"Thank you for your help, sir."
"My name is Zhao Qingshuang. May I know your name, sir?"
A woman who seemed to be in her early twenties walked out of a carriage.
The old emperor basically spent his youth on horseback, fighting wars in the south and the north, and attracting tributes from all nations.
For this reason, although he was about to die of old age, his descendants were generally young.
Because I was born late.
And this eldest princess is a recognized beauty in the Great Xia Dynasty.
She is very beautiful.
At least the hot-blooded Deng Er was stunned.
His memory still stays in the time when Deng Ru was in junior high school.
How many women has he met?
He hasn't seen many of them.
No one has ever seen anyone as beautiful as the eldest princess Zhao Qingshuang.
It feels like a person has walked out of the painting.
"My name is Deng Ru, nice to meet the Princess."
Obviously, Deng Er doesn't know that he is Deng Er.
He still thought he was Deng Ru.
"Deng Ru? I think I've heard of you. You are..."
The eldest princess had a thoughtful expression.
He was obviously recalling where he had heard this name before.
"I recognize you. You are the White-Robed Divine Lord, the most talked-about person in the world lately."
Said the Iron Cavalry Centurion.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would have such a famous name. This really surprises me."
Deng Er was stunned. He didn't expect that he would be recognized.
But it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect it.
"Your Highness, I am filled with passion and desire to repay Daxia, but I have always been unable to find a way to do so. Your Highness, could you introduce me to someone so that I can fulfill my passion for serving my country?"
Deng Er said to Zhao Qingshuang.
"...What a divine monarch in flowing white robes."
Zhao Qingshuang looked at Deng Er who was standing there calmly.
Cultivation can make a person look more handsome.
What's more, Deng Ru's appearance is not bad, so Deng Er is naturally not bad either.
The fluttering white robe gave him the aura of a god of the martial arts world.
In short, Zhao Qingshuang was fascinated by Deng Er.
Isn't this another kind of ntr?
Although Deng Er is not Deng Ru.
"Please accompany me, Lord God. I will return to the capital immediately. If the Emperor knew that the most important person in Jianghu was willing to submit to the imperial court, I believe he would be very pleased."
Zhao Qingshuang extended an olive branch to Deng Er.
The world today.
The warriors did not obey the court's jurisdiction.
People in the underworld are divided into various sects.
The imperial court could only rely on military battles to gain the upper hand.
It's just that the realm of martial artists in the martial arts world is low now.
Otherwise the imperial court would have been destroyed long ago.
Now the number one man in the martial arts world wants to join the imperial court.
This is undoubtedly very good news for the Great Xia court.
Zhao Qingshuang naturally no longer cared about the exile order.
That was the father who loved me the most.
Could he punish her for this?
No, after all, as a caring little cotton-padded jacket, she is also helping her father to share his worries.
Deng Er achieved his goal of infiltrating the court very easily.
It was so easy that even Deng Er himself found it incredible.
.......
"My avatar, did you kill Xiao Yuan?"
Deng Ru watched the scenes below.
As an old bitch who has lived for many years.
Although he doesn't live as long as other provincial officials, it's not an exaggeration to call him an old bitch.
He could naturally see that Deng Er below was obviously bewitched by the beauty of Zhao Qingshuang.
"Stupid! Beauty is a huge obstacle to saving the world. How could you be so depraved!"
Deng Ru cursed with some anguish.
However, regarding this matter, he certainly has no right to scold his own incarnation.
And Deng Er is not his incarnation.
Just another person who possesses the memories of his youth.
"But, a young man in fine clothes and on a vigorous horse, isn't this also a character I once possessed, but which has gradually faded away?"
"After all, when I was young, my ambition was as high as the sky."
"I used to think that one day when I achieved success and fame, I would ride my horse with great vigor and glory, and see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."
Deng Ru could also understand Deng Er's ideas.
But now he obviously won't do that.
Qiu Yuan is already very good.
He doesn't need any beauty.
Deng Er needs it because he is a young man.
The young man wishes to ride a horse at full speed in the spring breeze and see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
Anyway, Deng Er is not him, Deng Ru, so he can talk to whoever he wants.
Unable to save the world, he hung Deng Er up and beat him.
Even with such good resources, he still couldn't defeat Zhu Dao Ren.
......
After getting to know Zhao Qingshuang.
Deng Er followed Zhao Qingshuang and his group to the capital.
Deng Er was introduced to the old emperor Zhao Yong by Zhao Qingshuang.
Zhao Yong was very happy and gave Deng Er the title of General Zhengxi.
Over the next ten years.
Deng Er and the old emperor Zhao Yong met too late and became friends regardless of age difference.
There is this identity.
Deng Er lived a very comfortable life.
Deng Er's days were spent training soldiers, training soldiers, and teaching soldiers how to practice.
During these ten years, as the disputes in the court became increasingly obvious, the surrounding ethnic groups also began to stir.
The Rongdi in the west were the hybrid of the blond-haired and blue-eyed people that Deng Ru had sent in those days and the people from the Central Plains.
They have strong faces with blond hair and blue eyes, but they also have the black hair and black eyes of the Central Plains people.
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