The king is not early in the dynasty, but there is a early wave.

After having breakfast and early meals, the emperor went to the Royal Study Room and started a new day of dealing with political affairs.

She was suddenly shameful when she was in the royal study, like a little girl.

She was worried about Daxia, but she was full of longing for Daxia's future.

She firmly believes that the efforts of herself and Zhao Wujiang and a group of courtiers must be able to take care of Daxia and reshape the glory of Daxia, and seek more well -being for the people of Daxia.

Zhao Wujiang was sitting on the eaves of the main hall of the Yangxin Hall, overlooking the blue sky, a few white clouds.

The weather after the beginning of the spring, heated it back, the sunlight should be a lot bright.

The sky is still a bit cold, maybe the winter cold fades, and the spring cold is ushered in.

The cold wind hit Zhao Wujiang, quietly filled his robe, and he turned a deaf ear, but just drank green ant wine.

The green ant wine is not a good wine. When the new wine is not filtered, the wine noodles have a residue foam, which is slightly green, as thin as ants, and the entrance is turbid and mixed.

Zhao Wujiang looked up at the sky, his eyes were quiet, and he looked at Baiyun's floating slowly. He wanted to see clearly. If there is really a vast world outside the sky, what would that world look like.

Is it like the fairy -wiper novel he had watched in Lanxing before, and there were fairy everywhere.

Is it intrigue, fighting endlessly, or is full of immortality, calm and peaceful?

How many years will people survive after death?

And can he have a chance to see it?

Zhao Wujiang took a sip again, vomited for a long time, the drunk was born, the wake -up died, the drunk was born for slavery, and the wake -ups fought and died.

Even if he is going to die in the end, he will definitely fight to the end.

Want the world ’s luck?

He given, others can do!

He doesn't give it, don't want to take it!

Zhao Wujiang stuffed the wine gourd, stepped on the glazed tile of the eaves, and plundered towards the Qifeng Palace.

He wanted to see Dugu Mingzheng and Qinger, as well as the children in the belly of Dugu Mingzheng.

Can this child still be born? Can you survive if you are born?

Thinking is flying, he is very fast, crossing two steps, he will go to Qifeng Palace.

The strong man who guarded the inside and outside of Qifeng Palace was scared, and he came forward to block Zhao Wujiang.

But when you see who the comer is, they are relieved, and at the same time, the horror in their hearts can not be added. The Lord Zhao Wujiang and Zhao actually had such a powerful practice. They also felt it for the first time.

This kind of cultivation is a very bland but suffocating feeling.

If Zhao Wujiang takes a shot to them, they may not live a breath.

They respectfully worshiped Zhao Wujiang, and they re -entered the dark.

Zhao Wujiang approached the palace slowly, standing at the door of the palace, and he gently knocked:

"Mother, Zhao Wujiang seeks to meet."

If no one was heard first, the jumping voice of Qing'er approached quickly, and the door squeaked was opened.

Zhao Wujiang caught Qinger who rushed over, smiled gentlely, rubbed her hair.

Sometimes I did n’t see it on the day. Qing'er's face became more and more refined, and her body had grown up a lot.

She dragged Zhao Wujiang and walked into the house, jumping:

"Come in, Niangniang just made delicious pastries."

Zhao Wujiang was dragged by Qing'er's sleeves and walked into the house, and saw Dugu Mingyu who read the poems in the soft collapse.

Dugu Mingzhang's large jade and white palace skirt is more and more gentle, bright and magnificent, and his body is much richer than before.

Seeing Qing'er took Zhao Wujiang into the house, Dugu Ming's eyes were soft and gentle:

"Are you back?"

Zhao Wujiang also smiled gentlely, holding his fist: "See Mother."

"Eat quickly, but this is made by my mother, I can't bear to eat it."

Qing'er's mouth was covered with pastry, cheeks were bulging, and a green snack was stuffed into Zhao Wujiang's mouth.
Chapter completed!