Empress Cai Wenji leaned against Liu Hao's shoulder, with a soft smile, she rambled about the daily lock-up:

"Long'er has nothing else to do except martial arts. She has retreated again. This time, she is ready to attack the realm of martial arts masters..."

"My concubine also sent Xiao Li to the academy to study, and let Mingyue, Mei Niang, and the little princess have companions. I heard that Mingyue was the most naughty, and even broke Mr. Zheng Xuan's beard... ."

......

Liu Hao listened quietly, couldn't help laughing, laughed out loud, and said proudly: "Mingyue is still like her father, and she must be a genius when she grows up."

In fact, Xiao Mingyue is indeed the supreme aptitude of a genius of the sky.

Compared with Liu Zhao, who advocates force, she is more elegant, but she is only a few years old. She can understand the meaning of poetry and scriptures after reading it, and she can draw inferences from one another. Even the Confucian scholars of the dynasty are full of praise. Strange, it is called "the capital of ancient sages"!

To be able to get such amazing praise from Xunzi, I can't say that I really want to achieve a generation of female saints that has never been done before!

The husband and wife snuggle quietly, the mirror lake reflects the soft light, the picture is beautiful, as if eternal.

......

As night gradually fell, Liu Hao took the queen back to Fengyi Palace.

The red candle was burning, and the bright candlelight was reflected on the pink phoenix curtain.

As the so-called Xiaobie wins the newly married, the husband and wife were intimate for a while, Cai Wenji nimbly got out of Liu Hao's arms, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, wait a moment, the concubine will take a bath and change."

The beautiful night has just begun, Liu Hao is not in a hurry, lying on the side of the dragon couch, grabbing his arms, somehow touched the soft and smooth snow...

"Wei Yingluo?"

The shy woman in front of her, whose long eyelashes were trembling, was the beautiful girl Wei Yingluo whom she had met during the day.

"Slave...Please have mercy on Your Majesty."

Concubine Yu is really meticulous and thoughtful in her work. Liu Hao raised Wei Yingluo's chin with his hand, and there was pure appreciation in his eyes, as if he was looking at a famous flower in full bloom.

Liu Hao pulled it at random, and the next moment, the curtain slowly fell.

It didn't take long for a burst of sobbing, ecstasy, and groaning to sound in the room...

One night lingering | cotton, sleeping with a big quilt, plum blossoming a few times, not much to mention...

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......(Omit 10,000 words to imagine by yourself)

Shaohua threw the shuttle, the sun and the moon flew arrows, and another month passed in the blink of an eye.

This month, the Han Dynasty entered a serious atmosphere of preparing for war.

Liu Hao also taught Wei Zhuang the hell training of the Faceless.

Now that the quicksand has been disbanded, the night has merged into the Jinyiwei, and Weizhuang is the well-deserved head of the Jinyiwei sword.

This kind of devil-like training method is the basis for mastering the Thousand Faces Technique, and it can only be accomplished by those with outstanding talent.

Tian Yan was the first to receive training.

Apart from the secret training of the Faceless, the second organ, Qinglong, finally appeared three days ago.

The Qinglong, cast by fallen stars, is invincible, and its destructive power is even more terrifying than the first generation of Qinglong. It is a well-deserved war artifact.

Food, grass and other things are ready, just waiting for the troops and horses to be dispatched.

Soon came the day of the army.

boom! boom! boom!

In the northern part of the imperial capital, in the school grounds, hundreds of thousands of big Han tigers and valiant soldiers gathered into formations.

Hu Ben Li Shi, with a strong back and a strong waist, with bare arms and sturdy muscles like a hard rock, stood on the top of the king's point of the head, and frantically swung his mallet, beating the drum of the sky.

The sound of the drum was shaking, earth-shattering, and heart-shattering.

Today is the day to send troops to expedition, and the generals of the great Han have already put on their armor and are ready.

"One hundred thousand White Armored Army!"

"One hundred thousand soldiers of the Han Dynasty!"

"One hundred thousand dragon scale black armor heavy cavalry!"

"One hundred thousand silver lions light ride!"

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The Ministry of War recruited a total of 400,000 troops from various ministries, all of which were assembled in the school grounds.

The big men, tigers and warriors, are in iron armor, armed with spears and halberds, and their murderous aura surges into the sky!

Ow!

Amidst the fierce drums of war, there was a sudden sound of dragon roars coming from the sky.

The big men, tigers and beasts in the school field raised their heads and looked up at the sky, with a look of incomparable admiration on their faces.

This is the Holy Emperor's car!

Its head is like a camel, its horns are like a deer, its eyes are like a rabbit, its ears are like a cow, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a mirage, its scales are like carp, its claws are like an eagle, and its palms are like tigers.

The more domineering Primordial True Dragon ripped apart the clouds, and the majestic dragon body reflected a deep metallic texture under the sunlight.

Such a fake Taikoo real dragon!

Liu Hao wears twelve crowns on his head, wears a dazzling emperor's robe, and embroiders the sun, moon and stars on his shoulders.

"Long Live the Holy Emperor, Long Live Your Majesty!"

The big man on the school grounds rolled over and dismounted, knelt on one knee on the school grounds, roared loudly, and his eyes were frantic.

"Long Live the Holy Emperor, Long Live Your Majesty!"

A full 400,000 Han Hu Ben, without any orders, knelt down on the ground, marching with the most noble etiquette in the army.

The movements are neat and uniform, full of chilling breath.

"Everyone is flat."

Liu Hao volleyed and landed on the top of the king's point Jiang Yuntai, and stretched out his hands domineeringly, as if he wanted to embrace the world in his arms, his eyes stared at all beings, and smiled indifferently: "Where is Lu Xun, come forward to receive the order."

"The minister is here!"

Lu Xun, who was arrogant and arrogant, rolled up the white cloak behind his back, stepped to the front of the king's platform, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully accepted the command of the tiger talisman with both hands.

This lifelike golden tiger talisman is as heavy as a mountain.

Grandmaster Lu Xun Wendao cultivated to a level of peace of mind, but he still couldn't avoid the slight waves in the heart lake.

Just this tiger talisman symbolizes the authority of the king. In the army, it can be executed first and then played, and the army of 400,000 tigers can be commanded!

Roar!

The blue dragon, the mechanism forged by the fallen stars, began to slowly shake its head and sway its tail.

No other city in the world can support such a terrifying war machine's offensive! ?

Everything was ready, Liu Hao's eyes swept across, looking forward to his vision, and finally landed on the king's platform, and said slowly: "After I leave, Wen Ruo will still guard the imperial capital and assist the emperor's daughter in supervising the country."

"All ministers and groups of ministers, keep their positions, and make no mistakes!"

"Wait, obey!"...