Chapter 22

Without Ling Tianwang's action, Zhou ruo'an's eyes lingered on the paintings and calligraphy hanging around.

Aware of Zhou ruo'an's sight, Ling Tianwang picked his eyebrows unexpectedly and explained in a low voice, "these are the inscriptions of scholars, nothing to look at."

Zhou ruo'an's ability to appreciate ancient Chinese prose was really worrying. He just looked at it at will. Hearing this, he nodded his head as if he didn't understand it, and soon drew back his eyes.

Little two walked in front of him, but he didn't seem to hear anything. There was no change in his face.

"My guest, please," said the second boy, wiping the tables, chairs and benches neatly.

Looking at the tedious handwriting on the menu, Zhou ruo'an impatiently threw it all to Ling Tianwang. At the same time, he couldn't help feeling that it was such a great decision to fully implement simplified Chinese in modern times.

"All the signature dishes," Ling Tianwang said casually, knocking on the table.

When they finally decided to go back to the house, the moon had risen to the sky, and Zhao Bo looked at them with disapproval in his eyes.

"Zhao Bo," Zhou ruo'an whispered, then turned away without hesitation.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an coming from afar, red tea welcomed him even though he didn't want to. He said, "I'll wait on you to wash."

Hong Xiu didn't ask questions like others, which made Zhou ruo'an very satisfied.

At this time, Zhao Bo looked at Ling Tianwang helplessly and asked, "Mr. Wang, where did you go with Miss Zhou today? Why did you come back so late? "

"Turn around in the street," Ling Tianwang said softly. Thinking about Zhou ruo'an's various expressions this afternoon, the corner of his mouth couldn't help hooking.

Looking at Ling Tianwang's expression at this time, Zhao Bo felt that some things began to get out of control.

"I'll go to my study." I don't think it's necessary to discuss it. Ling Tianwang said carelessly and turned to my study.

Time flies by, and soon it's a new day. Zhou ruo'an quickly recovers his daily habit of going back and forth to the barracks, and the days are very moist.

With the gradual deepening of training, Ling Tianwang was very excited when he looked at the army that had undergone earth shaking changes.

In the study, Ling Tianwang couldn't wait to gather all his counsellors and asked, "how do we evaluate this new training method?"

These counsellors have been in the barracks for a long time. They don't know how many turns they have made, and they are very aware of their changes.

"Surprise Someone crisp said, "even can be said to be immortal means!"

Ling Tianwang picked eyebrows noncommittally, turned to look at other people and asked, "what do you think?"

Those people looked at each other and gave the same evaluation as those before, even though they didn't think the training method matched their evaluation.

Lingtian looked at them with a smile, sharp eyes can penetrate the heart.

"I think it's worth it!" Ling Tianwang said cleanly, "not to mention the foundation laid by the previous 7-day appointment, just look at the earth shaking changes in the army today, we know its importance."

"I really don't know how Zhou ruo'an came up with such a way," the man said with emotion. "It's really daunting."

Ling Tian looked at him, did not tangle in this matter for a long time, turned around and talked about other arrangements.

At this time, Ling Tianwang is in high spirits. Everyone can see his pride at this time.

The emperor looked at him without expression. He constantly recalled the relationship between Zhou ruo'an and the Zhou family, and thought about the intimacy between Zhou ruo'an and Ling Tianwang. His face was even more ugly.

Ling Tianwang stood quietly in the court hall. He could easily feel the emperor's glance from time to time, but he never paid attention to it.

Ling Tianwang's response made the emperor guess that he and the Zhou family must be related. In this case, Zhou's father died for several days.

He didn't know where he had offended the emperor. Zhou's father was very frightened and couldn't help delivering a note to the palace.

After reading all the contents of the note with no expression on her face, Princess Zhou could not help biting her teeth and complained in a low voice, "how can I know what your majesty thinks? My brother is really a fool."

The servant stood by and regarded himself as deaf and blind, trying not to be contaminated.

Song Ci came over with a big stride, vaguely heard Zhou Fei's complaint, some doubt asked, "mother Princess?"

The imperial concubine of Zhou hands the thing in the hand to Song Ci without scruple, some helplessly say, "your uncle now also don't know what is thinking, unexpectedly let me help him inquire about these things."

Song Ci quickly passed over the contents of the note, and then handed it to the attendant nearby, and said, "burn the things."

"You also step down," Zhou Fei said, looking at Song Ci's expression.

Soon, only their mother and son were left in the huge palace. Princess Zhou looked at Song Ci with some doubts and asked, "do you know something?"Song Ci nodded, and he could not help showing the dazzling appearance of Zhou ruo'an.

"This has something to do with Zhou ruo'an," Ling Tianwang explained softly. "He is now training for King Ning. His father is afraid of his uncle because he is united with King Ning."

"Zhou ruo'an?" Concubine Zhou could not help frowning and asked, "when did he learn to train?"

In the memory of Princess Zhou, Zhou ruo'an always exists as a background board. She has never heard of any military training.

Song Ci frowned and said with disapproval, "probably for the sake of hiding clumsiness."

Thinking about the mess of Zhou Fu's stall, Zhou Fei could not help sighing and easily accepted the explanation.

"But your Majesty's heart is suspicious, what can we do?" the concubine of Zhou murmured in a low voice, subconsciously focused on Song Ci.

"Actually, I have an idea," Song Ci said softly. "I just don't know if my mother's concubine agrees."

Heart beat for a while, Zhou Fei's eyes quickly across a trace of vigilance.

"Come on," said Princess Zhou, "let me hear it."

"I want to marry Zhou ruo'an," Song Ci said with a light cough.

Zhou Fei stood up and looked at him without expression. She said in a cold voice, "it's impossible. I don't agree!"

Although he had already guessed the reaction of his mother's concubine, Song Ci was still confused when he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Why?" Song Ci asked in a low voice with some doubts, "Zhou ruo'an is the eldest daughter of his uncle. His identity is more suitable."