Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 350 My Life Is Begonia

After bullying Huo Yuhao, Zhu Haitang was in a good mood and jumped back to find Xia Houjing. When he entered the door, he unexpectedly met the "father" that Zhu Changgang had just mentioned - Prime Minister Zhu.

The other party smiled and saluted him. Zhu Haitang glanced at him and didn't say much, but she could see that he had lost a lot of weight compared to last time.

Tsk, not being able to eat meat is definitely malnourished, but Zhu Changgong is quite plump... Maybe he secretly ate a lot behind Prime Minister Zhu's back.

Zhu Haitang passed him and walked in, wondering, why didn't Prime Minister Zhu rebel against him?

Although she can't remember the details in the book, she probably remembers the plot well. Zhu Daocheng's family should have rebelled and been executed as early as the time when Zhu Haitang was disemboweled. How come they are still fine now? No movement at all?

Is it really because of the butterfly effect caused by my own arrival?
So his mentality has changed, and he is not ready to rebel?

Even if he didn't rebel, he wasn't a loyal minister. Xia Houjing's eyes were so vicious, it was impossible not to see it.

Zhu Haitang murmured in his heart.

Ever since she got pregnant, she seldom went out to meet people. Now that her child was born, she opened up her social circle again. She doesn't like to socialize very much, so even if she has doubts, she can only talk to Xia Houjing alone.

But to talk about such unnecessary things to Xia Houjing, I always feel a bit like a villain who talks about people's right and wrong behind his back, or a biological father above his own name, and Zhu Haitang is not too happy to talk about it.

She walked into the room lightly, and glanced at Xia Houjing who was busy.

In fact, her social circle was not small in modern times, and it is also very pleasant to ask a few little sisters out for afternoon tea when she is bored.

But now Xia Houjing doesn't seem to have the intention of leading him to expand his social circle, and even hopes to surround her a little bit. Zhu Haitang is not dissatisfied with this. After all, it is difficult for him to adapt to socializing with ancient people. When I think about it, I will inevitably miss the carefree and free-wheeling days of modern times.

She couldn't help but sighed, Xia Houjing paused for a moment, then looked up, "Why are you sighing?"

"No." Zhu Haitang walked over and smiled at him, "It's just that I met Young Master Huo just now, and I only knew after hearing what he said, that he was injured on the battlefield this time."

Xia Houjing raised his eyebrows, "Where are you looking for?"

"Do you know why he is looking for me?" Zhu Haitang was a little surprised.

Xia Houjing stretched out her hand towards her, and Zhu Haitang naturally walked over and nestled in his arms, listening to him say, "Young man, you are impatient, you are too eager to get things done, it's written all over your face."

Zhu Haitang: "..."

If I remember correctly, Xiahou Jing is only 24 years old, right?

Although it is true that Huo Yuman is older, but it is not wrong to use the three words "young" to describe others, making it seem like how old-fashioned he is.

Zhu Haitang chuckled twice, hugged Xia Houjing's neck and exclaimed, "My A-Jing is so powerful, I wouldn't have discovered it even if he didn't tell me."

Xia Houjing was noncommittal, "You agreed?"

"I agreed." Zhu Haitang said matter-of-factly, "But I only said that I would help blow the pillow wind, but I didn't guarantee that His Majesty would be blown away."

Xia Houjing kissed her, and Danfeng hid a smile in his eyes, "Is Haitang still bullying her?"

"No." Zhu Haitang denied without blushing.

But I still couldn't hold back my curiosity, "Then Your Majesty, if I blow the pillow, will it be useful?"

"Naturally useful."

"Really?"

"If Haitang wants this country, I will give it to you, not to mention being an official."

Zhu Haitang was both moved and funny, and reminded solemnly, "This is the act of a foolish king."

"I won this world by my ability." Xia Houjing couldn't help but curl her lips, "Since it was taken by my ability, how to deal with it is naturally my private matter."

Some of this is true, and some are not.

Zhu Haitang stroked his cheek, filled with love in his heart, "I don't want your country, I want His Majesty to be a good emperor, so that the country will live in peace and the people will live in peace, and the world will live in peace and prosperity through the ages."

Xia Houjing chuckled, "This is what Haitang wants from me?"

"Yeah." Zhu Haitang rubbed against him and said, "But it depends on your majesty's own will. If your majesty wants to be the master of the world, then we will be the master of the world. If your majesty is tired one day, we will go wandering... Find a prosperous place, buy a big house to live in, and live a good life!"

Xia Houjing heard where she paused, "Wandering around the world is not good?"

"Because I'm too tired." Zhu Haitang's fat man's personality broke out, and she hugged Xiahou Jing and said in a soft voice, "Although it sounds very chic, in fact it is really tiring to walk. Our gods are very fast and special Smooth transportation is tiring, let alone here."

Xia Houjing was silent.

Zhu Haitang said again: "How about buying a small hill, planting flowers all over the hill, and then opening up a few squares of land to farm and live a pastoral life, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

"As long as Haitang likes it, that's fine." Xia Houjin tightened his arms. For a moment, he felt like he was hugging the whole world.

"Your Majesty, don't you have any thoughts in mind?"

Xia Houjing said, "Not at all."

"Why not?" Zhu Haitang was a little surprised, "Don't you have any life you yearn for?"

Xia Houjing hugged her tightly with a smile, but didn't say anything.

Zhu Haitang then pushed him away, "There must be, oops, tell me quickly~~~"

Zhu Haitang resorted to the ultimate trick of coquettishness and refused to give up.

"I want to just hug Haitang like this, and do some intimate things with Haitang, day after day, year after year, and things go on forever."

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Mua, why are you suddenly driving? !
Xia Houjing tilted her head, pressed her forehead against hers, breathed on her fair and smooth face, and said, "Why, Haitang doesn't want to?"

Zhu Haitang blinked and explained, "I'm talking about an ideal life."

Xia Houjing said seriously: "If there is no Haitang, how can I count as life, how can I count as living, let alone ideals, my life is Haitang."

Zhu Haitang's eyes flickered, and she hugged him back forcefully.

Although this man's life was a legend, it was also full of ups and downs.

Before the age of six, he was the eldest son of the royal family envied by everyone, and his status was noble and no one could influence him.But at that time, what he wanted most was for his father to visit him and his mother often.

After the age of six, he fell from heaven to hell. He was the abused object used by the former queen to vent. At that time, he hoped that one day he could live a life without being beaten.

When he was 11 years old, he was a criminal who wanted to be punished without excuse. Along with all the adults who had committed serious crimes, he carried heavy shackles on his body and walked on the yellow sand under the beatings of officers and soldiers and the scorching sun. On the road of exile that fills the sky.At that time, what he wanted most was just a sip of water and a steamed bun.

Escaping from the land of exile, what he wanted was the supreme throne.He knows that only by regaining his own seat can he continue to live with dignity...
(End of this chapter)