Chapter 315: Rely on

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read2();　　 The atmosphere in the Imperial Garden at this time is like a roar of angry waves, and now the Emperor Zhao Yu is becoming more and more vast, even if there is no thunder furious, as long as there is a slight dissatisfaction , That unconsciously radiating power, fed back into the environment around the Imperial Garden, is a violent storm brewing.
　　 This imperial garden is a community of ancient relics, belonging to the kingdom of the saint who grew up in this young great summer lord.
A small hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and then gently grasped the big hand of the young emperor. The storm in the imperial garden disappeared without a trace for an instant. Zhao Yu touched his chin and fell into thought, while Sima dressed in white Annan was still kneeling down respectfully.
　　 After a long time, the question from Zhao Yu sounded again.
　　 "You get up first. Regarding what you said, wait for me to find out that Zhou Pavilion really did not participate in the invasion of Daxia, but you can just expose it."
　　 "Thank your majesty, long live long live your majesty."
　　 Sima Annan once again bowed his head to the front again, then stood up and continued to eat the unfinished ingredients in the bowl with a calm expression, and then listened to Zhao Yu's questioning sound again in the world.
　　 "It just so happens that you are here, I plan to bring the elites to raise troops to the southern jungle in a few days, what do you think?"
　　 "Nanban, Nanban."
　　 Sima Annan closed his eyes, then muttered, while raising his right hand for a pinch, after a while, he opened his eyes suddenly and blurted out:
　　 "The southwest is fierce, and it is quite large, so you have to get rid of it. Your Majesty must speed up the pace, but if it is too late, there will be changes."
　　 Listening to the extremely rare solemn words of Sima Annan, Zhao Yu sitting on the top raised his eyebrows. Perhaps this is extremely vast, moist and full of poisonous insects in the southern barbarian jungle, brewing a dangerous catastrophe.
　　 "I already know that by then you will come to Nanban with me, and I will buy a house in Shenjing in the past few days. Anyway, you are not short of money, so I will not worry about you."
　　 Hearing this, Sima Annan's face suddenly collapsed, and he spoke with some care:
　　 "I can pay for the house, but can I come to your Majesty's place on weekdays for a meal? The prices in this capital city are very high."
　　 Zhao Yu waved his sleeves forward, and three palm-sized scrolls floated out slowly, speaking in an angry tone:
　　 "I have eaten the rice, take this teleportation scroll and leave quickly, with this scroll you can come to my White Emperor Palace instantly. As for whether you have any food, it depends on your performance."
　　 "Thank your majesty for the gift, the grassroots will retire first."
Sima Annan took the scroll with both hands, then smiled lightly, got up and retired after a salute. I don’t know if it was an illusion, his leaving back was a bit less dignified than when he came, as if he had lifted the weight on his back, or made a decision. Made an extremely important decision, looking forward to a new life.
After 　　 a stick of incense, the same two extremely young figures walked out of the Meridian Gate of the White Emperor Palace under the falling snow.
　　 But compared to when she entered, the girl in the green dress next to Sima Annan looked a little angry, and her whole face was bulging, quite cute.
　　 "You waited for these fortune tellers, they were all liars, and they agreed to take me to see an old friend, but they let this girl wait for more than half an hour under the heavy snow."
The girl’s voice was irritated, and her body was covered with snow. While complaining, she shook her head. Pear blossoms were sprinkled around her. Sima Annan took out the folding fan from nowhere and swayed. Replied:
　　 "You don't want to think, Your Majesty is the lord of Great Xia, how can you see the yellow-haired girl if you want to see it? If I want to take you to the imperial garden, the imperial city guards would not dare to release people."
　　 The girl turned her head and looked at the boy's jade-like profile with suspicious eyes, and her voice sounded.
　　 "I still can't believe it, you foolish, liar who is still shaking the fan in the snow, can see the legendary young and invincible Emperor Fuyao."
