You transmigrated to a world filled with feudal lords, becoming a hostage prince in an enemy nation. Please choose one of the following methods to escape:
A: Study diligently, cultivate noble...
It was a peaceful smile.
The calmness made Zhao Ning's nose sore and his eyes red.
"sorry……"
"There's nothing to be sorry about."
Ying Wuji gently held her cheek and said, "I'm not blaming you. I just want to say that no matter how our father sees me, I have to wait for a result. If the result hasn't come out yet, and I feel guilty and slip away, then it would be like a pile of mud on my pants, which would be shit if it's not shit.
Besides, I'm not a thief yet!
The only bad thing I have done in my life is to lie to Hua Chao and Tang Tang.
Even though I did something wrong, I still had the nerve to ask for their forgiveness.
I haven't done anything wrong this time, so why should I be afraid? "
Zhao Ning couldn't help but say, "But this is not a question of being afraid or not. If father really..."
Ying Wuji interrupted: "Even if he really has this idea, I will accept this result. In such a big world, except for my mother, he is the only one who treats me as his son. Even if he really wants to kill me, I can't let him down before he lets me down.
What's more.
Since he promised me.
I believe that he will be able to fulfill his promise.
This is romance between men!"
A few words.
Listening from the perspective of Machiavelli, it seems a bit naive.
But every word made her unable to doubt it at all.
She looked at Ying Wuji. Although she had seen him from this angle many times before, this was the first time she felt dizzy.
He sighed softly: "There may be romance between men, but not under the king's power."
"No, then no!"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Then let's fight like real men and solve the problem in a manly way. No matter what the result is, it will be more decent than sneaking away. I have never been a politician, but this time I got what I wanted."
Zhao Ning bit his lips until they lost all color, and still wanted to say something.
Ying Wuji didn't give her a chance to speak: "Damn it! We are leaving for the Jiuzhou Festival tomorrow. I don't know when we will be alone together next time. You don't want to sleep with me, but you keep saying these unromantic things to me. Don't you love me anymore? Take off your clothes while you are still tipsy."
Speaking of.
He pushed Zhao Ning onto the bed.
“Puff!”
Zhao Ning laughed so hard that tears started streaming down his face.
She pursed her lips and slowly took off her clothes.
"And mine too!"
"Um!"
"What are you staring at? Raise it higher!"
“…”
…
The next day.
The Zhao family's delegation to participate in the Kyushu Festival officially set out for Luocheng.
Fifty thousand elite troops, three hundred Zhao clan elders, a ten thousand guard of honor, plus four thousand clerks and logistics, the Bai clan and their disciples, a total of one hundred thousand people.
The road was vast and mighty, from north to south.
The journey was neither hurried nor slow, and took seven days in total. It went very smoothly without any mistakes or omissions.
The journey was not particularly boring.
Whenever Zhao Ji had time, he would ask Ying Wuji to play chess on Wang Nian. The father-in-law and son-in-law would chat and laugh, and then Ying Wuji would be defeated by Zhao Ji.
But Ying Wuji is not a pushover either.
He often took advantage of the bumpy ride in the carriage to secretly move the chess pieces.
He really took advantage of the situation and secretly won a few games.
Zhao Ji was so angry that he cursed and chased Ying Wuji, kicking him in the butt.
After setting up camp every night, they would often light a bonfire, drink and eat meat, and listen to Zhao Ji talk about how brave he was when he was young. The young people were fascinated and didn't want to miss even a minute of it.
Zhao Ji was in a good mood.
So even the accompanying troops had a very happy time.
Except for those on guard duty, everyone else will have unlimited meat and some drinks.
The only hard part is logistics. As long as there is not enough wine and meat in the army, they will run to the nearest city to buy them.
Fortunately, the money was enough.
This caused panic among the people in the surrounding Wei and Han cities.
Is Zhao so rich?
gas!
Why didn’t I take the opportunity to migrate there!
This line of work is extremely luxurious.
It’s like a group of 100,000 people going on an autumn outing to Los Angeles.
Seven days passed in this way, and we arrived in Los Angeles without any trouble.
The army was stationed outside the city.
Zhao Ji moved into Luo City with his core circle and the guard of honor.
Although this place is not under the direct jurisdiction of the Zhao family.
But according to the agreement, during the Kyushu Festival, everything here must be done according to Zhao Ji's will. The people of the Wei family are only thinking about dividing the family, so they can only accommodate Zhao Ji on such a small matter.
Luo City is located in the Central Plains and is quite prosperous. The houses in the city are all built quite well.
However, if you have to make a distinction, you can always tell the high from the low.
Anyway, Zhao Ji was not polite.
Just bring people to live in the best house.
Anyway, the Emperor of Zhou didn’t come.
Wait until the Emperor of Zhou comes and pick out the remaining ones.
The next few days.
Envoys from the Zhou royal family, Gan, Yan, Yan, Wu, Qi, and Chu arrived one after another. Even Jiang Qi, which had just conquered a city some time ago, sent a member of the royal family.
For a while.
The bustle of Los Angeles has reached an all-time high, even surpassing the grand event of that year.
Although the Kyushu Festival is held for only one day, it seems to be only a moment of prosperity.
But everyone knows that the so-called Kyushu Festival is just a foreplay. Even after this day has passed, the lively flames will not dissipate, but will burn all the way to the State of Chu.
This eradication of the demon nest will be the last carnival before the arrival of the era of great strife.
Since then.
There will never be a boring day.
The largest restaurant in Los Angeles.
Qinghe Tower.
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