Chapter 973: Turnaround

Zhao Tianlong was not angry when he heard someone stop him, but frowned tightly. He couldn't be more familiar with this voice.
A beauty with long red hair appeared at the gate of Zhengde Hall, and the guards outside the gate did not stop the beauty.
"Father, why did you call Li Zhenbang here alone? You don't want to secretly reward him, right? You are really partial!" The beauty pouted and exclaimed very dissatisfied.
"Wen Ji, why did you come here? This is Zhengde Hall, a place for discussing national affairs. You are not fooling around!" Although Zhao Tianlong blamed it, his tone was obviously spoiled.
It turns out that this red-haired beauty is no one else, but Zhao Wenji, who is the only daughter of Zhao Tianlong, who has been married to Li Zhenbang's father Li Qishan.
Zhao Tianlong has many sons, but his daughter is only Zhao Wenji, and Zhao Wenji's mother passed away early, so Zhao Wenji is a favorite.
Although Zhao Wenji has married Li Qishan, in Zhao Tianlong's heart, she is still her own daughter.
If Zhao Tianlong has some affection for anyone, it is estimated that there is only this daughter, so he allows Zhao Wenji to enter the palace at any time to see himself, but the last thing he wants to see is his daughter.
"I heard that Li Zhenbang came here secretly to mess around, so I came to teach this little bunny. I finally went home and didn't stay at home to accompany us, so I sneaked into Zhengde Hall early in the morning!" Zhao Wenji side While speaking, he walked to Li Zhenbang's side.
"Do you know what this is for? This is for discussing national affairs. I dare not come easily, you little bastard, you want a title but no title, you want an official position without an official position, what are you doing here? Do you want yours? Head out?" Zhao Wenji became more and more angry, reaching out to scratch Li Zhenbang's head.
"Look at how I'm going back to clean up you! You have to open your and spend it!" After finishing Li Zhenbang, he obviously didn't let Zhao Wenji relieve her, and simply grabbed Li Zhenbang's ear, and then pulled Li Zhenbang's ear towards the hall. Go outside.
Although the civil and military officials in the hall did not speak, they all secretly looked at Zhao Tianlong.
Everyone knows that Zhao Wenji's actions are not in line with the ancestral system, but Zhao Wenji is a royal person after all, even if she is married, not to mention that she is Zhao Tianlong's favorite daughter.
Everyone can see that Zhao Tianlong is getting angry now, and no one wants to anger his upper body? So they all chose to pretend to be deaf.
The performance of the civil and military officials all came into Zhao Tianlong's eyes. Even though the civil and military officials did not speak, but it was more uncomfortable than speaking. He was equivalent to the silence of the civil and military officials.
Zhao Wenji has no officials and no lords, and has been married as a woman. Now he can only be regarded as a commoner, at best an official family.
A commoner official rioted in the Zhengde Hall, the reason is still ridiculous to teach the children, it is too unconformity.
If Zhao Tianlong called Li Zhenbang to just chat, or he was reprimanded by his elder status, Zhao Wenji would still make sense to do so. Everyone opened their eyes and closed their eyes.
But now this matter has risen to the level of the country, it is not a personal matter, let alone a family matter, so we must not be confused. Otherwise, it will damage Zhao Tianlong's majesty, and it will definitely not be a good thing to manage hundreds of officials, especially when he is facing internal and external troubles.
"Wen Ji, stop!" Zhao Tianlong took a deep breath and said softly.
Although this sound stopped very softly, it was clearly transmitted to Zhao Wenji's ears.
Zhao Wenji shook her body, then stopped, then let go of Li Zhenbang, and turned back to look at Zhao Tianlong.
In fact, she can also pretend to keep walking without hearing, but she can't do that. She knew Zhao Tianlong's temper too well, if she dared to go on, Zhao Tianlong would dare to let people stop herself. At that time, not only will Li Zhenbang not be saved, but the relationship between their father and daughter may also end.
Zhao Wenji was very clear about the imperial love and kindness, that is, because of her clarity, she cherished the father-daughter friendship with Zhao Tianlong more.
"Father, no matter what mistakes Zhenbang makes, it will be your grandson after all. Zhengde Hall is not a place to discuss family affairs, let's go home and talk about something!" Zhao Wenji looked at Zhao Tianlong with pleading eyes.
Zhao Tianlong's heart trembled. In his impression, Zhao Wenji had asked him for one thing since he was a child, and this time it was the second time.
The first time was when Zhao Wenji's mother was seriously ill, Zhao Wenji begged him to save her mother, but he didn't want to save it, he couldn't save it.
He had tried every means at the time. Not only did he invite Yang Bing of the water system sage magister, he even tried his best to invite a wood system sage magister and a bishop of the Holy See.
