Chapter 110 Talking about Heroes
It has to be said that there are very few people like Zhao Ji who are such a jerk.
Most of his concubines came from prominent families and were well-read in poetry and literature. Although they could not interfere in government affairs, they were not ignorant of the affairs of the previous dynasty.
This magnificent palace is like a cage, locking them tightly inside. The Song Dynasty is already swaying in the wind and rain, and no one knows when it will fall. They are the emperor's concubines. If the Song Dynasty falls in the future, they will be ghosts under the ruins, unable to escape, so it is better... not to enter the palace in the first place.
But who would have known that the man who became the emperor of the Song Dynasty would be like this? Or was Zhao Ji, the prince, at least still pretending to be one? When he became the emperor, he stopped pretending and spent his days in pleasure, not caring about the affairs of the country at all!
The concubines all had smiles on their faces, but in their hearts they cursed this cowardly and incompetent bastard countless times for someone who only cared about sacrificing power and humiliating the country in exchange for his own survival.
No matter how attractive the wealth and splendor before their eyes was, as long as they thought about the day when the mansion would collapse and the torture they and their children might suffer, they would wish that a traitor would usurp Zhao Ji's throne!
But the reality is...there's nothing they can do.
Zhao Ji was a bastard, but he was also the emperor who held the power over their life and death.
But now it's different!
His Majesty Emperor Taizu Gao has returned to the world!
The Song Dynasty is saved!
The Song Dynasty is saved!!
The only ones who knew about this were the empress and several concubines. They all placed their own people around Zhao Ji, not to compete for his favor, but to be able to drag him to death in case the country was breached one day and Zhao Ji wanted to abandon them and escape.
Queen Zheng, who had been crying for half the night, wiped away her tears. The shock of surviving a disaster had not yet subsided, and her hands were shaking, but a big smile appeared on her face.
If the Emperor Taizu Gao returns to the world, all the tragedies she had vaguely seen in her dreams will not come true, and her daughters will no longer have to...
The tears that Queen Zheng had just stopped flowing suddenly began to flow again.
Her heart, which had been frightened for months, finally calmed down completely at this moment.
Wait till dawn...
Queen Zheng wiped away her tears again and her eyes became firm.
The Funing Palace, which had been vacant for a long time, was quickly cleaned up and the palace welcomed back its original owner.
After bathing and changing clothes, Zhao Kuangyin still had a faint smell of blood on his body. Before he became emperor, he was a military general, so he didn't care about the indelible bloody smell on his body. However, the palace maids who helped him change clothes were trembling with fear.
Tarona was half lying on the couch in the main hall, with his head supported by one hand and a fan in the other, his arm on his waist. The gold-carved mother-of-pearl folding fan was swaying gently in the air, as if he was singing a song that was inaudible to humans.
The train of her court dress was very large, like a blooming peony, so beautiful that the couch where the king rested could not even accommodate her skirt.
A courageous palace maid stood at her feet and fanned her. The cool breeze, carrying the fragrance of tea flowers, lulled her to sleep.
The palace maid lowered her head and eyes, not daring to look at the beauty on the couch, and even her breathing became extremely low.
She was one of the palace maids guarding outside Zhao Ji's palace. She witnessed everything that happened after the guards broke down the palace door. She also heard Emperor Taizu Gao call the beauty a fairy.
Even though this beauty has some evil nature, how could a mortal like her guess what a fairy in heaven is like?
Moreover...it was because of this immortal that Emperor Taizu Gaohuangdi was able to return to the human world, and their country was finally saved!
She needs to be more respectful and courteous to the immortal.
So the maid's head hung even lower.
The beauty half lying on the couch curled her lips slightly.
She was listening to the sounds of the entire palace, and she shared these sounds with Zhao Kuangyin, who was reading the memorials to understand the current situation.
It was not necessary for him to hear as clearly as she did, but it was enough for him to hear some key points, which were enough to help him quickly take control of the palace.
Tarona also used the magical influence of their officials that would cause trouble if they were not controlled, but the target was changed. Now the entire palace guards, servants and palace people are wholeheartedly loyal to His Majesty the Emperor Taizu Gao, who rushed out of the underworld with a sword in his hand.
Her control is very delicate, so it is a wholehearted loyalty rather than a crazy obsession and admiration.
【It is best to use less. 】
Theseus said helplessly: [The impact in the short term will not exceed your expectations, but over time, there is still a possibility of a crash. ]
Tarona comforted him: [Don't worry, it won't take long. You have to believe in Zhao Kuangyin's personal charm to the Song Dynasty. ]
Now I am just a newcomer, and I have my own zombie charge, so I need external help. After some time, the hearts of the loyal ministers and famous generals of the Manchu Dynasty will become like Zhao Kuangyin, and no one will remember that Zhao Ji is a piece of trash.
Besides——
[Even if the car crashes, I'm not the one who needs to worry. ]
Theseus was speechless for a moment.
...That's right. Now Zhao Kuangyin is the other person to be affected. The rope is in his hands. Even if something goes wrong, he will be the one to suffer.
The Great Witch said that these were the risks he should take to save his country.
When the last stroke of the shared magic was cast, the beautiful woman who was half lying on the couch and dozing off suddenly opened her eyes. In her pupils, which were thicker than blood, a complex and profound array flashed by, and it was so fleeting that it was impossible for human vision to capture or even glimpse even a little bit of it.
