Chapter 1106 Self-motivated
He led Tang Sai'er to the study room. After sitting down at dusk, he took the tea brought by the maid, looked at it sideways, and called out a secretly good guy. Sure enough, the female hero in the martial arts world is bold and unruly.
Tang Sai'er sat on the chair with her legs crossed her legs, swaying, "My father said, let me stay away from you, but I don't think it's a big deal. Anyway, you don't like me, and I don't like you."
Is the dusk beautiful?
Probably a little bit.
However, Tang Saier doesn't like a man who sees a woman likes a woman.
As for why dusk doesn't look down on her?
Tang Sai'er has a self-knowledge.
Such a young girl, she also has a love for beauty. She knows that her appearance is just the best. Many concubines in wealthy families are just the same. The key is that compared with Ursha, her butt is too peaceful, her breasts are too smooth, her legs are too short, Casili and Muhammarabi, her legs are too thick, she is too barbaric, Baoqing, and too stuffy, and Aruwenchas... It seems that everyone is the same type, but Aruwenchas looks better and has a grassland style. As for Xu Miaojin... it is really impossible to compare with him.
Even Feichun is more feminine than herself.
So Tang Sai'er was not worried about how dusk would do to her.
But she thought so, but Tang Qingshan didn't think so. A long time ago, when Tang Qingshan used Dusk as his brother, Dusk wanted to treat him as his father-in-law.
When I heard this, I was secretly happy and said, "Why did you stay alone? I didn't go to Nuer to find your mother? To be honest, there is actually no danger in Nuer to work. Yi Shiha and I don't have much contact, but this person is definitely of Zheng and Li Qian's level, so it won't be too much."
Tang Sai'er curled her lips, "My father asked me to stay and help you solve the affairs of my Ming Cult brothers."
Do you think I'm willing to stay with you?
Don't be so stinky.
I was so innocent and full of longing for youth and future, but it turned out to be good. I spent a while in the grassland and listened to Sister Quan's sob in the middle of the night every now and then, which made me understand everything.
What a great sense.
Love All love is for the voice in the middle of the night?
At dusk, "No wonder you want to hide from me."
He coughed, "Since you haven't avoided it, then do what your father told me. How did he arrange it specifically?"
Tang Sai'er folded her legs and sat down, "My father said that he had already contacted me about recruiting my Ming Jiao'er in the territory of the Ming Dynasty to fill the scoundrels. He was waiting for your people to go over and accept the reorganization. Well, of course, your people have to bring a lot of money."
Dusk nodded.
He had already decided on this matter. He originally planned to do it quietly. Now that Changping has happened, I still expressed my attitude to Zhu Di, saying that I am not trying to rebel.
Even if you rebel, you will use the meaning of the turtle on the grassland.
After thinking about it, "The next day is the funeral of King Zhao Zhu Gaosui. My identity is sensitive and it is not suitable to attend. In this way, you come with me and I will go to meet His Majesty and talk about this matter."
Tang Sai'er looked speechless, "Are you stupid? How dare you tell Yongle about this?"
Xun smiled and looked confidently, "Political struggle is far from what you think. You can clearly understand your strength in China, but in the north of Mo, you can secretly travel to Chen Cang on the Indochina Peninsula - I tell you what you do, you don't understand politics."
It is not to please Zhu Di if you show off your chess pieces in China.
It's a fog.
After all, although we are reconciled with Zhu Di now, there is always a possibility of a last battle between the king and the minister, so Dusk will never show all the cards to Zhu Di.
Tang Sai'er rolled her eyes, "Man, your name is Vanity!"
At dusk, laughed, "You are not big or small, you are not beaten by feudal society. If I hadn't appeared to save you, you wouldn't know what a miserable way to the future would be!"
Tang Sai'er in history finally evaporated.
No one knows where she is.
In other words, the famous Virgin of the White Lotus Sect ended up being nothing but an ordinary person. It was such a waste of life for just a few decades.
He got up at dusk, "Let's go and meet the saint."
Tang Sai'er was tough and once she heard that she was really going to see Yongle, she was a little cowardly, "I won't go, I'm afraid that I, the remnant of the Ming Cult, would be cut by Yongle with one knife."
Death is not scary.
I am afraid that I will be imprisoned in the imperial prison for decades, and that is life is worse than death.
Huang Wu looked at her with a deep face, "Silly girl, what are you thinking? With me here, I will not allow anyone in this world to bully you. The only person who can bully you is me."
Tang Sai'er was stunned, her eyes a little confused.
The heart is beating.
No one has ever said such warm words to her. As a little girl who longs for youth, this is a dimensional reduction blow.
When he saw Tang Sai'er's expression at dusk, he burst into laughter and went out with his hands behind his back.
Only then did Tang Sai'er realize that she was teased by the dusk.
Falling, gritting teeth, "Bad guy!"
But there was a smile in my eyes. No matter what, I have to admit that when I was with this man, I was quite relaxed, my whole body and mind were relaxed and happy.
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In the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Di looked at the secret letter in his hand and fell into deep thought.
Empress Xu is here too.
During this period, Empress Xu and Zhu Di were almost inseparable. Of course, the old couple was not because of love, but because they were both suffering the pain of losing their son. As a couple, they could naturally comfort each other and care for each other.
Zhu Di thought about it and handed the secret letter to Empress Xu, "Look, do you think this is the boss's handwriting?"
Empress Xu has the reputation of being a female student and is a real talented person.
Of course, Empress Xu of the Ming Dynasty also has virtue.
In the entire history of the Ming Dynasty, they are only a handful of good queens. As for the counterexample, Li Fengniang, the queen of Zhao Dun, Guangzong of the Southern Song Dynasty. Li Fengniang is also talented, but unfortunately she is extremely bold and unvirtuous. After a coquettish operation, she turned Guangzong into a useless person.
According to unofficial history, it is not only the heart qi, but also the kidney.
So there is a good woman behind a successful man, and this statement can sometimes be almost considered a theorem.
Take the secret letter and look carefully.
He asked a long time later, "How did this letter come from?"
Zhu Di said: "It was Sui'er who was chasing the remaining soldiers of Urya on Changping that he asked Gu Sheng, the chief of the Zhao Prince's Mansion, to send him back to Changping, saying that he was searched on Changping."
Queen Xu thought for a while, "Your Majesty doubts whether this letter is true or false?"
Zhu Di did not answer, "Miaoxin, just talk about it, is this the boss's handwriting?"
Of course, Empress Xu knew what the words her son wrote looked like.
Empress Xu pondered for a while, "Your Majesty thinks it is true, so it is naturally true. Your Majesty thinks it is false, so it is naturally false. But I am just confused. If you don't say it is true or false, what is the boss' position and departure to write this secret letter to the remaining soldiers of Urianha."
Zhu Di sighed helplessly, "Because the dusk is over."
The political struggles involved here are too complicated, and Dusk has always supported the boss - although there is no clear evidence, the government and the public are actually well aware of this.
No evidence is needed, dusk is the princelings.
But what is puzzled is that although Xunwu supports the prince, he never shows kindness to the prince, so Zhu Di can only think that Xunwu is Xunwu supported by national interests.
Then it makes sense that the prince wrote this letter to help win over the remaining soldiers of Urianha in the evening.
Help dusk cultivate power!
This is also a guarantee for the prince to succeed to the future throne.
The enemy is a friend.
Regardless of whether Huang Tun expressed his support for the prince, at least in the view of the prince, Huang Tun, who was incompatible with the King of Han and King Zhao, was his prince's ally.
Thinking of this, Zhu Di sneered.
The prince...is afraid he is self-indulgent.
Chapter completed!