The Most Powerful Young Man

Beilu imperial city, at the feet of the emperor.

Coming here, Wu Wutong won't feel a little nervous, although she knows that as long as she comes here, there will be dangers, but what about this? As long as she is still alive, she will walk into the red wall as King Li.

She wanted to tell the huge Beilu in this way, even if Dad went, but King Li was still there.

As long as he is still alive, Prince Yang Chengli's mansion will still stand tall!

On the second day, Wu Wutong took the fool and others into the imperial city.

It doesn't seem to be so arrogant, but the eyes are full of vigor and heroism.

Young man! When it's time to raise your head and chest, you have to raise your head and chest. If you have bowed your knees now and waited until middle age, wouldn't it be humble into the dust?

This was actually what Xiao Yao said to her before, and she felt very reasonable.

No matter what Xiao Yao said, Wu Wutong would find it very reasonable and keep it in his heart.

A long carpet extends from the third gate to the magnificent main hall.

It was so grand, but Wu Wutong opened his eyes.

How to say Wu Wutong is now also the king of Li, and the prince's entry into Beijing was originally a major event. You must know that in Beilu, people who want to come are not called by the emperor and cannot enter Beijing.

In addition to this, there is also that the princes of all walks of life should not walk around without permission. If this is not discovered, it is okay. If the person in the imperial city knows it, it will be infinitely amplified and become an incredible event. Ordinary people may be a little hard to understand, but you can figure it out if you think about it.

"Why are you visiting each other? Are you plotting something?"

Even if the princes did not have such an idea, they had to avoid suspicion at the right time. This is where they are most helpless.

This time, the emperor asked King Li to come, so it was natural to be more grand.

Wu Wutong was still in a trance at first, she had seen such a scene.

At that time, she was about eight years old, and she followed Lao Li Wang to Beijing. It was such a scene.

She raised her head and looked forward, but she could no longer see the familiar figure from behind.

"This road, even if you don't lead me, I can go down." Wu Wutong said in his heart.

At the end of the road, it was the hall. Looking at the glazed tiles shining with golden light in the sun, Wu Wutong's face also showed a smile.

Outside the hall, stood a middle-aged man, full of momentum, with a dragon robe added to his body, and a face with Chinese characters, awe-inspiring.

He took a few steps forward, which was regarded as a welcome.

Wu Wutong walked to the front and leaned slightly.

She is now King Li, and when she sees the emperor, she naturally worships without receiving her head.

The middle-aged man looked at Wu Wutong for a long time, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"Indus, come here and let me see if our little princess looks good, and they all say that the eighteenth woman has changed. It's really true. I think a few years ago, I saw you as a yellow-haired girl, playing and playing every day. There is no form, I am afraid it is your brothers, none of you are like a boy." The Emperor Beilu looked at Wu Wutong and said with a smile.

Behind him, there were many people standing, including eunuchs and many princes.

"Back to the emperor, even if the eighteenth woman changed, she would not be handsome for fear of Wutong, but she became King Li from the princess." Wu Wutong raised his head and said with a smile.

Although he said tactfully, he still told the other party.

I am not the little princess now, but Wang Li.

The emperor Beilu smiled stiffly and nodded: "Come in, let you enter Beijing this time, in fact, there is nothing else, but my brother is gone, thinking that you have no father and no mother, and you are lonely and alone. Shinobu, how old are you this year? My cruel brother just left you behind, hey..."

Wu Wutong was almost moved by the opponent.

"Wu Tong, I feel bored in the future, so I will come to the imperial city to find me. Your father is no longer there, and your relatives are here, I am still there!" Emperor Beilu said sternly.

While talking, he walked forward.

Wu Wutong followed behind him and said with a smile: "Okay, I must go to Beijing from time to time, I'm afraid the emperor will be annoying me."

"Don't be the emperor, just call it Uncle! I see who has an opinion?" The Emperor Beilu frowned and said.

"Yes, uncle." Wu Wutong yelled sweetly, but his eyes were still cold.

Looking at the man in front of her, her inner emotions are a bit complicated.

She was thinking, what kind of person is this?

Obviously he had already begun to guard himself, but he still wanted to put on the look of how much he spoiled himself.

If he was asked to look in the mirror at night and see his hypocritical expression, would he spit it out?

He thought in a mess.

"Wu Tong, being King Li, are you tired?" The Emperor Beilu said while walking forward with his hands on his back.

"Fortunately, it's just a little uncomfortable. I should be able to adapt soon." Wu Wutong said.

She wanted to tell the Emperor Beilu that I was quite comfortable sitting in this position. Don't use some high-sounding reasons to peel off the python robe that doesn't fit me well.