That's it.
As long as she stays in this world, Zhao Kuangyin can share her ability to read minds. Even if it is just a weakened version, it is enough for him to turn the tide.
Tarona sat up from the couch, and her skirt decorated with large roses fell on the ground. The dust that had not yet been raised was instantly frozen into even smaller powder.
The fanning maid was startled. Her body moved faster than her brain and she was about to kneel down.
A hand wearing a dark red velvet glove gently pinched her chin, stopping her from kneeling, and then stroked her cheek as if stroking a flower.
The maid was stunned.
The scarlet fairy said nothing. She walked away humming a tune she couldn't understand in a cold voice. Only the cold floral fragrance lingered in the palace, indicating that a fairy once lived here.
The maid was stunned for a long time. Finally, she squatted down and cried.
After entering the palace, she was no longer treated as a human being. The maids who taught her said that from now on, she could only treat herself as a decoration in the palace. And decorations cannot speak or resist.
That fairy...
So gentle.
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It was late at night, and Talona was walking in the night sky, singing a waltz that no one could hear except her. Her wide skirt bloomed and bloomed again in the moonlight.
She dedicated this dance to heaven, earth, and her partner.
The witch is very happy.
She didn't know what she was happy about.
Maybe it was because she had done another good thing, or maybe it was because she was about to see the cruelty of this world.
People always have a special fondness for "first", no matter good or bad, it always has special meaning.
Wuqing was the first person Tarona met after entering the world of martial arts.
Look at his life experience again, it fits the setting of beautiful, tragic and strong, and he is so lovable!
Theseus said: [Miss Ta, have you ever thought that I don’t want to give you a mother who is not related to you by blood for no reason?]
Tarona landed lightly on the wall of the God's Mansion. She shook her head twice, and the gemstone headdress on her hair jingled. Not hearing words she liked, the witch skillfully acted like a rogue who said, "I don't want to listen, my partner is the one who is chanting."
The servants in the Shenhou Mansion were almost all asleep, with only a few palace runners on night patrol. They could not see the scarlet beauty strolling openly in the corridor, nor could they hear the sound of heels tapping on the stone slabs. They could only smell the cold floral fragrance flashing in the air.
The fragrance of the flowers was so cold that even these strong men couldn't help shivering several times.
Maybe there was a night wind.
The palace servants rubbed their arms and continued to patrol the palace with lanterns in hand.
Tarona walked leisurely and familiarly to the small building where Wuqing was. There were many agencies here, so even if Zhuge Zheng and I were here, we would have to count our steps carefully, for fear that we would accidentally trigger some fatal agency.
His disciple is so talented in this area, it's really like the younger generation is pushing the older generation forward.
The scarlet beauty strolling under the moonlight had no such worries. Her steps were very light, and after entering the small building, her sharp heels no longer stepped on the stone slabs, but on the air. Only the wide and charming hem of her skirt playfully danced lightly on the stone slabs as her owner walked forward.
There is also a mechanism on the closed door. If there is an emergency, the intruder will shout at the gate. Even the most stubborn Zhui Ming will never break into Wuqing's door when he is sleeping.
The uninvited scarlet beauty walked straight through the door, her ruby-like eyes gleaming in the darkness. After looking left and right, she accurately locked onto the innermost bedroom.
There came the sound of steady, low breathing.
It's a bit like Su Mengzhen, both of them are poor and sickly children.
Theseus sighed quietly, called up a blank document, and began to write his feedback on the use of the vest card.
This should have been Tarona's job, but if you think about it, you will know that she will never do this. Not filling the technical department's screen with negative reviews that lasted for seven days was her last concession.
Who made him and her a pair? It doesn't matter who writes it.
[Blood Nun] and [Rose Grand Duchess] have the same settings. Although the latter is more rational, it is still recommended to adjust the impact value.
Being a mother is nothing for the staff, but it is a bit hard for the residents of the world who want to be a child.
The moment he saw Wuqing, Tarona's good mood instantly reached its peak.
The icy beauty suddenly smiled a charming smile. Even the most rational and least susceptible person in the world would be fascinated by it.
The Grand Duchess, her heart overflowing with compassion, lifted her skirt and sat silently on the edge of the bed. She looked at the child in front of her, who was clearly covered with a thick quilt but still had very little color on her face. Her smile turned sad, and she wished she could immediately bring the best things in the world to her to make her happy.
Why are you in such poor health?
I'm so thin. Is it because I don't eat well?
The more the Grand Duchess thought about it, the more worried she became. How could a child grow healthily if he didn't eat well?
She put away the mother-of-pearl fan carved with gold in her hand, took off the glove on her right hand, reached out and gently touched the cheek of the sleeping young man, with love in her eyes about to burst out.
Suddenly, the young man who should have been fast asleep opened his eyes, and with his hand under the quilt he grabbed the Grand Duchess' wrist like lightning.
His dark eyes were like cold stars, and he shouted ruthlessly, "Who are you?"
Who could sneak into the small building silently without alerting Uncle Shi and the others?
Is he his enemy?
Or someone who came to assassinate him?
...Neither.
Wuqing met a pair of ruby eyes, filled with tender love and...
How do you view the kindness of the younger generation?