The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

The white cat came out of Nan Ziling's arms and rubbed his chin: "Master Nan, he is already dying, why do you still want to look at him?"

Nan Ziling smiled wildly: "I learned this from you cats and cats. Always tease the prey before eating."

The white cat nodded: "Master Nan is awesome!"

Nan Ziling smiled complacently: "There are 300 million arrogance in the world, you must lower your eyebrows when you see me! No one can escape my Nan Ziling's control, remember this face, this is the penultimate time you see him."

……

Two hours later.

The gate of the palace.

Watching the welcoming team rush in from the Meridian Gate.

Nan Ziling rubbed the white cat's head: "Remember this face, this is the last time you see it, and you will never see it again."

The white cat nodded: "Master Nan is awesome!"

……

Kunning Palace.

Jiang Zheng rubbed his swollen eye sockets, looking at Jiang Zhiyu who was wearing a wedding dress in front of him, he almost couldn't hold back his tears several times.

The queen sighed faintly: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony! Although Zhi Yu is going to marry, the Imperial Palace and the Zhen Guo Mansion are only two steps away. If you miss her, go see her. She misses you." I can come back, and it’s not like I won’t see you again.”

"Can that be the same?"

At this moment, Jiang Zheng was like a sulking little old man.

But I was angry for a while, and I couldn't delay the auspicious time, so I hurried to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

After Jiang Zheng left, Jiang Zhiyu lowered her eyes slightly.

Since finishing dressing up, Jiang Zheng has come to Kunning Palace, talking to her about how to live in her husband's house, no different from your ordinary old man who is about to marry a girl.

When Jiang Zheng was talking just now, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

But now that Jiang Zheng is gone, she wants to hear a few more words from him.

The queen sat beside her, smiled and held Jiang Zhiyu's hand: "Actually, your father loves your mother very much."

"Um……"

Jiang Zhiyu muffled a reply, but did not answer.

She can see whether she loves it or not, and she doesn't need others to explain it.

Whether she hates Jiang Zheng or not, she also has her own scale, no one can control her.

However, this sentence came from Jiang Zheng's other wife, which touched her heart in a different way.

"Ugh!"

The queen sighed softly, and said softly: "You are still young, so you don't understand your father's responsibility."

Jiang Zhiyu was silent for a while, then suddenly asked solemnly: "Does the heavier the responsibility, the more cruel it can be?"

"..."

The queen was stopped by the question, and she thought for a while before answering: "The heavier the responsibility, the more cruel it is not necessarily, but if you want to be non-cruel, you have to put in more effort. The world is big, but people are small. So much blood to shed."

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand.

But for some reason, upon hearing this sentence, she had the urge to cry.

The queen smiled, went to the folk prescription and took out a handful of corn ears, and handed it to Jiang Zhiyu with a smile: "Hurry up and get ready, that boy from the Zhao family will come to pick you up soon."

……

Your Majesty the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The tedious process has been completed.

Jiang Zheng had already walked up to Zhao Hao with a ceremonial gun that symbolized defense against the enemy, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "As expected of the blood of the Zhen Guofu, although I haven't been on the battlefield, it's kind of cool to pick up a gun." Momentum. Pick up this gun, and you will protect the people of the barren country, Haoer! How dare you take this gun?"

Zhao Hao said seriously: "Why not?"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Zheng laughed heartily, and handed the spear directly to Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao grasped the handle of the gun, and felt a mysterious and mysterious force pouring into his body.

This is……

National luck?

This, this, this gun actually has national luck in it.

Just now, the four words "Why not" in his own mouth seemed to be an oath, firmly binding himself to this national destiny.

The fortune of the country can add to the body, which can increase the spiritual wisdom and prolong the life.

But those who break the oath must face the fate of the country.

Looking up again, Jiang Zheng's corresponding Xingzi seemed to be much brighter out of thin air.

Jiang Zheng smiled happily: "Although you have no self-cultivation, fighting the enemy is not just a gun to kill. As long as you have the spirit of defending the country and defending the country in your heart, you don't care about the accountant of the forum, you don't care about holding a pen and holding a hoe, let alone a crown of clothes. , can be said to have guns in their hearts!

Since the founding of Huangguo, the only person who has ever held this gun is the surname of the emperor. Although you have a foreign surname, Haoer, you are the only grandson of the Duke of Zhen, and the son-in-law of the surname Jiang. You have the qualifications to make me an exception!I handed this gun to you, you can't go back on your word! "

Zhao Hao sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, Jiang Zheng was still worried about himself, no wonder he wanted to hold such a dandy wedding to such a standard despite all the arguments.

I'm afraid, I just want to use the oath of national destiny as a threat to change myself for the rest of my life.

I'm afraid the old man knows the secret of this gun.

Between the two little old men, this is a naked conspiracy.

Zhao Hao nodded: "I don't regret it!"

As long as you don't mess around in old age, I won't mess around.

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