It's a pity that Zhao Wenji's mother's illness is no longer something human can do. Even the forbidden curse of the water and wood elements can only be delayed, not rescued. In the end, he can only watch Zhao Wenji's mother pass away but can do nothing.
Although Zhao Wenji's mother was not rescued, Zhao Wenji saw what he did, so Zhao Wenji did not hate him, but the relationship with him became deeper.
Only since then, Zhao Wenji has changed, the smile on her face has decreased, she is no longer as lively as before, and has become more and more quiet. He doesn't know if this is good or bad, but it looks like Zhao Wenji should have grown up.
It was not until later when he was in school that Zhao Wenji met Li Qishan, Li Zhenbang's father, and from then on, Zhao Wenji began to become more cheerful again.
Zhao Wenji finally married Li Qishan. Although there are some political factors, the main reason is that Zhao Wenji likes to be with Li Qishan.
"Wen Ji...some things are not as simple as you think." Zhao Tianlong looked at Zhao Wenji lovingly.
"What's not simple? Is there any question that we can't talk about in private? Why do we have to put it here, in front of so many people? I have lost Ruo Yue, I can't lose Zhenbang anymore!" Zhao Wenji Protecting Li Zhenbang behind him, he was a little hoarse.
Hearing Zhao Wenji's words about Li Ruoyue, Zhao Tianlong's body became stiff. Li Ruoyue and Zhao Wenji as a child were too much like Zhao Wenji when she was a child. To be precise, she was like Zhao Wenji who had not lost her mother.
Li Ruoxing is more like Zhao Wenji after losing his mother, Wen Jing understands politeness, and always looks calm no matter what happens.
"Wen Ji, Ruo Yue will be fine, I will definitely get Ruo Yue back!" Zhao Tianlong clenched his fists, his voice calm and solemn, giving a feeling of peace of mind.
"Father, Zhenbang is already very suffering. From a five-line magician to a summoned beast mage of useless wood, do you know what he has experienced? He finally got some self-protection capital, Now you want him to abolish martial arts by himself. How can you bear it?" Zhao Wenji's eyes were tearful and his eyes were red.
"Wen Ji..."
"Father!"
"Oh! Wen Ji, I'm also doing this for Zhenbang! Zhenbang possesses the undead beasts. The undead are evil. No one knows whether there will be backlash in the future. Once backlash, the consequences will be fine. It's unthinkable, I am also thinking about Li Zhenbang!" Zhao Tianlong sighed.
"But anyway, that is also a monster of rank eight. It is so difficult for a summoned beast mage to have a contracted summoned beast of rank eight! The reputation of that summoned beast mage of the Wizards Guild What the elder has is just a Tier 8 monster!" Hearing Zhao Tianlong's words softened, Zhao Wenji's tone also softened.
In any case, it was her father, her beloved biological father on the one hand, and Li Zhenbang whom she treated as her own child. It was not easy for her to persist until now.
"Wen Ji, I promise you that as long as Li Zhenbang hand over the ghost, I will give him a pet egg of a seventh-order monster, and I will be responsible for helping him develop this infantile seventh-level monster into an adult one in a short time. Are you satisfied?" Zhao Tianlong took a step back after all.
The material resources required to train a seventh-order juvenile beast into an adult one is not a small amount. However, compared with military expenditure, it can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.
The reason why Zhao Tianlong has been reluctant to let go is because if he did so, it would be tantamount to bowing his head to the Red Maple Leaf family. As the king of a country, this is absolutely impossible.
The reason why he gave Li Zhanfeng several hundred million more was actually to compensate Li Zhenbang in disguise, but this can be done, but the words cannot be said.
Now for his only daughter, Zhao Tianlong reluctantly lowered his arrogant head once, if it weren't for Zhao Wenji, he would not do anything.
"Father...Thank you!" Zhao Wenji gave a deep salute to Zhao Tianlong, and then stood up. She knew that this was Zhao Tianlong's biggest concession.
"Auntie, thank you, but I will not hand over the ghost, even if I give me a ninth-order beast as a contract summoned beast, I will not exchange it." Li Zhenbang looked at Zhao Wenji firmly.
"Why? It is an undead creature after all. No one knows if it will hurt you in the future. Now giving up will benefit you without any harm. You must not make trouble at this time!" Zhao Wenji widened his eyes. , Looked at Li Zhenbang incredible.
"Mother, the ghost is an undead creature, but it's not its fault. People are divided into good and evil, and undead creatures are also good and bad. I admit that many undead creatures are evil, but it doesn't mean it. All undead creatures are evil."
"The ghost cannot determine its origin, but it can determine its future!"
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