The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 381 Emotional Opportunity ([-])

Zhao Dongting was a little puzzled, and looked down at Yinger's pretty face, "Why do you say that?"

Yinger complained slightly: "The emperor only thinks about sister Le Chan in his heart. He obviously has the shadow of his concubine and sister Zhang Ru, but he still keeps me and sister Zhang Ru away thousands of miles away! Do you know that you rejected the Queen Mother at the beginning?" How sad was Ying Er when you asked me to accept my proposal as concubine? Now, you want to make sister Zhang Ru as sad as I am. You are the emperor, and the beauties in the harem can’t just be me and sister Le Chan. You have sister Zhang Ru in your heart, so why bother? Accepting sister Zhang Ru will actually make you feel more relaxed, won't you?"

Zhao Dongting was stunned.

What are you insisting on?
Moral bondage?
But in this day and age, it is normal to have three wives and four concubines.His insistence seemed a little ridiculous.

Not to mention accepting Zhang Ru, it means three thousand beauties in the harem. As an emperor, in the eyes of outsiders, this is also extremely normal, right?
That being the case, why not simply pursue your own heart?

Marry whoever you love.

Zhao Dongting tried to face up to his feelings for Zhang Ru.

He imagined Zhang Ruruo marrying someone else, and at this moment, his heart really felt a little twitching.

If you don't like Zhang Ru, it is impossible to feel this way.Because only if you like it, you will care.

At this moment, the hesitation in Zhao Dongting's eyes disappeared.

Now that we have already traveled to this era, if you still don't follow your heart, what are you doing to cause so much trouble for yourself?
Yinger's words can be said to have awakened Zhao Dongting.

He hugged Ying'er even tighter, and said with a light smile, "I know."

It's just acceptance and acceptance, and the feelings for Zhang Ru are obviously not deep enough to be harmonious.In this matter, it can only go with the flow.

No more words tonight.

On New Year's Eve, Yinger's few words unraveled the knots that had been entangled for a long time. Obviously, this year is very good for Zhao Dongting.

The faint sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside the palace gradually brought a smile to Zhao Dongting's mouth.

This smile seems to have a bit of unrestrained flavor.

There was an urge to get up and invite some people to have a barbecue dinner, but this was still suppressed by Zhao Dongting.Now that he is not too young, he needs to intimidate all the officials with a mature and prudent appearance, and lead the court. Some things are impossible to do.Furthermore, I really want to barbecue, and now there is no one in the palace.

Le Chan is not here, Le Wu is not here, and even Yun Jin is not here, it always feels a little less tasteful.

new Year is here.

Year after year, month after month, Zhao Dongting still got up early as usual and went to the roof to practice sword intent.This cannot be left behind, after all, if you do not advance, you will retreat.

Zhanlu is dark and dull, and under the morning sun, there is no light flowing, and it looks really simple and unpretentious.But when Zhao Dongting stirred up the sword intent, the benevolent man suddenly saw its sharpness, humming continuously, and there were streams of tiny lights rushing from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

There are trees in the courtyard, and the leaves move without wind.

Zhao Dongting's sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, maybe he can really kill the enemy with sword intent like Kong Dangzi.

The emperor got angry and lay dead for thousands of miles.

He already had the confidence to be an emperor, but when he really reached the level of Konglangzi, he might be a bit stronger than Konglangzi's sword intent.

Yinger was tortured by Zhao Dongting for a long time last night, and she still hasn't woken up at this time.

Zhang Ru got up, and turned her head to look at the roof inadvertently as soon as she went out.

Under the morning light, the skin that can be broken by blows and bullets seems to make people feel that they are in a fairyland in an instant.

Only fairyland can have such an out-of-this-world girl, right?

Zhao Dongting retracted the sword precisely at this time, felt the gaze below, looked down, and smiled naturally: "Are you awake?"

Then he jumped down and stood in front of Zhang Ru.

Looking at the smile on Zhao Dongting's face, Zhang Ru's pretty face turned rosy, and she was even more shy, and nodded slightly.

He nodded his head and buried it in his chest, but he didn't have the nerve to look up at Zhao Dongting again.

The little girl is in a state of mind.

She didn't reveal her heart to Zhao Dongting before, but she is still better.After yesterday's incident, in front of Zhao Dongting, she was always bumping like a deer in her heart.

"Then what..."

Zhao Dongting scratched his head, "I practice the sword first, let them bring the breakfast over!"

Zhang Ru nodded slightly again.

The black hair hangs down, revealing the crystal clear ears.At this moment, even the earlobe was a little red.

Zhao Dongting walked away again, but before he turned around, he said something by accident, "Are you a fairy who came down to earth?"

Zhang Ru was slightly taken aback, then lowered her head shyly.

Is he complimenting me on my beauty?
This tone is really new!

