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Chapter 352: A Clear Conscience

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What is knowledge?

The explorer has something to say.

He said that knowledge is a cave.

As soon as you explore the deep hole, you can feel how dense the small flower community on the cave wall is. When you touch it on the first day of the first day, it is like soft cotton, but it also brings the wetness of tens of thousands of years of loneliness.

The explorer was captured, wrapped tightly, constantly entangled and grinded.

"My life is boundless, but knowledge is boundless."

This is what scholars often say.

Under Zhao Wujiang's deep cultivation, he gradually entered the depths of the cave and found a source of moisture.

He said: "The spring tide brings rain to the evening."

She said: "Pengmen will be opened for you now."

He said: "Lightly, slowly twist and rub and pick again."

She said: "The endless scenery is on the dangerous peaks."

His drinking power became stronger and his thoughts were waving, and her mandarin duck embroidered quilt turned red.

The clouds and rain are rolling, the feet are lingering, and the fireworks are brilliant, the beauty blinks.

She was overwhelmed, swallowed and vomited, and the taste was deep.

After all his knowledge, he spent his spare time.

She asked him where he went this morning, and he said he was a poet in Nanjing.

The beauty asked about poetry and articles, and he smiled and said:

"After talking on paper, I always feel that it is shallow. You must practice it yourself to know this."

He began to practice it.

The wind blows the fragrance of flowers and pillows and mats, and the moths are rolling around and knocking on the phoenix.

I laughed and stabbed the peony with a golden needle, but I couldn't do it after several attempts.

The heart is full of erotic emotions and it is difficult to get into, and the delicate jade fingers open the jade.

If you teach me to move the crystal curtain, take the yellow dragon until the bottom.

A stick of incense is gone, and the beauty will never be able to win over the wind, and she will moan and say shame.

After learning all over, Zhao Wujiang entered his spare time again.

Su Huayi smiled at him, Jian Shui Qiu's pupils, and the water waves were waving:

"Why don't you get the top scorer in the exam?"

Zhao Wujiang touched his hands softly and smiled gently:

"The top scholar saw all the Kyoto flowers in one day, but I had already reached the depths of the flower path. What should I do if the top scholar did?"

"You all speak like this..." Su Huayi's cheeks were flushed and she thought about the words, but she didn't know how to describe it for a while.

Zhao Wujiang smiled, rolled in the beauty in his arms, and wrapped in bedding.

The gauze of the bed was pulled down again, and the sound of the oriole was calling out, and the sound gradually rose. The spring was too crazy, regardless of the bed's remaining makeup.

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Zhao Wujiang was invited by Lin Ruhai, the Minister of Personnel, to attend the banquet today. He raised his glasses with several ministers in Lin's mansion and drank. After drinking, he started learning with the saint Su Huayi.

Day after day, no time is known.

The saint fell in love with Zhao Wujiang and raised his cultivation.

It was dark now.

Zhao Wujiang held his sleeves with both hands and walked on the way back to Yangxin Palace.

He sighed, it was the most difficult thing to get rid of the kindness of a beauty.

After he was drunk, he expressed his thoughts to Su Huayi and was anxious about his cultivation. Su Huayi used a secret method to vomit his cultivation.

With frequent come and go, his cultivation has entered the middle and late stages of the fourth grade.

If he adds his Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, even a strong man in the Grandmaster realm can compete with one or two.

With his thoughts in mind, Zhao Wujiang has already arrived at the gate of Yangxin Palace.

A candlelight was like beans in the hall, and he pushed open the door.

"You are back." The empress looked happy, and her majesty sounded with a soft voice.

Zhao Wujiang smiled and nodded. He noticed that the empress had a smile on her eyebrows, and she was holding a memorial in her hand. He guessed the content in it in an instant.

As expected, the memorial should be the candidate for the two new ministers of the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War, and this memorial should be jointly recommended by the six ministries.

The reason why Xuanyuan Jing was happy should be that the Minister of Works and others seemed to have begun to stand on her side.

Sure enough, the empress happily handed the memorial:

"Lin Ruhai and Yan Anshen four of you, do you know who you have recommended to me?

Dare you believe it? It is actually the one we have discussed and mentioned during this period!

These people are obviously not their confidants, they will actually agree. I thought they would continue to refute the delay..."

"The holy grace is so clear that they must have felt your monarch's power, so they made the right choice." Zhao Wujiang sat next to the empress with gentle eyebrows.

The happy empress seemed to hide her majesty, and she was more like a thrilling girl.
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