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Chapter 328 The shy night (2)

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Chapter 328 The Shy Night (2)

From a girl to a woman, there will naturally be different styles that spread out. This style is something that young girls absolutely cannot have.

Not to mention music and dance, in fact, Lian Ying'er herself felt her own changes when she looked in the mirror in the morning.

This is a light change in temperament.

I am a real woman! I am the emperor's woman.

Le Wu's eyes were terrified. Seeing Ying'er shy, she whispered softly: "Sister Ying'er, you were so noisy last night!"

"You girl!"

Ying Er could no longer hold it back, stomped her feet, and ran back into the house with shame.

With her personality, how could she withstand the words of "Liwu"?

This girl Lewu definitely did it on purpose.

Zhao Dongting looked at Le Wu and teased Ying Er with two dark circles on the roof, wondering if this girl did it on purpose.

She deliberately teased Ying Er because she didn't sleep well last night?

Zhao Dongting made up his mind and would definitely build the bedroom bigger when conditions allow it in the future. Well, it should be particularly big.

To be honest, he didn't expect that he would be so strong in his life, just like a beast.

Zhang Ru did not look at this side, but when she heard what Le Wu said, her pretty face turned red quietly.

She didn't sleep well last night, and she could hear Ying Er's voice in her ears! She couldn't do it without thinking or not.

Zhao Dongting saw Lewu on the roof, as if he was chasing into the room. He coughed twice and signaled that Lewu could stop, and then continued to practice swords.

Le Wu stuck out her tongue at the roof and ran back to the yard to continue practicing martial arts.

Time passes slowly.

After Zhao Dongting got off the roof, Lewu stopped practicing martial arts, and Ying Er also walked out of the room and was with him.

They all knew that Zhao Dongting was leaving, so they didn't say anything, but they all wanted to accompany him more.

Only Zhang Ru and Zhao Dongting were not particularly close, so although they were moved intently, they were still staying in place to paint.

Soon, the little Taoist Bai Yuchan came to say goodbye to Zhao Dongting and prepared to go back to Wuliang Temple.

He was just saying something on the scene until he walked to the gate of the courtyard and turned back, "I will raise some guinea fowls and wait for the emperor to come back."

Zhao Dongting grinned and nodded, "Sure, remember to fatten up, your uncle Wuchenzi's guinea fowls are too thin."

The little Taoist priest's eyes twitched, stopped talking, and turned around and left.

The guinea fowl is the treasure of Master Wuchenzi. We risk our lives to steal it out. Do you still dislike it? Is there anyone like you?

At noon, Zhao Dongting took Ying Er, Le Wu and Zhang Ru to Yang Shufei's bedroom for dinner, and officially said goodbye to Yang Shufei.

Concubine Yang Shu was the empress dowager, but also her mother. When Zhao Dongting was about to leave, she hugged Zhao Dongting, but she couldn't help crying after all.

Perhaps among the emperors of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhao Dongting was the most unfortunate. Because he was so old that he had to fight in the east and west.

In the past, at the age of Zhao Dongting, who didn’t eat delicious food and drink spicy food in the palace?

As soon as they returned to the bedroom, Zhao Da, Zhao Hu and Le came to the bedroom for free and reported to Zhao Dongting that the Feilong Army and Wudingtang were ready.

It was about to be the time when Zhao Dongting decided to set off.

Zhao Dongting sighed slightly in his heart. After what happened last night, he was actually reluctant to leave here.

Who would like to leave his newly married wife?

However, he had to leave.

If he didn't go, even if the Song Dynasty had hot weapons, there would be no hope of victory.

Le Wu hugged Le Wufeng and cried bitterly, but repeatedly reminded Le Wufeng to take good care of Zhao Dongting. This undoubtedly made De Le Wufeng look a little strange.

Are you reluctant to part with your father or the emperor?

If a woman is old, she won’t be kept?

Le Wuchen had some bad premonition in his heart. Could it be that his two beautiful daughters were attracted to the emperor?

He coughed lightly twice and said, "Xiao Wu, my father will help you find out about Yulin this time."

Yulin is the name of Lewu’s fiancé, Xiao Yulin.

However, the mood of the music and Wu was not high, and even the interest in answering was lacking.

This made Dele Wugong feel a little confused and gradually felt something was wrong.

Although he likes Zhao Dongting very much, if his two daughters were taken away by him, he would always feel like they would be emptyed by others.

Moreover, without knowing Xiao Yulin's specific whereabouts, he could not do such a treacherous thing.

In this era, most people value engagement very much, even more than life.

Zhao Dongting hugged Ying Er, not knowing the complicated thoughts that emerged in Le Wuchen's mind at this time.

After saying a few whispers to Ying Er and asking her to take good care of herself and Concubine Yang, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Ru, nodded, and left.

Le Wugong let go of Le Chan and followed Zhao Dongting to leave the courtyard.

This time, Zhao Dongting specifically reminded them not to send them to the city gate again. Even the ministers and Zhao Dongting had already said hello.

He doesn't particularly like this parting scene.

Whenever I leave the city, hundreds of people wave goodbye to the top of the city. That feeling is not good, and it cannot make people happy anyway.

After leaving the bedroom, Zhao Dongting went to the Anglican Hall and said goodbye to Lu Xiufu and other ministers, and then walked out of the palace with the Feilong Army and the enthronements of Wuding Hall.

The army of nearly two thousand people is considered to be a huge storm. There are dozens of grain trucks mixed in the horse team.

These grain trucks are not filled with food, but grenade launchers and artillery shells.

This is the real killing weapon of the Song Dynasty.

It took about four or five days from Haikang to Wuchuan. The soldiers in the army carried dry food.

Zhao Dongting sat in the carriage and looked back at the city. He didn't know when he would be back to Hikvision.

The Yuan army on Kuizhou and Guangnan East Road almost came out in full swing, with a total of 500,000 troops. This battle will probably last for a long time.

This is undoubtedly a decisive battle that will affect the entire South.

If the Yuan army is destroyed, the Yuan army's troops in the south will be empty. At that time, Zhao Dongting will have a chance to advance northward, and will be unstoppable to take down Lin'an and truly fulfill the great wish of countless people to restore the country.

And if the Song army is destroyed...

That is to be destroyed.

The Southern Song Dynasty probably has to be completely finished.

Zhao Dongting suddenly realized that from Xianglong County to now, the Southern Song Dynasty still failed to get out of the real danger. Any war is related to their survival, and they cannot afford to lose any battle.

Perhaps, only by annihilation of Yesuer and Boyan, this situation will change.

His eyes gradually became firmer.

It has been more than three years since the Southern Song Dynasty, right?
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