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Yang Su didn't want to cause trouble, and he was afraid of trouble now! Although the golden corpse realm is powerful, there are still many things to worry about, so it sank directly into the mud.

Chu Mo didn't say a word, and followed Yang Su.

Zhangjia

Zhangjia Manor

Zhang Bairen sat quietly in the manor basking in the sun. He didn't like living in a military camp and suffering.

"I heard that your Majesty is going to conquer Goguryeo?" Mother Zhang asked.

Zhang Bairen nodded. Twenty-five years later, his mother finally showed traces of time.

It is a pity that my mother has been reluctant to practice Dao Fa for some reason, even if Zhang Bairen persuaded him in every possible way, she still refused to look at the Dao Fa. Unable to practice Taoism, naturally unable to refine the power of phoenix blood.

"Zhuojun is going to be upset again!" Mother Zhang sighed, and then said: "Xiaocao came back a few days ago."

"Oh" Zhang Bairen didn't care, and continued to lazily basking in the sun. The north wind roared outside and the house was warm like spring.

"It's a pity that I left after a few days, and I don't know where I went... Xiaocao said that he would divorce..." Mother Zhang's words slowly sank.

"Then divorce, why should a manly husband suffer from being wifeless? With my current status, I don't know how many people actively want to come to me and ask to marry me" Zhang Bairen smiled triumphantly.

Seeing that Zhang Bairen didn't care, a smile appeared on Zhang's mother's face again: "Just don't care!"

The mother and son had a conversation, Zhang mother got up and went back to rest, leaving Zhang Bairen lying on Zhang Lihua's lap.

"I heard people say that Yang Guang is coming?" Zhang Lihua said.

Zhang Bairen nodded.

Zhang Lihua was silent, and sighed after a while, but after all, she did not speak.

"You have been stuck in Yigu Dacheng these years, and you have been unable to break the void. Seeing God is not bad. Obviously there is something in your heart." Zhang Bairen held Zhang Lihua's softness: "But it's okay, don't worry. You swallowed the blood of the phoenix and have a life span of thousands of years. What knot can't be solved."

"Yeah" Zhang Lihua said in a low voice.

"The New Year is about to come!" Zhang Bairen sighed.

"If a person is rich, in fact, there will be no taste after the New Year." Zhang Lihua sighed: "I have been with my husband for more than 20 years without knowing it."

Zhang Bairen stroked Zhang Lihua's lubricated thigh: "It will grow in the days to come."

The days to come are indeed long.

This year, Zhang Bairen spent the New Year's Eve in Linshuo Palace. The Manchu dynasty civil and military gathered together. Zhang Bairen and the civil official elected Cao Qigui did not deal with it, but had a very happy conversation with the generals.

"Today I am waiting for the monarchs and ministers to gather together, all without poems, all of them are talented people, I don't know who is willing to recite one?" Yang Guang's eyes were full of intoxication.

Underneath, the Manchu dynasty was drunk and drunk. Although everyone wanted to live and die in private, there was still plenty to do on the table.

"Bairen, you come first" Yang Guang looked at Zhang Bairen, his number one confidant.

Looking at Yang Guang, Zhang Bairen sighed lightly, then pondered for a while, picked up the pen to dye the ink, and said:

The great river eastward, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal lover.

Therefore, to the west of the rampart, the humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.

The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

Picturesque, a moment how many hero.

Yao Xiang Gong Jin back then, Xiao Qiao married for the first time, majestic.

Lupin and Lun towel, between talking and laughing, disappeared in ashes.

My motherland wanders, loves to laugh at me, be born early.

Life is like a dream.

Quiet!

silence!

Deathly silence!

All the civil and military clubs of the Manchu dynasty looked at Zhang Bairen, and Zhang Bairen stopped writing. Although the "early birth in Huafa" was uncomfortable, no one criticized him. They were all immersed in Zhang Bairen's poems.

This is Zhang Baeren’s advice. Yang Guang’s three attempts to go to Korea will inevitably cost the people and money. Although he does not know what his cards are, Zhang Baeren wants to persuade Yang Guang to stop as soon as possible. As it dragged on, Zhang Bairen became more aware of what was wrong with Da Sui.

Emperor Wen really had the foresight, and blocked the realm in advance, otherwise the monstrous resentment would have caused the gods to sink and the realm of heaven would collapse.

"Good! Good words!" Yang Guang praised with his palm.

All the civil and military courts of Manchu dynasty trembled, and looked at Zhang Bairen in horror, secretly amazed:

This guy is so proud!

