Zhao Qingshuang looked at the mighty man riding on the tall horse.
My eyes couldn't help but light up.
She seemed to see hope.
"And you, pedantic woman, also want to decide the fate of all living beings?"
Unexpectedly, Deng Er had just finished firing his cannon at his ministers.
He turned his attention to Zhao Qingshuang again.
“???”
Zhao Qingshuang opened her mouth to argue.
Does she mean she won’t surrender?
Why?
Why scold her too?
"Shut up."
Deng Er scolded.
He pulled the reins and the horse turned around and stopped.
Of course he knew what Zhao Qingshuang wanted to say.
But Zhao Qingshuang couldn't say it.
Let him take all the blame.
Even if we lose the battle.
Zhao Qingshuang could also say that his power had been stripped away and he was being held hostage by powerful officials.
"It's just the same old thing."
"Is that what frightened you into this state?"
"Look at yourselves, how can you be any more like the officials of the Great Xia?"
"Minister of Works, lick your urine clean! It smells so bad."
Deng Er scolded mercilessly.
There was indeed a strong smell of urine from the Minister of Works' place.
"My Great Xia belongs to the people of Great Xia, not your Great Xia."
"It's not even the Great Xia of those old guys."
"I will obey your orders. Great Xia will fight to the death!"
These words left everyone present stunned.
No, we cannot represent Daxia.
Can you, the King of Zhenbei, do it?
How can a madman who only knows how to fight have the nerve to talk about them?
"Withdraw from the court."
Deng Ru said mercilessly.
He didn't expect his ministers to listen to him at all.
"Your Highness... the people of Great Xia may not necessarily be unwilling to accept the rule of the old times."
A minister said.
"How dare you discuss world affairs? Get out of here!"
Deng Ru cursed.
He saw how the old rulers outside Daxia acted.
Even if you surrender.
The population of Daxia will also be reduced by at least half.
What's more, he has worked hard for so many years.
Don’t fight?
What about those dead soldiers?
What was all his hard work over the years worth?
The ministers in the court were hindered by the powerful influence that Deng Er had once exerted.
Dare not resist at all.
One by one, they all rolled out of the Golden Palace obediently.
At this moment, only Deng Er and Zhao Qingshuang were left in the entire Golden Palace.
This couple has been separated for more than 30 years.
Finally facing each other again.
"Why?"
There were tears in Zhao Qingshuang's eyes.
She had countless questions.
Why do we know clearly that a powerful enemy will arrive in fifty years?
But he didn't tell her and chose to carry it alone.
Why did he do all the evil things imaginable to her for so many years?
To break up with her.
Why not just take her throne?
Why, she obviously understood him.
But he didn't want to hear her say no.
"Only a Majesty who is sidelined is a safe Majesty, whether in history or after defeat."
Deng Er did not choose to remain silent this time.
Instead, he opened his mouth to explain.
.........
Qiu Yuan, who was hiding in the dark and peeping, was extremely excited.
It has a long mouth!
Deng Er finally grew a fucking mouth!
You never explain yourself, what do you want to be?
Are you cosplaying as a domineering president?
Qiu Yuan was so excited.
It’s like the couple I’ve been supporting for a long time is finally getting together, and it has a sweet ending that everyone loves to see.
Although the male partner in this CP looks exactly like her boyfriend.
But this doesn't stop her from shipping the couple.
........
"But I don't care at all. You know what I want."
"Eternal fame? I don't need that at all!"
"You asked me to take this position, so I chose to take it."
"Why? Although what you said about being the first empress of all time when we first met over forty years ago was very tempting, I chose to ascend to this position because of you!"
"After you were defeated, you allowed me to receive preferential treatment because I was sidelined?"
"I don't need it either. If you lose the battle, how can I survive alone?"
"You don't know what I really want. What you give me is what you want to give me, not what I want. You never ask me if I am willing..."
Zhao Qingshuang spoke one sentence at a time, and when she got to this point, she flew up and came to Deng Er's side.
She used her inner strength to briefly float in the air.
He reached out and slowly touched the angular and stern face under Deng Er's helmet.
Decades passed.
Deng Er is no longer the young god in the martial arts world.
He had a beard and angular features.
He no longer looks the same as Deng Ru.
As Zhao Qingshuang touched it, two tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
After complaining so much, she finally said.
"Are you willing to let you walk alone for fifty years, carrying the heavy burden of the truth?"
There was only endless concern in his words.
For decades.
Deng Er sidelined her.
In order to avoid being exposed, he even insulted and humiliated her in public in the court.
But after a while of complaining.
The words were spoken in a low voice, but they were merely words of concern.
“........”
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