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Chapter 225 My sword is not bad either!

Zhao Yunfu taught: "Some words that Xiao Hongling can't be listened to. If she doesn't listen, she won't be listened to. She is a daughter's family and is naturally small-minded, so that's impossible. If I'm not here in the future, you should advise her more..."

"What are you talking about?" Wei Yang's heart suddenly felt a little sad. He could hear that the old man wanted to break some grudges by himself.

But he regards state affairs as the most important thing, so what can he do?

You can't kill Zhu Youzhang, right?

"It is better to look at the scenery and see. I think it is better to live a better life than the old prince. Not only should he live well, but he should also swallow the Western Regions into his mouth. He would set up a fairyland in the Western Regions, live and work in peace and prosperity, and use up the most powerful army. At that time, he would be more happy to hold the big country in his hand. He would be angry with them first and then the younger ones to death?" Wei Yang said.

Zhao Yunfu laughed and said, "You Wei Xiaolang can comfort people: "But this matter is not that simple. You should know that the emperor is one side, and the civil servants are one side. One of them has imperial edicts and the other has documents..."

"Isn't it just monopolizing knowledge? We don't need their knowledge points." Wei Yang said, "Of course, they are powerful, and the pen in their hands is sharp, but my sword is not bad either. Why should I give in to them everywhere? What's more, the old prince is now depressed, don't he know the difficulties of the princess? If she wants to inherit the throne, there will definitely be many people in the country. If the old prince doesn't suppress the morale of the Guanxi military with his own prestige, I'm afraid I can't win the hearts of the people into my arms. Who will support the little princess to be the queen at that time?"

Zhao Yunfu was overjoyed: "Do you think it's feasible?"

"You can be an emperor, but why can't a woman? Wu Zetian's emperor can also be ahead in history," Wei Yang said again, "But this matter should be slowly taken. Now the old prince fights against me with the people and divides the army into two parts. What I keep in my hands is probably the last trump card of the little princess?!"

"No," Zhao Yunfu said with a smile.

"Silly trick." Wei Yang sighed, "How can you know I won't be malicious? There are so many things to say, the old prince will live ten more years, and the princess will have three more strength. If he can live twenty more years, even if the opposition is like a tide, then there will be a solution, which will be a compromise?"

Zhao Yunfu approached and asked, "What are your tricks?"

There is no way to talk about a trick, just a little trick.

"My daughter cannot inherit King Zhongshun, can grandson be given up? There is no grandson, but if there is a grandson named Zhao, what is the difference between it and grandson?" Wei Yang kindly advised, "When the time..."

"Don't, that's right," Zhao Yunfu looked excited and said immediately, "I think you have a good idea. You'll be right. I kowtow to you."

Wei Yang said contemptuously: "If you say this, then I will cause you some trouble. You are like this, staring at the little princess' mood, seeing when she has feelings, and treating a man very well, the old prince will send someone to control the guy and ask him to slowly become an adult. In the future, after marriage, they will have a son, and I see that the little princess can't become the emperor and kill his son himself, so you say, Dad beg you, Dad kneel down for you, and let your son's surname be Zhao. Then, as long as the old prince lives older, he is still afraid that the chosen boy will go against the will? If he has ambitions and find a way to kill him, it's fine. If he is a gentleman and understands the Zhao family better, that's a good thing, right?"

Zhao Yunfu clapped his hands and praised: "No matter how good your idea is, it will be gone--"

Wei Yang said vigilantly: "Look at what I do?"

Zhao Yunfu smiled and said, "I'm thanking you."

roll!

"I am responsible for the proposal, not the execution." Wei Yang said immediately.

Zhao Yunfu was furious: "Although I look down on you very much, why do you look down on my good daughter? What's wrong with her?"

Humph, that's so good...

"The origin of your family determines that your thoughts cannot be simple. I said," Wei Yang said seriously, "What I want is pure love..."

"Ahhhh!"

Zhao Yunfu spit out anger.

He sneered and said, "I look at your kindness, and I am determined to look down on the women who obey you and follow you in everything. A good woman is like a pet. You say anything, but you will not beat you. That is what those bastards do. They are incapable of standing with the best women in the world. They are even more afraid that such women will surpass their names, so they like to keep pets. You? Are you the person with your surname Wei? I look at you. The stronger a woman is, the more you love it."

Wei Yang said shyly, "This heroic spirit in his heart was discovered by the prince. I am ashamed, ashamed, I am really scolding me, jealous of me, and dare not look at me, but I don't check my desire for a beautiful love in my heart, and I am still keen on the old prince."

"Haha." Zhao Yunfu laughed.

However, he looked excited for a moment, and shook his head and dispelled the plan proposed by Wei Yang.

"This is a trick, not enough." Zhao Yunfu was confident, "I see that there are better plans. Forget it. Since you said that, I am quite moved. Why not live for thirty or fifty years and see the bastard who was angry to death by me. Okay, what else do you have?"

what?

"I am older and have to go to bed early." Zhao Yunfu yawned and said, "I will leave it here for you, oh, "The Vajra Demon-Subduing Magical Powers" for you. You will learn more about it here. The tiger seat in Yin'an Palace is really very cunning. You can use your three-foot 'heroic spirit' to suppress me."

He really gave up Yin'an Palace.

However, this guy was walking with his hands on his back, as if his steps were very light, and he was jumping slightly while walking, but he laughed: "Heroic spirit? Haha - Heroic spirit? Bah! Disaster!"

Wei Yang just pretended that he hadn't heard the complaints. The elderly should understand that they complained a lot.

He picked up the secret book on the table, compared it with the secret book one by one based on the way he recorded in his mind, and gently lifted the nameless magic skill, tentatively flowing through the world. He felt that the true energy was becoming more and more abundant, and there was sign of spreading out of his body. When he was activated with "Baoyuan Jin", the true energy in his body blinked and instantly spread into his limbs and bones.

What a domineering magical skill!

Wei Yang did not dare to be careless anymore. He only followed the secret method of using the nameless magical power to activate it. After the Zixia magical power, he realized that his whole body was warm, gradually he had more strength and gradually he had another strength. By dawn, he had more strength. There was no need to use true energy. As soon as he pointed it out, there was a snorted sound in front of him.

Wei Yang was very sure that this was because he had been practicing the Zixia magic skill for the past year.

Otherwise, he was a genius, and he could not have achieved such results overnight.

The sky was slightly bright, and the horses outside the city were thunderous. Then the West Gate shouted loudly, but a military horse rushed straight to the palace. Obviously, the princess succeeded.

Wei Yang went out to see him and saw three thousand old soldiers with iron armor, each with blood in iron armor, horse hooves stole flesh, and at least one enemy head was hanging under the horse bell.

A big victory?

"You are really unexpected everywhere, but you count the enemy step by step!" The little princess jumped off his horse and said with a smile, "Ye crashed into the enemy camp, burned 30% of its food and grass, and ignited the horses, cattle and sheep. The enemy trampled on each other and the dead were all counted. The horse Heima was furious and led a army to chase him. I, 20,000 elite cavalry, came out of the roadside, and the enemy pursued only 20,000, and less than half of them escaped."

good!
Chapter completed!
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