Wuyou opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the ghost-faced man.
"Even if you treat me like your first love, you can't deny my age. You think I'm not old now, but once I get married, I can't imagine how disappointed you will be when you look at me again in three or five years."

"No! No, I'm not afraid of your age. I came too late. Don't you want to marry me?"

The man with the ghost face turned his head and met the anxious eyes of the girl sitting beside him on the black horse.

His dark eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice:
"When I have a chance to take leave and return to my fiefdom, I will marry you with three matchmakers and six certificates. At least we will have a period of tender time together, and it won't be too late to grow old together."

"Don't you believe that love makes you young?"

"Not everyone is as radiant as my fifth brother, who takes yin and replenishes yang. I am so exhausted just thinking about how much I have to bear in love with you."

Yuan Wuyou felt a little embarrassed, "It's not that I'm taking yin to replenish yang..."

Gao Changgong narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly smiled softly.
"Even if there's a 50% chance, I don't dare to take the gamble easily. I'm too afraid of getting old and not being able to do anything. I'm even more afraid that after being married to you for five or seven years, you'll regret seeing me and wonder why I'm so old..."

"Don't think like that. You are obviously very young now, no different from a young man... Even in five or seven years, you will still be as handsome and brave as before..."

The ghost-faced man shook his head, still steadily riding the white horse with a golden saddle, looking up at the long road ahead, and said calmly:

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"Who can predict what will happen in the future? After this time, if you are still willing to be with me, I will definitely give you everything you want. I also want to be the last one to win... I don't fight for eternity, I only fight for the day."

"You are the first to come in, how can you talk about the latecomers..."

"Oh... I dare not take credit for everything. There is Lord Yuwen ahead of me. I know my own limitations."

The two of them had less and less to talk about, and the journey became awkward.

Because Yuan Wuyou was going to ask the ruler of Zhou State for the amnesty for his uncle Wan Yu, he and Gao Changgong split up into two groups in Bowang City.

He also asked Bell and his wife to escort the mother and daughter from Mulan City.

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Within the territory of Zhou State.

The sun sets, and the sky is filled with purple and red sunset clouds.

In Bowang City, Yuan Wuyou took the Ziwei Star Official Jade Order of "Suxing Fujun" with ease and went straight to the official inn of Bowang City without any obstruction.

Even though he couldn't find out where the emperor of Zhou, who was in charge at the time, was, Yuan Wuyou checked every courtyard one by one as if he was familiar with the place.

As soon as I arrived in the yard, I saw Yi Fuya blocking the door under the screen wall.

It wasn't a traffic jam. Yi Fuya was wearing a Qiang costume with half-sleeves and slanting collars, and was walking by with one of his hands wrapped like a dumpling hanging down, when he met her.

When he saw her appear, he came closer with his loose hair shaking in disbelief and looked at her face carefully.

Then Yuan Wuyou gave him a sidelong glance and said, "Get lost!"

Yi Fuya was frightened by her sudden voice and subconsciously took a step back. Then he came to his senses, his face full of regret and indignation!
"Why are you back again? This is my territory!"

As he said this, he raised his hand, which was wrapped like a dumpling, and pointed at Yuan Wuyou's nose in the air.