Luoyang West Garden.

The girls were anxiously waiting for the man in their hearts. If he hadn't come back, it would be fine to say something, but he had returned to Luoyang, but he couldn't see him yet, so everyone was so anxious.

本来就连最疼夫君的小公主也准备像商秀询那样决定狠揍他一拳的谁让他如此的让她担心呢?可是现在心中却又极舍不得一想到这个华夏军之主让魏征那个老古板和大儒王通两个人抓到议事厅说了两个时辰的‘为君之道还不能出来大家的心又软下来了.

The poor man not only wanted to beat him and bite him, but also asked his ministers to tell him how to be the king...

Wei Zhenzhen and Su Su were busy preparing food for everyone, of course the most important thing was for him. Chuchu was helping by the side. Of course, the little princess wanted to help, but everyone quickly stopped her.

Everyone thinks that he is already in a miserable state and it is too cruel to let him eat the little princess's sweet buns.

Chen Luoyan and Shang Xiuxun are still busy with official business, Li Fucheng, owner of Dongjia Restaurant, Dong Fang, director of Enhuabo, owner of Enhuabo, owner of silk and satin shop, owner of Huangtian grain and oil shop, owner of Wen Shang, owner of newly promoted officials, and report their management as soon as possible so that they can withdraw to see Mr. Xu earlier.

In everyone's impression, Dong Shuni probably got up early for the first time. She went to the hall early to wait for her husband to come back and didn't yawn.

Mrs. Dongming sat quietly beside her. Fu sisters, Rakshasa girl Fu Junchuo and Bing Meili Fu Junyu have always been lonely and cold, but at this time they were talking to Shang Xiufang and the others about how Shang Xiufang used "absolutely to test Xu Ziling at Wang Shichong's banquet. Shi Qingxuan sat quietly aside and listened, revealing a faint smile from time to time.

When it comes to writing poems specifically, Shi Qingxuan will recall that when he was with him, he not only wrote many poems but also told many jokes to coax himself and even resonated with his Xiao Yin, and the two of them were in harmony with him, allowing Shi Qingxuan to fly in his immortal field from then on, and he also understood the realm of the way of heaven for a moment.

He once wrote the poem that women envied and wrote it specifically because of himself:

It is hard to be close to you, half a piece of woven sheet of lovesickness;

I want to say nothing but the double seal of my eyes.

When I saw him again in Chengdu, I was like this poem title, "Lovesickness is hard to get close." Although the two of them are connected, but because of the influence of many external objects in the world, they are close together. Now I am sitting here with the girls, but they are still far apart. Although I can see him at a glance, although I can sit beside him and make him cheer and smile for him, there is still an invisible thing that separates him from me.

The daughter of Cihang Jingzhai, the daughter of the evil king of the Demon Sect, is an invisible barrier.

There are so many things he needs to face, even though he doesn't care, how could he bear to look at him because of himself... Unless that... Otherwise, this Young Master Xu still seems to be unable to get close to his longing even though he is by his side, even though his heart...

Shi Fei's concubine caressing Xiang Dongqing's show softly also felt a lot. Now Xiang Dongqing's heart is like a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, she looks much smaller than Xiao Qinxin, but she is very happy, far more than thousands of times happier than before. She is no longer a member of Cihang Jingzhai, but everyone's Xiao Dongqing will not think of her and those unpleasant fairies of Cihang Jingzhai.

In the past, I was so unpleasant, and I always mocked and sarcastically mocked me in my words. If it weren't for Cihang Jingzhai's identity, I believe I wouldn't have done this with him today. Looking at Shang Xiufang, who knew him far later than me and knew nothing about martial arts, was very close to everyone and loved by everyone, Shi Qingxuan and the museum that stayed with him every day, not to mention that it should be his favorite.

Shi Feixuan believed that her face was no less than Shang Xiufang, Shi Qingxuan, and the museum. But she believed that her relationship with him was the shallowest relationship with the women and the weakest.

What he gets to the end of spring is to get clothes. This is what he gave himself that day. Now when he thinks about it, he can't help but turn into tears to the end of spring.

Song Yuzhi also rushed back. She was almost the luckiest one. When she returned to Luoyang from the South China Sea, Xiao Qinxin had already brought Mrs. Dongming back and brought back the news that Xu Ziling had escaped safely.

Although she was so scared that she vomited blood when she heard the news that day that she was worried that the girls were worried, she had already walked out of the extremely painful shadow, and was gently shaping the small wood in her hand with relaxed and comfortable little hands. Somehow, since she fell to the ground all of a sudden, her carving skills have improved rapidly and gradually carved a good-looking gadget, especially the big portrait of Xu Ziling, which is quite similar.

Others always break their heads when they fall, but she makes her head more effective.

"For the way of being a king, you should be careful when dealing with things..." Wei Zheng said the way of being a king for two whole hours, and Xu Ziling's face turned into bitter melon. The great Confucian Wang Tong also wanted to teach this ignorant lord of the Chinese Army a lesson to let him understand the difference between the monarch and the Yangzhou gangster, but when he saw this, he felt very sympathetic to Xu Ziling.

The great Confucian Wang Tong is not the kind of person who is unchanging and does not know how to adapt, although he is polite, but he is absolutely not as stubborn as Wei Zheng.

He had no help in his helplessness and had no choice but to express deep sympathy for Xu Ziling.