Looking up and looking at Zhao Dongting's back, a stunning smile gradually bloomed on the corner of her mouth.

This smile is like thousands of pear trees blooming.

It's a pity that Zhao Dongting didn't see that he had already walked to the small martial arts arena in the courtyard to practice Guiyuan swordsmanship.

Although he has traveled over here, he doesn't have much in common, not to mention he was born to be a peerless master, but he is just a sick child.It's all because of his own hard work.

This made Zhao Dongting even more aware that his cultivation was hard-won, so he never dared to slack off in the way of martial arts.

At the same time, he also likes the feeling of hard work.

After all, in his previous life, he relied on himself to build a huge company.

When you become famous, the sense of accomplishment and pride is wonderful and indescribable.Far from being a low-hanging fruit ratio.

Danfeng facing the sun, white ape presenting fruit, crane soaring and purple cover, picking stars outside the sky...

Zhao Dongting's 36-style Guiyuan swordsmanship is quite mellow and easy.Although I dare not say that I have fully grasped the essence of the moves, but I have become more proficient in the transformation of internal force between moves.

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

Even in terms of martial arts techniques, Zhao Dongting is by no means inferior to ordinary Zhongyuan realm warriors.

After rehearsing Guiyuan's swordsmanship several times, he put the sword away in the box, and practiced free and easy excursions again.

The figure is erratic in the not-so-spacious martial arts arena, I dare not say it is mysterious, but there is always something that people can't figure out.

Men are also extremely attractive when they are serious.

Looking at Zhao Dongting's figure practicing martial arts assiduously, Zhang Ru gradually became a little crazy.

By the time the morning sun burst out, Zhao Dongting was already sweating profusely.

At this time, a eunuch also arrived outside the door, and said in a sharp voice: "Your Majesty, the time to offer sacrifices to the heavens and pray for blessings is coming soon."

This is the first day of every year, as long as the emperor is in the palace, it is an indispensable occasion.

Back then, even if the small imperial court fled overseas, at sea, they never forgot to offer sacrifices to the heavens and pray for blessings, and even became more devout.

People in this era especially believe in the power of fate.

Zhao Dongting nodded, "Okay, I understand."

After he had taken a shower, Ying Er had already woken up in the bedroom.

When she first saw Zhao Dongting, she couldn't help showing a shy expression on her face.

Zhao Dongting tossed too much last night, otherwise, she would never have woken up at this time.

Zhao Dongting laughed and held the baby tenderly for a while before letting her dress himself up.

This kind of life is very comfortable.

When he took Yinger and Zhang Ru out of the bedroom, it was already 10 minutes later.

The ministers waited in Baiyu Square outside the main hall of the palace.

This scene was even bigger than the banquet on New Year's Eve.Because the requirements for the rank of officials are no longer so high.

In addition, several famous Taoist temples and temples in Leizhou, such as Wuliang Temple and Tianxia Temple, also had representatives from various factions.

The Taoist priests in Taoist robes and the monks in cassocks are very different. Although no one looks at the other, it seems that no one looks down on the other.

In this era, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has become increasingly fierce.

The little Taoist priest Bai Yuchan was also in the crowd, looking at Zhao Dongting, grinning at Zhao Dongting, showing his white teeth.

Zhao Dongting raised an eyebrow at him and stood still in front of the crowd.

Concubine Yang Shu also arrived with Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing has now grown into a handsome young man, quite heroic.

"I have seen the emperor..."

All the officials knelt down to meet him, and Zhao Bing wanted to kneel down too, but was supported by Zhao Dongting, "You don't need to be too polite."

Afterwards, hundreds of people surrounded Zhao Dongting and left the palace gate.

Outside the palace gate, there are already thousands of soldiers and Wu Ding hall priests waiting.

This made the team even bigger.

Going out of Qianjie Street, people were kneeling on both sides of the street, and it was an extremely lively scene, and the sound of Shan shouting long live was deafening.

The people of Leizhou respect Zhao Dongting from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing this, Zhao Dongting suddenly turned his head and said to Yinger next to him, "Caring for the people is much more useful than offering sacrifices to the heavens and praying for blessings."

Ying Er was slightly surprised, and then smiled back.

She was used to Zhao Dongting's shocking words.

The emperor was not an ordinary man.

The crowd walked along the main street towards the outside of Haikang County.The year before last, Zhao Dongting personally presided over the sacrifice to heaven, which was in Wuliang Temple, and last year it was presided over by Concubine Yang Shu, who was in the palace.This year, however, Zhao Dongting has arranged for the State Council to set up an ashram in front of the Martyrs' Monument in Dingjunshan, Quzhou.

Offering sacrifices to the sky is not as good as offering sacrifices to the souls of the dead.

Speaking of which, Zhao Dongting has always been a pragmatist.

(End of this chapter)