He slowly walked to the bedside and saw the person lying on the bed through the moonlight. Su Jiaoniang's heart softened instantly. The little girl was lying on her bed, her white belly exposed, sleeping like a little piglet!
She thought someone was coming.
The little girl was sleeping soundly, seemingly having a sweet dream, and even smacked her lips once.
Was he waiting for her? But he didn't stop?
I can't help but think how adorable kids are!
Su Jiaoniang went to the outer courtyard and washed off her makeup.
I changed my clothes, went back to the room, and closed my eyes next to the little girl.
...
Inside the palace.
Futu tightened its supervision of Wang Sheng.
I even have to check on them if I wake up in the middle of the night.
In my past life, I was at odds with Jun Chaoyang; in this life, it seems I still have to be at odds with him.
However, the stance has changed.
In his past life, he was a wicked and treacherous eunuch, condemned by countless people.
But who is Jun Chaoyang? He is the tutor of the Third Prince, who offers advice and strategies to the Third Prince and is the main supporter of the Third Prince's ascension to the throne.
Why did he support the Third Prince?
Why bring out the poppy?
...
Futu felt that his brain wasn't working properly.
Even after combining information from both generations, Jun Chaoyang's purpose remained unclear.
He wasn't actually that amazing.
He's hardly a remarkable person.
Futu mentally reassessed himself.
He then began to mentally simulate how to kill Jun Chaoyang.
If Jun Chao were to die, his men would surely be thrown into chaos, and many clues would be revealed.
In the past two years, my mother's side has also hired quite a few people.
Cooperating with the Black-Clad Guards would likely allow us to eradicate the poppies in one fell swoop.
If the poppy problem is resolved, Mother can rest assured and live the life she wants in peace and tranquility.
Whether she goes to the State of Qi to become the regent's wife, or returns to Sweetwater Village to be an ordinary farming woman.
It's all her own life.
She gives you whatever you want.
Futu sat in the courtyard, holding a curved knife in his hand, sharpening it with spring water and a whetstone, stroke by stroke.
The knife was sharpened to a gleaming shine; when tested with a strand of hair, it broke instantly.
They walked indoors.
They brought Wang Sheng another bowl of herbal soup.
Two days passed in this manner.
Fu Tu walked through the palace and saw Lu Wujiu wandering around.
After thinking for a moment, she walked towards Lu Wujiu's side.
"The Huo family is facing some difficulties. Would you like to help them?"
"Need not."
Lu Wujiu spoke.
The Huo family is wholeheartedly devoted to the country and its people.
Such a person deserves admiration and respect.
However, the Huo family was too strict and harsh on their own members.
Born into the Huo family, he lived a life of honor, but died exceptionally young.
The Huo family!
The emperor needed the Huo family, yet he also feared them.
They wanted to support the Directorate of Ceremonial Affairs to compete with the Huo family.
As a result, Rong Zhen's side had just gained some momentum when he was gone.
The emperor was extremely displeased at this moment.
As for the arrival of the regent of Qi, it has already intimidated the emperor. At the very least, this man will not dare to let the Huo family perish in the short term.
In Lu Wujiu's opinion, the Emperor of Great Zhou was simply brain-dead.
Why not send such a loyal and patriotic general out to fight?
It's necessary to use some so-called balancing techniques.
Let the general be like a broken-winged eagle!
Unruly and rebellious, yet extremely pitiful.
if……
“I want to be the emperor,” Futu suddenly said.
"..." Lu Wujiu thought he had misheard.
He glanced down at the pagoda and saw that it was indeed his son.
"You want to be emperor?" he asked.
"I am sure I can be a good emperor. At that time, Changsheng and I will govern the Great Zhou and the Great Qi respectively. Perhaps there will still be wars a hundred years from now, but as long as I live and my ambition lives on, I think the possibility of war is very small."
"Does your mother know what you're thinking?" Lu Wujiu asked.
Futu shook his head!
Then Futu spoke up again: "If Mother knew, she would probably support it. After all, she can't keep running the anti-drug team forever, nor can she keep running the orphanage. These things should be done by the Emperor."
Since the current emperor is not willing to shoulder this responsibility, the future emperor may not be able to either.
"Wouldn't it be perfect if I became emperor, making things easier for my mother?"
The opening of the pagoda is remarkably logical.
This directly convinced Lu Wujiu.
Is drug enforcement something a non-governmental organization should be doing?
She has ideals and beliefs, and he likes her because she shines so brightly.
However, she is also his wife, and he feels sorry for her hard work and fatigue.
And then there's Xiaoya, who seems to have awakened at some point and wants to make life easier for women.
certainly……
Xiaoya is not an extreme person. She knows there are many good men in the world, such as her husband, father, brother, and the Zhang family.
But!
Xiao Ya wanted women to be able to serve as officials.
Give a woman a chance.
As his woman had once told him, in a fictional world, there was a dynasty like that of Wu Zetian.
If you have the ability, you can stand out from the crowd in this opportunity.
If you don't have the ability, then you should live the life of an ordinary person.
Don't overthink it, don't force it. Similarly, give those who are on the verge of collapse in their marriage a choice.
The two lived together, a lifelong, devoted couple!
It is beautiful to walk hand in hand through life, helping, respecting, and loving each other.
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