Morbid pet

After Fuman bowed and left, Xie Zhao sat in the garden and thought for a long time.

"I heard it all." Chang Le walked in from the door, she looked sleepy, all the melancholy was written in her eyes.

Xie Zhao got up and strode towards her, then with a sudden force, he hugged Chang Le in his arms. He stroked her hair, like comforting a small animal, nostalgic and obsessed.

"You have to trust me, I won't let you marry the old man from the Western Regions."

Chang Le howled loudly, "If you marry me, you can exchange a few cities. If you are a king, you will do the same." She sobbed, "It's obviously a good deal."

Xie Zhao just shook his head sullenly, "No, Changle, it's not worth it at all. Gifts given by fate have their prices marked on the back. If I were a monarch, I would punish anyone who dares to touch you."

Chang Le beat Xie Zhao's hard chest hard, like beating a piece of iron. "You said you won't marry if you don't marry? I know Brother Huang, he will definitely send me off for various reasons, and Rong Wei, that bitch, she will definitely play together with the family. As long as I don't marry, they will marry me." It will nail me to the pillar of shame of Daming, and make me unable to lift my head for the rest of my life!"

The more Chang Le talked, the more crazy she became, she murmured: "No, they might stun me, and then secretly send me to the bed of the king of the Western Regions."

Xie Zhao held Chang Le's face with both hands, like holding a peerless treasure, pious and firm.

"You believe me."

What else can Changle do now besides trusting Xie Zhao?

By the way, there is also Gongsun Yu.

"Perhaps, Gongsun Yu can help me. As long as I just fake death, I won't have these troubles anymore?" She then shook her head and said, "No, I can't fake death. I'm going to die, what should Zhou Yu do? Are you insulted by the people like this?"

"Yes, I want revenge."

"revenge."

Xie Zhao frowned and looked at her, "Don't think wildly, are you willing to live in the palace? No one dares to touch you in the palace."

Chang Le shook her head, "I'm the princess of Daming, I can't live with you without a name, it's not in accordance with etiquette."

"Then I can marry you again."

Chang Le laughed: "Do you think Brother Huang will agree? Don't say he is the father of the emperor, it is my elder brother's identity. If he disagrees, no one will let me pass."

The hostility in Xie Zhao's eyes became even more violent.

"Let's go, let's go back to Chang'an City and see what your good brother is doing."

Chang Le nodded sullenly.

Then she suddenly remembered something, "I'm going to say goodbye to Master. Wait for me."

Xie Zhao nodded and said, "I'll ask Diancui and the others to help you pack your luggage. The carriage is at the door. I'll wait for you."

Changle: "Okay."

In the temple of the patriarch.

Taoist Qingyun sat on the futon and meditated. Following the swaying of the golden bell on Changle's shoes, he slowly opened his eyes, with joy and sadness in his eyes.

Chang Le sat down in front of him, grabbed the corner of Daoist Qingyun's Taoist robe, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm going back to the palace, we will meet next time." I don't know how long it will be.

She choked up the last sentence and couldn't say it.

Taoist Qingyun is no longer young. In the universal concept, his age is already considered a long life, and he has always been in a good mood, so everyone tacitly ignores his age.

Only this time when she came back, Changle saw that his eyes were cloudy and could not see clearly. She knew that the master was old, and it would be really disrespectful for her to worry about her own affairs.

did not expect.

Taoist Qingyun gently held her hand back, and said in a gentle voice: "Master counts that you will have a catastrophe in the future, and you will go far away and suffer a little bit of hardship. But Master also counts that someone will come to save you, so you Now I have to be happy every day. When that day really comes, if the master is still alive, the master will find a way to save you, and your master Wuxin, he is also by your side, don't worry too much about what hasn't happened in the future matter."

Changle's tears couldn't hold back. She was judged to be inauspicious in her life since she was born. She ate leftovers in the cold palace until she was eight years old and met Zhou Yu. After Zhou Yu died, she met Taoist Qingyun and Wuxin, and That annoying Gongsun Yu, now, seems to have another Xie Zhao.