"Well, then accompany me to the Royal Garden for a walk."

Wu Wutong secretly said funny.

I always said, don't let yourself call him the emperor, uncle, but I never stopped.

When they arrived at the Royal Garden, only three or five people followed behind them.

A current prince, two eunuchs, and two middle-aged men, all in black robes, with cold eyes, compared to guards. As for Silly Monkey and others, they were naturally invited elsewhere.

In the imperial city, there are countless masters. I used to hear from the old king Li that in the imperial city, there is an **** in the imperial city, who is a four-level master, even in the face of some five-level masters. Not to mention too much, someone once came to the imperial city to assassinate, but they were all blocked by this old eunuch.

When I first heard about it, Wu Wutong was so angry that he felt that the old **** was really nosy.

Wu Wutong had never seen the old eunuch's gaze, and didn't know if he was nearby.

"Indus, this time entering Beijing, do you think the imperial city is fun, or is Yangcheng lively?"

Wu Wutong laughed and said, "Naturally, the imperial city is a bit more lively, and Yang Cheng is also not bad."

"Since the imperial city is good, have you ever thought of staying here?" The emperor turned his face to look at Wu Wutong and asked.

Wu Wutong stunned suddenly, subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but immediately held back.

She knew that if she refused to be too decisive, even if she was a pro-uncle before, even if she didn't think much, after receiving such a firm refusal, she would have to think too much.

What Wu Wutong didn't know was whether the other party said such a thing in a very serious manner, or was it trying to test himself in this way.

"Uncle, I think Yangcheng is better. Although the imperial city is lively, Wutong has always been not the kind of person who likes to lively, but still likes to be quiet. Besides, my father just left, I have to guard Yangcheng. , That is the place where I grew up, and it is more suitable for me than the imperial city." Wu Wutong said softly.

She said this after thinking about it for a long time. Although it can’t be said that it is not leaking, it is at least justified, and the rejection is not so firm, but she does not give the other party a chance to stay again. After all, this is already The old King Li was moved out.

Emperor Beilu glanced at Wu Wutong, sighed, and said, "What you said is good, and I can understand it. It's rare that you are filial. I shouldn't have said more. You can listen to my brother before. In the future, I must tell you about a good family. I’m afraid that you won’t take care of him after he is gone. No, I’ll help you see a few. One is the son of the current prime minister, and the other is the one you have seen before. I've also been to the King's Mansion of Yangcheng Li, called Wangwen Pavilion, you surely know it?"

Wu Wutong's whole body is about to collapse.

She didn't expect that the emperor even moved out such a rhetoric in order to keep her in the imperial city.

Want to tell yourself a matchmaking marriage?

Did you say that this was what Dad had asked before?

How could she believe it?

How could King Li be willing to let his daughter stay in the imperial city?

In fact, Wu Wutong can also understand that the news he received before has already made himself, a pro-uncle, remember him. He really wants to keep himself in the imperial city. In this way, as long as he can't return to the palace of Li, even if it is true It is impossible to implement some of his plans, and the military power in his hands will naturally be removed.

At this moment, Wu Wutong's brain was running fast, trying to figure out a way to refuse.

After a moment of silence, Wu Wutong said: "As soon as my father left, I got married, so what kind of style..."

Wu Wutong originally thought that by saying this, she would be able to block the other party's text, but her thoughts were still too simple.

There was no chance to finish her words, and the emperor waved to interrupt.

"If this is changed to an ordinary person, it is naturally the case, but you are different, Wutong, I told you before. This is what your father asked me before. This is what he wants to see. Don't you want it? , Your father is in the last lesson, can you leave with a smile?" The Emperor Beilu said sternly.

It was originally a ridiculous thing, but from the mouth of this middle-aged man, it seemed that if Wu Wutong were to refuse, he would be truly unfilial.

This made Wu Wutong have to sigh, now this year, being an emperor is really a technical job!

She somewhat admires herself as a pro-uncle, this kind of thinking is really negligent.

"Uncle, I still don’t look like it. After all, I’m still young. Besides, I didn’t want to marry at first. I just wanted to continue what my father wanted to do. His biggest wish in this life is to hope that Beilu Up and down, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the country is peaceful, and now even if he is gone, I can’t let go..."

Wu Wutong's words were interrupted again by the middle-aged man.

"Indus, whether the people can live and work in peace and contentment, you don't need to worry about these things, this is what the emperor I should think about." Although he said this with a smile on his face, everyone can see it. , He was already a little impatient.

Moreover, what he said just now can also be regarded as beating Wu Wutong.

These things are what I, as the emperor, wants to do. You, as King Li, dare to think about the things of the world, what is your intention?