　　 "You can't talk nonsense, everything is allowed under this road, but I have finished seeing my old friends here, what are you doing with me?"
　　 The two figures walked far away on the snow-stained Meridian Avenue, leaving four rows of footprints side by side.
"I don’t care. I finally met a liar in the city of Shenjing. I’ll tell you. At least today, you can’t get rid of me. So, where do you go next, the liar? Could it be that you still have other friends in Shenjing. see?"
　　 "To be alive, you have to know yourself enough, and then you will find a place to live in this capital."
　　 "I'm familiar with the city of God. I'll take you there to make sure you are satisfied."
The sun is slanting west, and the snow is getting darker and darker. The smoke rises from the roofs of households. It only takes a moment for the entire city to turn from movement to silence. The moonlight is sprinkled on the white snow, reflecting There was a faint light, coupled with the orange lights lit by the various houses, and there was a sense of brightness.
　　The night of melting and melting moonlight, leisure and peaceful home.
But located in Liuye Alley of Shenjing City, the mansion of Libu Shangshuyou Tingjian, this dinner is a bit alone. Above the huge dining table, there are only two people with him and his wife, but there is a row of people standing around. Take a breath.
　　 "Rui'er, this girl is so late, and where she went crazy, I didn't say that she was kept at home during this period and she is not allowed to go out. Madam, you, how can you even look down on yourself."
Although they are over half a hundred years old, the still elegant and distinguished Ritual Shangshu and the middle-aged beautiful woman beside him did not move their chopsticks. You Tingjian's face was cold, and a rather helpless voice sounded, and he heard the lady beside him stare and speak. Said:
"Rui'er is our daughter. You still don’t know her usual temperament. Today, she was selected as a martial artist in the military. It’s okay if she doesn’t know. If she knows how she can’t watch it, you think I’m so powerless. Can you stop your daughter from a weak woman?"
When the words fell, You Tingjian showed a look of helplessness and sighed slightly. His own daughter who does not love red makeup and arms, he knows best. Just about to say a word, he saw a green shadow from The turmoil came from outside, and then walked past him without turning his head, preparing to return to the house.
　　 "You stop for me! A girl ran out every day, fighting and killing all the way, I blame me for indulging you too often."
　　 The girl who entered from the door stopped and turned her head, the boss staring at her, staring unwillingly.
　　 The two father and daughter froze in one place with big eyes and small eyes. Finally, You Tingjian sighed again, lowered the volume, and said softly:
　　 "Your Uncle Shan's son, Shanzi, came back from Yulongguan this time to participate in the martial arts election. At this time, you are going home to visit relatives. You Minger will follow your father and visit his house."
　　 The green-clothed girl didn't answer, but turned around and walked towards the inner room, expressing her meaning with actions, and there was a sudden scream from Shang Shuyou Tingjian from the Ministry of Rites behind her.
　　 "I will leave the words today, and I have to go, and if I don't go, I will go tied up!"
　　 After an unhappy dinner, the snow fell even worse, and even the moonlight disappeared, and the entire Shenjing City was almost flooded.
An inner room of Liuye Alley You Mansion quietly opened a small slit, revealing a pair of spiritual eyes, looked around, and then the figure in the dark night clothes drilled out and blended into the shadow in the corridor, avoiding The guards patrolling in groups, with their slender legs rising and falling in the corner a few times, they were already in the air and jumped out of the palace gate, and then the girl walked to a corner outside the palace, stripping away the miscellaneous as a cover. With grass and snow, I saw a packed rucksack placed here.
　　 The girl smiled softly and murmured:
　　 "It's better for my mother to force me to go on a blind date and have a dream. Fortunately, this girl accompanied the liar today to find a big house, otherwise I really won't settle down."
　　 At the same time, in a large mansion not far from Liuye in Shenjing City, Sima Annan, where he was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, pinched with his right hand, his complexion changed, and he said to himself:
　　 "Broken, broken, completely relied upon."