Zhang Bairen was in front, everyone did not dare to show their ugliness after all, so let it go.

After leaving the group of officials, Zhang Bairen returned to the city with Yuju, snow flies in the air, and everything is frozen in the air by the north wind.

Looking at the countless servants who were trembling in the snowy night, Zhang Bairen paused and hesitated to move.

"Don't make trouble for yourself!" Yu Juluo sighed helplessly, and advised: "No one in the world knows your majesty's mind, these hundreds of thousands of servants will not die, your majesty will never stop."

"Before the war started, the warrior had already died 200,000, and the canal had never been so tragic that year. It was the greatest miracle of the world!" Zhang Bairen's voice was cold, as if it were three points colder than the north wind.

"This is not something we can intervene!" Yujuluo said helplessly.

Zhang Bairen stood quietly in the north wind, looking at the shivering, skinny men, women, and children.

The woman hugged the child tightly in her arms, and only wore a layer of'padded clothes', let's be regarded as a padded jacket.

Hungry and cold, I don’t know how many people will die tonight.

"Mother! Mother! What's wrong with you, why don't you talk!" A five-year-old child vigorously shook a woman who was already covered with snowflakes.

The woman held her arms in her arms, and she could see that the woman had been holding the boy tightly before. The boy seemed to have noticed something wrong, and hurriedly got out of his mother's arms, shouting in sorrow, haste, and helplessness.

"She is dead" At some point, Zhang Bairen in a brocade robe followed his voice, his voice somewhat empty.

"You are talking nonsense, how could mother die! Mother, speak quickly, answer me quickly!" The boy's voice was sad, and a tear trail fell in his eyes.

Zhang Bairen looked at the woman with her arms in her arms, and stared blankly. Looking stiffly into the distance, people in ragged clothes and trembling at the entrance abound.

There were bursts of crying in the ear, as if it was gradually moving away, and the next moment the sky was spinning. In the blur, Yujuluo's voice rang in his ears: "Baijen! Baijen! What's wrong with you! What's wrong with you!"

Then he plunged into endless darkness.

It didn't take long before Zhang Bairen woke up, lying on the soft couch, Zhang Lihua looked at him with red and swollen eyes. A warm sun shines through the window on his face, and Zhang Bairen's voice is hoarse: "How long has it been? Why did I pass out?"

"Sir, you are awake, you have been fainted for three days!" Zhang Lihua breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll bring you chicken soup!"

Zhang Lihua hurried out of the courtyard, and soon after hearing a rush of footsteps, Zhang's mother and Zhang Lihua came together.

"Mother!" Zhang Bairen smiled reluctantly when he looked at Mother Zhang with ruddy eyes.

"You kid, you have to scare me to death! If you have two shortcomings, how can your mother live!" Zhang Bairen reprimanded.

Zhang Bairen smiled without saying a word, but his face was extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood.

Zhang Lihua stepped forward to lift Zhang Bairen up and poured a spoonful of chicken soup into his mouth.

"How many people died that night?" Zhang Bairen sighed slightly.

Zhang Lihua shook her head: "Sir, take good care of your injuries, so why bother with anger."

Zhang Bairen drank the chicken soup, sighed softly, and drank a bowl of chicken soup. Zhang Bairen slowly went down to the ground, watching the bright sun in the distance, and watching the resentment rising outside the city, even if the weather did not freeze to death , Starving to death, but also to die of a cold.

"Mr. worried about the country and the people, caring about the people, is the blessing of the people in the world" Zhang Lihua supported Zhang Bairen~www.wuxiaspot.com~I am not so weak." Zhang Bairen shook his head and stood by the window, letting the sun shine on his face.

"The people have no way to survive!"

It was a long time before I heard Zhang Bairen sighed: "Whether it is a rebellion, there is at least a silver lining."

"Sir carefully," Zhang Lihua covered Zhang Bairen's mouth.

Zhang Bairen stood by the window, and after a while, he said, "There is still an emperor in the family, they are not good things, and they should not treat the people as adults.

"If you have the will, why not change the world and save the people from fire and water" Zhang Lihua whispered in Zhang Bairen's ear.

"Even if your Majesty has made all sorts of mistakes, but he has not treated me badly, never treated me wrongly, how can I do anything against my loyalty?" Zhang Bairen shook his head.

To gain morality, how can people become enlightened if they are not moral?

Yang Guang is true to himself, even if Yang Guang owes the people of the world, he does not owe him a bit of Zhang Bairen.