When telling the story of the queen, Zhang Lin was most afraid of Wu Zetian extending it to himself, and he didn't expect this to come so quickly. How did he answer this? Even if Wu Zetian had some achievements, how could he compare with Queen Victoria? To be honest, he could only seek death.

"Victoria's achievements can only be considered powerful in Britain, but in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is nothing. She cannot compare with His Majesty." Zhang Lin could only tell lies against his conscience.

"Haha..." Wu Zetian sneered. She knew in her heart that Zhang Lin was perfunctory, but she was not angry, but said in a gentle tone, "Then tell me what achievements I have?"

"This..." Zhang Lin was so angry that he didn't expect Wu Zetian to ask such a question, and he had to compare it with Queen Victoria. He really didn't know what Wu Zetian had great achievements and could not talk nonsense.

Although he was unprepared, Zhang Lin was not panicked. He thought for a moment and immediately had a grand statement:

"Your Majesty, although the territory conquered by Queen Victoria is vast, there are not many people she ruled, and it is not as many as our Great Zhou. Your Majesty uses few territory to support billions of people. This is an extremely grand achievement, and it can be said that it is far beyond Yao and Shun. Queen Victoria and Your Majesty are incomparable to you."

This sentence is suspected of flattery, but if you don’t answer this way at this moment, Zhang Lin will not have a more appropriate answer.

"Well said it!" After hearing Zhang Lin's words, Wu Zetian felt quite happy.

According to Confucianism, the people are the best, the country is the second, and the king is the least, but in fact it is implemented in reverse - the king is the supreme, and the people are the mustard. The king must like to listen to the theory that the king raises the people, but this argument cannot be put to the forefront, and no court official would say so. All kings and court officials have a scale in their hearts, and the tax paid by the people in the world support the king and the court. Zhang Lin’s words of King’s supremeness were made to be honest, which really made Wu Zetian happy.

Zhang Lin was sweating all over and felt that the Queen's story could not be told anymore, otherwise he would encounter unexpected dangers at any time, so he turned the topic to another story:

"At a beach under Queen Victoria, there is a fisherman who lives by fishing. He only plays three nets a day... On this day, he has made two nets and found nothing. He has picked up the third net from the sea. There is a bottle in the net. He opened the bottle, and a wisp of blue smoke floated out of it, turning into a huge devil..."

"Stop talking!" When Wu Zetian heard the huge devil, she was creepy and felt chill all over. She was most afraid of ghosts and stopped with her lips trembling.

When he saw Wu Zetian's frightened and exaggerated reaction, Zhang Lin was shocked and said in his heart, "Why is the emperor so timid? Even the devil in the story is afraid. He has told his little niece a lot before. He is afraid of it, but he still likes to listen!"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Zhang Lin asked hurriedly.

"I'm afraid of ghosts..." Wu Zetian said in a trembling voice.

Ah? Zhang Lin's eyes blinked, as if incredible. A high-ranking emperor, who claims to be the son of heaven, is the supreme emperor, is afraid of ghosts, and is he just a ghost in the story?

"Hold me, I'm cold." Wu Zetian said in a pleading tone, still feeling cold all over and his lips were still trembling.

This...ah, I really didn't expect that telling a story would lead to a thunder, which made Zhang Lin speechless. He wanted to delay time, but now it made the business advance.

Is it a hug or not?

The emperor ordered you to hug me, and you had to hug me. If you didn’t hug me, you would resist the order!

Zhang Lin made a wise choice, sat obediently on the dragon couch beside Wu Zetian, stretched out a hand, gently hugged her shoulders, and had a gentle and pure smile on her face, which was a must. If a trace of disgust was revealed and angered the emperor, he would probably have his nose cut off and his eyes dug off. This kind of thing was not uncommon in ancient imperial palaces.

Speaking of disgust, Zhang Lin really didn't feel anything this time. If he said he was disgusted, it was only when he served Wu Zetian for the first and second time.

Wu Zetian is completely different from the previous two times, and her temptation is countless times greater. If she doesn't think about her age, she looks only in her forties, she is so gorgeous and beautiful, and is no different from the popular big star he has seen...

Zhang Lin felt a little worried that he might not be able to withstand the temptation.

After touching Wu Zetian's body, a cold feeling came into Zhang Lin's hand. It seemed that the emperor did not lie. She was indeed afraid of ghosts and she was so frigid.

It's really incredible. How could a female demon king who kills without blinking an eye be afraid of ghosts to such a terrifying level? It's simply unreasonable to think about it.

Seeing Zhang Lin hugging him obediently, Wu Zetian felt very relieved. His delicate body tilted and fell softly on his strong body.

Zhang Lin did not dodge this time because he understood that Wu Zetian's body was indeed chilling and needed to get some heat from him so that he could quickly recover his body temperature.

Quietly tilted in Zhang Lin's arms, feeling his warm body and the breath full of yang energy, Wu Zetian's body slightly regained its heat, and his mind became active again. He looked up at Zhang Lin's side face, who was close to her and her skin was connected.

Zhang Lin's forehead is wide and round, his nose is straight and high, his chin is long and slightly raised, and the contour lines on the sides present a sculptural beauty.

"Linlang, I like you!" Wu Zetian exhaled like orchids, and his hand surrounded Zhang Lin's waist like a water snake, and wandered unscrupulously.

"Thank you Your Majesty, I respect Your Majesty." Zhang Lin said softly, his heart jumping. To be honest, he couldn't resist it, and even shyly discovered that his body had a disobedient reaction to some extent.

Why don't you follow me? Thinking of the soft armor of the golden silkworm, the reward of 500 silver ingots, and the official position of the eighth rank, these are all Wu Zetian's affection and affection. She is so kind to me, and it seems a bit disgusting to not follow me. From this point on, there should be no loss for men, right?

Wu Zetian is just a little older, which is nothing. Thinking about the young and handsome president of a certain country, the wife he married is nearly thirty years older than him. I am a low-level employee, so what are you worried about? As the saying goes, a woman with a junior high school, holding a gold brick, and a woman with a senior high school, wouldn’t she have to hold a gold mountain?

Thinking of the two Zhang's outstanding power, even Xue Huaiyi was favored and was awarded the high position of Duke. All of this was attributed to being favored in front of Wu Zetian. If I followed Wu Zetian, I would probably not only hold the Kings Mountain, but the Kings Mountain and Diamond Mountain!

Zhang Lin persuaded himself to obey in his heart, and almost succeeded in persuading him.

Wu Zetian, who was connected with Zhang Lin's skin, could aptly feel the violent beating of his heart, the heat of his body, and the trembling of his body. A beautiful feeling spread in her heart. She did not speak, but stared at his handsome face with charming eyes, waiting for his bold action...
Chapter completed!