When Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao came to the Marshal's house, he was told that Su Yin had left. From then on, he would never come to the Terran.
He Leng for a long time, hard to accept looking at the wind: "matchless she... Did not come to say goodbye with me?"
Changfeng comforted Wu Zhuangnan Zhao and said, "I don't want the emperor to be sad, so I didn't come to say goodbye."
"Does she know that I am looking forward to her all these days, all the time?"
Su Yin never knew what kind of status she was in Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's heart. It was no longer love, but could not be so simple.
If she is here, he will find nothing difficult.
He regards Su Yin as the most important person, but what about her?
This feeling of being ignored made Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao feel very depressed.
Changfeng wanted to tell him that Su Yin had gone to the imperial palace to help him when he called Honghuang's power before, but he didn't think about it.
One more thing is better than one less. It's better to let Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao never think about Su Yin again.
After a little pause, Changfeng asked, "emperor, do you want to sit down and have a cup of tea?"
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao shook his head, turned around and left. He was originally a long body, and suddenly looked lonely.
Until he walked out of the gate, Dushi came to Changfeng and asked, "why don't you tell him the unparalleled things? Even if she left, she still thought about him and Xishu. "
"Tell him, can't you be more thoughtful? Now the seat of the queen of Western Sichuan is still vacant. Do you really want him to wait for matchless all the time? "
If it is not sealed, the royal family will lose a woman whose mother is in favor of the world, which is not very decent after all.
What's more, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao has few children. How can his royal highness get a single child if he goes on like this?
The evening rain wrung eyebrow way: "between them, originally should be a good story, ah, that year matchless, if marry the emperor, think won't give birth to so many things?"
Married to Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, Su Yin was the head of the harem, and would not go to war in public again.
Then it will not happen that she was demonized by the cloud break dawn sword through the heart, and there will not be the appearance of the devil later.
In a word, many things are just like that.
Changfeng saw the gloomy appearance of dusk rain and brushed her slightly raised stomach: "well, don't worry, there are still our children in the stomach."
Twilight smile: "you do not mean to name the child, take good ah?"
"Liz said that he had to choose an auspicious day for his name. He hasn't chosen the auspicious day yet."
"You just listen to his nonsense, really." The evening rain angrily takes a look at Changfeng and turns to walk towards the West courtyard.
Ah Dong comes back. Su Yin tells Mu Yu that the first thing she wants to do is to marry Xiao Mu.
Ji Xiaoman is talking to Dong about Su Yin's coming back, and her tears are dancing.
Ah Dong went to work as a military doctor with the army this time. When he came back, he stayed in the military camp to treat the wounded soldiers. He did not meet Su Yin.
Listen again, she will never return to the human race again. This farewell will be regarded as a farewell.
At this time, she cried like a tearful person, with a runny nose and a tear: "it's only dozens of miles. Why don't you come and tell me?"
"She probably doesn't want to upset you either."
"But I'm more upset now, OK?"
“……”
Ji Xiaoman's words were blocked for a moment, but he didn't know what to say.
When dusk rain came in, she pretended not to hear them chatting and said with a smile, "ah Dong, why are you crying? When Wushuang left, he specially told me that I was in charge of your marriage with amu. Come and tell me what kind of Phoenix crown you want
When dusk rain said that, ah Dong couldn't help crying.
"Well, they are all big girls to be married, so don't cry."
The evening rain kneaded the face of Dong Rou Du Du, and said: "matchless said, if possible, she will come back to see you get married."
"Really?" Ah Dong suddenly burst into laughter.
……
When Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao came back to the palace, he saw that the ghosts had come back and were waiting outside the palace.
"How?" He asked.
"Lord, we have purchased a large amount of grain and grass from Dongyue and the surrounding countries, and have secretly transported it to Xishu and distributed it to the shops in the counties and cities."
This time, demons and monsters not only cut off the supply of the East Vietnamese army, but also monopolized the sale of grain and grass in all shops.
When Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao was a proton in Xiling City, he established a huge commercial road.
Now, with the help of demons and monsters, and the lifting of the ice cover in Western Shu, the transportation channels can be by water and land, which is very convenient.
As a result, the grain and grass were transported back to Xishu. Naturally, the urgency of Xishu has been eased.
After hearing this, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao's frowning brow finally stretched out: "excellent. I'm going to issue an edict to let the shops in various counties and cities open warehouses to release grain, and then exempt them from the exorbitant taxes and levies for another year."
"Lord, in this way, the Treasury will be empty?"
"Well, get through this first."
Then, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao went into the bedroom hall to write an imperial edict, which was something that many people longed for.
The imperial edict was sent to all the counties and cities, and to the shops with the word "Tuo".
Shops join hands with the government to open warehouses and release grain. The people receive grain according to the population every day. Although they can't eat enough, it's the best comfort now.
The displaced people came back home, and there was no scene of deep water in Xishu.
The snow disaster in Xishu made the civil and military officials of Manchu Dynasty and the common people of Li people see Wu Zhuang Nanzhao's domineering spirit and strategy.
Everyone's attitude towards Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao has also changed a lot. Almost no one dares to say anything that is not pleasant to listen to.
——Except for Xiaoweiyang in Huarong palace.
Since Jin he died, Xiao Weiyang's state is very strange, sometimes crazy, sometimes silent.
When she was crazy, what she said made Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao scared.
Especially these two days, the whole country is very harmonious, because of the arrival of early spring and gave birth to a thriving scene.
But Xiaoweiyang's behavior is more and more creepy.
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao has just dealt with the political affairs and is ready to go to the West Palace to see Liu chanshuang and his highness.
As soon as I got to the corridor, I saw Xiao Weiyang sitting there alone. I didn't know who he was talking to. He was very talkative.
"The emperor died miserably. His heart was gouged out by a sword. I tell you, the emperor's heart is not his. "
When Wu Chuang Nan Zhao strode over, he saw that Xiao Weiyang was talking to the air with a serious look.
"Weiyang!"
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was so angry that he said, "who are you talking to? Why are you saying these strange things?"
If you dare to curse him, he would have been beheaded.
"Ah, emperor, why are you here?" Weiyang was surprised and waved to the air, "you go, go, don't come."
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao picked up Xiao Weiyang and wanted to slap her. But seeing that she was so small, he held back.
"Who are you talking to and how do you say these alarmist things?"
"Emperor, Weiyang doesn't say anything. It's true. Weiyang dreams that the emperor is dressed in blood every day. It's empty here."
She pointed to Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's heart and said it with great significance.