These people provided her with good protection and gave her a lot of love.

She couldn't be more grateful.

Chang Le hugged Taoist Qing Yun and cried for a long time, "Master, you must live a long life! Chu Chu will come to see you every year!"

Taoist Qingyun patted her on the back lovingly, "Okay, go quickly, don't make Xie Zhao wait too long."

Chang Le got up and looked back three times at Taoist Qingyun who had re-entered meditation on the futon, then turned and left.

In the place that Changle did not see, Taoist Qingyun stood there and watched her for a long time
on the carriage.

Chang Le's eyes were red all the way, sitting there silent like a doormat.

Huashan is a hundred miles away from Chang'an City, and the mountain road is slower.

It was already evening when they arrived in Chang'an, Xie Zhao protected Changle and went back to the platform, and sent two confidant eunuchs of Dongchang to guard Changle for this period of time, and report immediately if there is any abnormality.

Changle seemed to be ill, and fell into a coma as soon as he got back to the platform, scaring Diancui and Dieshi enough.

At the same time, Tai Chi Hall.

Xie Zhao didn't change his official robes. Originally, the face-sage was going to kowtow and worship the python robe three times, but he never cared about these rules, and still went his own way.

As everyone knows, it would be disrespectful in the eyes of today's majesty.

There was no Concubine Wan by Li Tianren's side. He sat alone on the golden dragon chair, looking at Xie Zhao irritably.

Xie Zhao said indifferently: "Your Majesty, you are looking for me."

Li Tianren: "Well, Fuman told you all."

Xie Zhao: "I said it."

Li Tianren: "Then don't you have anything to ask me?"

Xie Zhao said coldly: "I just want to ask Your Majesty a question, do you want Princess Changle to go to the Western Regions to get married?"

Li Tianren laughed suddenly, the irony in that smile was obvious.

"Changle's reputation in Ming Dynasty, you also know that it is impossible to remarry, and it is not advisable to marry again. Marrying to the Western Regions and becoming a queen is a choice that is beneficial to both parties. Why not do it?"

"I am rich all over the world, but I have no real power, but I, the elder brother and the monarch, can have the right to decide the marriage of Changle."

"We can expand the territory of Ming Dynasty without abolishing a single soldier, and the Emperor Taizu and the imperial concubine under the nine springs will feel at ease."

Xie Zhao kept his eyes lowered, Yaqing's pupils were constricted, and the muscles below his neck were stretched out with blue veins!
"The minister feels that this method is not advisable."

Li Tianren raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Why?"

Xie Zhao: "First, Changle's reputation is so great that it is impossible for the ruler of the Western Regions not to know about it. It is very clear that he proposed to marry him with such a great fanfare."

"Secondly, the heirs of the Ming royal family are withered. Apart from the bastard in Concubine Wan's stomach, only you and Changle are left in the direct line of the royal family, and Changle is the most likely to give birth to a new heir of the Ming Dynasty. The king of the Western Regions can use Changle. There are too many reasons to attack Daming for reasons, and what they choose is to show courtesy first and soldiers later, so that the foundation of Daming is not stable, is it really possible to let the southern barbarians take the opportunity to send troops to Daming?"

Li Tianren has always been very sensitive to his own choices, and immediately became angry, "Xie Zhao, I can lift you up to the sky, and I can also make you a dog again! Don't toast and eat or drink as a punishment!"

Xie Zhao knelt down straight, but his back was still standing upright: "I just have one request, don't let Chang Le marry again! If you want to marry, you can only marry me! If your majesty can't do it, then I have no choice but to go back to be the queen's dog." .”

He kowtowed his head three times with such force that the ground trembled three times, and a shocking cut was made on his forehead, and winding lines of blood slowly dripped from his forehead Come.

Li Tianren got up suddenly, pointed at Xie Zhao, and said furiously, "How dare you threaten me?"

Xie Zhao didn't speak, the red line of blood slipped from the corner of his eyes onto the sharp jaw, and dripped vertically on the back of his hand.

"Please think twice, Your Majesty."