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Chapter 308: I Invite Your Majesty To Send Troops To The South! Tricky Angle! (Please Subscribe)

Don't think too much, Ye Qingtian is not very interested in this kind of person.

"Should I leave first?"

"No need." Wu Zhaofeng's eyes were full:

"Sooner or later, I will be your person, and I have nothing to hide, so let me tell you sooner and rest assured!"

Wu Zhao's sudden words caught Ye Qingtian a little off guard.

Open early and rest assured?

You fucking look like you want to be found by you?

What else do you say? People don't care, what's the matter with hypocrisy?

Just wait.

Ye Qingtian sat at the table, holding a teacup in his hand, and looked out of the hall calmly.

And Wu Zhao also put on the phoenix robe, and after confirming that it fits perfectly, he received Sun Miao.

For Wu Zhao, he must be conservative when dealing with outsiders, except for Ye Qingtian...  

I don't know if it was because of the death of her two sons, at this time Sun Miao no longer had the high spirits of the day, she seemed to be several decades older, and looked gray-haired, but when she saw Ye Qingtian, she obviously changed Dazed, when he came back to his senses, there was a touch of bitterness on his face, and he bowed his body and saluted the two of them.

Oh shit!!

I said, why doesn't His Majesty let me find something wrong with Hall Master Ye! It turns out that the two of you are having an affair!!

Of course, Sun Miao only dared to think for himself.

He absolutely dare not say it.

What's more, he also dispelled his doubts about Ye Qingtian. That day he saw in his eyes that there was another strong person behind Su Chen.

Otherwise, he would not dare to continue to pursue this matter.

"The prime minister is exempt."

Wu Zhao said that the majesty of the emperor can be seen at a glance:

"I don't know if Prime Minister Sun came to see me late at night, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Sun Miao's wrinkled face became more bitter:

"I come to ask His Majesty to decide!"

That's right!

Sun Miao came here this time because he asked Wu Zhao to do it!

In his opinion, now that Su Chen has escaped from the dynasty, he is already out of his control. If he wants to kill Su Chen, he can only use the hand of the empress!

"The old minister came here this time because of Su Chen."

Sun Miao immediately said: "Su Chen, this son has no domain law, the generals and other descendants-killed, committed murder wantonly, even killed our ministers and slaughtered the Tianyu Army."

"According to the news that this old man got, the thief has fled to Haotu."

"Bold minister, please order your Majesty to send troops to the south to capture this thief back to our dynasty! Cut him into pieces to pay homage to the heroic spirit of our dynasty."

Just as Wu Zhao expected, Sun Miao came here for Su Chen's affairs.

In fact (bdfb), Sun Miao is definitely not the only one who has this idea.

It's just that rashly sending troops south is not beneficial to the dynasty.

Just because of one Su Chen's words......

"I know, but this matter still needs to be discussed in the long term, Prime Minister Sun, if you have nothing else to do, you can step down first.

"Your Majesty..." Sun Miao was obviously unwilling.

But after seeing Wu Zhao's indifferent expression, he stopped his voice and finally left.

yes,

He is not the master of the dynasty, if he wants the empress to avenge him, then it is best not to push her into a hurry.

After taking Sun Miao away, Ye Qingtian looked sideways at Wu Zhao and said:

"About this Su Chen...what do you think?"

Ye Qingtian could more or less see it, and according to Wu Zhao's sympathy for the common people, maybe she would temporarily swallow this breath.

Sure enough, just when Ye Qingtian thought about it, Wu Zhao spoke:

"Most of these Su Chen are from the ancient dynasty of Haotu. If I deploy my troops rashly, it will inevitably provoke a big war. This matter should be discussed in the long run."

In fact, it's no wonder Wu Zhaozhan hesitated.

no way,

In terms of military strength, Haotu's ancient dynasty is no worse than Wu Zhao's Tianyu dynasty.

If they really marched rashly and caused a war, it would be the people attached to the dynasty who would suffer in the end.

After all, Wu Zhao is not Ye Qingtian, she can't just think about herself.

Ye Qingtian: I feel offended.

There is no need to discuss this topic any further.

After Sun Miao's tossing, the time has passed Zishi.

"You promised me the surprise, shouldn't you hand it over?" Ye Qingtian said.

He didn't forget the main purpose of coming here.

Hearing this, Wu Zhao frowned, sat next to Ye Qingtian and said:

"The limelight outside has given way, you still have the nerve to ask me to surprise you..."

Ye Qingtian naturally knew what Wu Zhao was referring to, so his expression didn't change and his heart skipped a beat:

"You asked me to write the poem, I just want to be a quiet and handsome man."

"Quiet?" Wu Zhao couldn't help but raise his mouth:

"Since you came to the imperial city, things have happened one after another. The two princes of the dynasty died and the other was injured in your hands. Is this called tranquility?"

Ye Qingtian looked sideways:

"I don't want to talk about An Jing, you just need to admit that I am a handsome man."

Oh shit!

Tricky angle!!

Wu Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, then moved his head closer.

When Ye Qingtian was less than a punch away, he looked into Ye Qingtian's eyes with a half-smile:

"Much better looking than handsome men..."

Ye Qingtian:

Looking at Ye Qingtian's slightly weird eyes, Wu Zhao said quietly:

"It's no wonder those little ladies will throw you sachets..."

Ye Qingtian smacked his mouth, why did he smell a vinegar smell?

At this time, Wu Zhao was turning around, his pretty face turned slightly sideways.

A beautiful face was revealed, with blue hair hanging down, a fair and pretty face like snow, a tall and straight disdain, delicate red lips, outlined a beautiful smile.

She looked sideways at Ye Qingtian, her red lips parted slightly:

"Qingtian, can you write a poem for me too?"

"Huh?" Ye Qingtian raised his brows, what kind of evil is this Wu Zhao doing?

Wu Zhao looked at him with a smile on his face, exhaled like a dragon and said:

"How about you compose a song for me, double the surprise?"

How about it?

I'm too busy.

Ye Qingtian glanced at her indifferently.

Obviously not interested.

However, Wu Zhao didn't want to let him go, so he stood up from the chair directly, squeezed to his side, and snuggled up:

"Baba, why don't you compose a song for me~"

Ye Qingtian: Yelling again!

The corner of his mouth twitched.

At this time, Wu Zhao had already answered the call:

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your default!"

After finishing speaking, within a second, he aimed directly at Ye Qingtian's face and kissed him:

"Qingtian is the best!"

"Hawk" sound!

Ye Qingtian:→—→

There's something f*cking about this!!.