"Although it is for the benefit of the people of the world, it is not right." Wei Zhengcheng finally let Xu Ziling go and said something else, but as soon as he said it, Xu Ziling almost fell to the ground. Wei Zheng took a sip of the tea that Xu Ziling poured him and said slowly: "The lord doesn't want to be king and be criticized by the world, but the palace has to have such ambition to convince the heroes of the world, otherwise it will be difficult for the master to win the intimidation of various forces."

"It costs money and manpower to set up a palace in Wei, let alone there is a palace in Luoyang?" Xu Ziling asked in confusion.

"The lord abandoned the palace and used it very well, but he must not have a place to discuss things." Wei Zheng said slowly: "The lord doesn't have to worry that Zheng has already made a list to let the people all over the world raise funds...

"Scared?" Xu Ziling fell to the ground immediately, "Isn't it that if I spend money to build it, I will scold you for being too lewd and recruiting it from the world? Isn't it a gift from the Chinese army to the knife? The enemy is just right to attack us by using the name to search for people's wealth and people. When I blindly arrive, I will become Yang Guang II. Let's forget about the palace of Wei Gong. Let's build a "good hall" to help the poor."

"Is the construction of the imperial palace a joke? Zheng has asked senior Lu Miaozi to draw pictures and enclose land in Luoyang to build it in the middle of Luoyang, how can it be changed rashly?" Wei Zheng said calmly and gently: "I have adopted the previous method to raise up to one tael of silver and leave a name on the inscription of merit. Rich families can participate in such a grand event, ordinary families can participate. Anyone can donate a piece of paper and be famous on the list. What's wrong with future generations?"

"The recruitment that Mr. Xu did not undertake can win the hearts of the people." The great scholar Wang Tong also praised: "At that time, Mr. Xu was trapped underground. It was Mr. Wei who came up with this method to disperse the suspicion and worries of the people of Luoyang. This move is great at being in the world without any harm. There is no need to worry about the mouths of the world."

"What kind of stele is so big but carved with more than 100,000 names?" Xu Ziling nodded and asked curiously.

"The lord used to do a famous road to record the deeds of famous people in the world. The heart of the Tao is to let people who pass by the left and right read it at any time." Wei Zheng nodded calmly and said, "So Zheng, his colleagues, Tong Lao, Lu Miaozi, and others discussed using the same method to record hundreds of thousands of people on both sides of the road where ministers went to court to discuss matters in the future, so that all officials could know the kindness of the people."

"Hundreds of thousands of people have raised funds now?" Xu Ziling was so surprised when he heard this.

"Now, more than 200,000 silver liang was raised." The great scholar Wang Tong nodded and smiled: "One person can only donate one or two at most, so how many people can raise funds."

"Although the palace does not talk about luxury or pomp, it is enough for the silver to raise funds from the world, then naturally, it is impossible to stop because of enough money. The world has the opportunity to keep its name forever." Wei Zheng also said: "The people who have built the land have been properly placed. The palace is just a palace of discussion, only the imperial throne and the lord's harem residence, so it does not occupy too much land."

"Scared?" Xu Ziling immediately gasped again when he heard this. It was not because he had no harem, but because he heard the word "throne" Xu Ziling asked in surprise: "Don't Wei, do you still want to make a dragon throne? Do you need to be so formal? I am not used to wearing a crown and a dragon robe, and I am not used to calling a lonely and widowed person a little casual?"

"You are the lord, the lord of the Chinese Army, who just said, "Do you have to repeat the way of being a king?" Wei Zheng asked Xu Ziling and immediately knelt.

"Mr. Xu is free and easy by nature, but he naturally has to dress up in court, sacrifice, and gifts. As for the imperial affairs, Mr. Xu can do whatever he wants on weekdays." Wang Tong was afraid that Xu Ziling would be too disgusted and immediately made a small concession and smiled.

"Can the dragon throne not be that high?" Xu Ziling offered another condition and said, "I don't want to just see everyone's heads and not be too far away from everyone. And don't be too far away from the queen's seat, so I won't hear her reminder to me. In short, it's as simple as everything is. Don't make it too grand. If you think I will go there occasionally to discuss politics."

"Lord, don't worry, Zheng has heard the opinions of several wives, so he should try his best to do it as reasonably as possible." Wei Zheng saw Xu Ziling could nod and said in his heart: "The last thing is the palace maids and the internal supervisor."

"This young master's attitude is the palace maid. I will try to find a way to prevent me from causing such trouble. The eunuchs let them disappear in front of me. I hate this inhumane behavior the most." Xu Ziling shook his head as soon as he heard this, "As long as I am still the lord of the Chinese Army, there will be no new eunuchs in the palace. I will find a few eunuchs from other places to do some peace in that palace. Anyway, there must not be new eunuchs."

"I believe the lord will not be able to do it," before Wei Zheng finished speaking, Xu Ziling shook his head and said, "The loneliness of ancient palace flowers are lonely and red; the white palace maids are sitting idle in the sunset. I already have countless beauties who don't want to do anything about the previous dynasty's injuries and complaints about the people and the sky. Although the ancient rituals of Wei cannot be abolished, they cannot be done with full responsibility."

"You are the lord, since you have this decision, you should follow it." Wei Zheng opposed this point and seemed to think that the palace draft was a harm to the people.
Chapter completed!