Wu Zetian saw the old general's kind smile and heard his kind question through the door that was about to close!
The moment the door closed, she lowered her head to read the memorial again.
As expected, it was upside down!
At this moment, she realized that she had been tricked by the old general.
The old general was meticulous and observant. He had long seen that she was just casually opening the memorial and pretending.
He had long seen through her thoughts.
His shameless and disrespectful gaze that made her want to kill him was a huge trap.
All of this was just to make her lose her composure and say things like 'do whatever you want' in anger.
However, the Emperor had never said anything out of anger. His words carried weight!
However, he knew that although she was the emperor, she was also a woman. She was born to speak in anger.
However, it was not so easy to say things out of anger.
As long as he was provoked, he would say something irreversible in anger!
Ah!
After a scream, the memorial smashed against the door.
"Old thing, aren't you old and blind?”
"You're really good at reading.”
"In the end, you still said such a sentence. Are you reminding me that I fell for your trick?”
"I've long heard that your tactics on the battlefield have no bottom line and you like to kill people.”
"You're simply…"
Under the candlelight!
Dressed in plain clothes, the empress, whose dragon might had been halved and her tenderness increased, seemed to have become that Wu Meiniang.
She sat on the dragon throne and stomped on the floor with her jade-like feet.
After taking a few deep breaths, she looked at the memorial again.
No!
Ye Qing was already in such a state, yet he was still thinking about his faith.
She couldn't blaspheme the world's major events, and she couldn't vent her anger on her ideals.
She quickly walked over, picked up the memorial, and carefully wiped it.
Ouch!
"My old waist!"
Suddenly, a pig-like scream came from outside the door.
When the voice reached her ears, it was not loud anymore. She could only barely hear it.
However, his tone was really painful, like a pig being slaughtered.
She quickly opened the door and stood on the corridor.
The circular corridor could be understood as the balcony of the Tang Empire!
Standing here, Wu Zetian could look down at the entire Shendu City.
Naturally, she saw every move of the old General Ye who was screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
Without any obstructions, the sound became clearer as they went higher.
Below the Sacred Central Crypt, on the ninety-nine steps.
Ye Qing's left hand was placed on the head palace maid, who was the empress's constant attendant, while his right hand was placed on one of the constant palace maids.
"One step slower!"
"Rest for a while before leaving!"
Ye Qing looked at the stairs and felt like crying.
At this moment, his legs were really weak just by looking at him.
"Old General, is your left waist failing?”
"What are you talking about?"
Ye Qing rolled his eyes at the insensible little palace maid and said,""Men can't say no."
"I just have a low back pain, not that I can't do it.”
Puchi!
The two palace maids smiled and then turned their heads to wipe their tears.
It sounded funny, but he could still feel that the old general was also a romantic figure when he was young.
However, after thinking about it carefully, she felt like crying.
An old joke, but it had the pride of an old man.
A moment later, the head palace maid rubbed Ye Qing's left waist and said,""Old General, why are you so stubborn?”
Sigh!
Ye Qing sighed and looked at the young generals below him.
She looked at the children of the Golden Phoenix Guards who were staring at her.
"I want them to live as long as possible!”
"I want as few women as possible to send you to the village with tears.”
"I want to reduce the number of children who don't know what their father looks like.”
"Peace was originally decided by the general, the general is not allowed to see peace!”
"I think that this sentence is as unlikely as possible!”
“......”
Finally, the palace maid did not say anything else. She just stood with him to rest and gently rubbed his lower back.
Then, they continued to lend their soft shoulders to the old general.
They maintained the same pace as the old general, only taking one step at a time.
They smiled and felt extremely honored.
The old general had fought for their entire lives so that they could live well, so that they could occasionally catch butterflies in the flowers, so that they could have the Lantern Festival in peace.
His shoulders had once carried the world!
Now that he was old, it was a great honor for them to have the opportunity to lend him their shoulders.
He had no regrets in this life!
They had been down the ninety-nine steps for exactly fifteen minutes.
Finally, with the help of the housekeeper and Xue 'er, General Ye returned to his sixteen-carry sedan.
"Come, let's carry the Great General home.”
With that, the generals prepared to get up again.
"Generals, there's no need. My servants will carry me home." Ye Qing said solemnly.”
"You guys, go do what you have to do.”
"Su Qingjie, you are now the Minister of War. After the court session, you should go to the Ministry of War!”
"The news of my illness cannot be hidden. You have to pay attention to the situation at the border at all times.”
Su Qingjie looked at Ye Qing as he pulled the blanket over himself.
His nose turned sour as he cupped his hands and said,"Yes, Uncle."
Then, he immediately changed his words and saluted with cupped fists."Yes, Great General!"
Ye Qing nodded and looked at Cheng Chusi."You have to pay attention to the information on your side at all times, especially those countries that are my old enemies.”
"I accept your orders!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a spring breeze blew.
Cough cough!
Ye Qing coughed and trembled. He immediately pulled the blanket.
When the butler saw this, he immediately said,"Get up!"”
As soon as the sedan chair left, the butler immediately bowed solemnly to the generals.
After the generals returned the greeting, they watched them leave.
Fatty Cheng, who was holding a dragon-headed walking stick, walked on the left. He shook his head and smiled slyly."Stubborn old man, you're suffering!"
Skinny Su, who was holding a dragon-headed walking stick, walked to the right. He sighed and said,"Stubborn old man, you're asking for it!"
Cough cough!
"Two old things."
"What right do two old fellows who are already in their seventies have to laugh at a person who has just entered the age of sixty?”
Humph!
Cheng Yaojin snorted coldly,"What's wrong with being old?"”
"I'm seventy years old, but I can still go to Pingkang Lane and have an old man go crazy!”
Su Lie nodded." I'm in my seventies. I can still hold hands on the left and steal the fragrance on the right!”
"You're a sixty-year-old young man, you can't do it!”
"Young man, do you understand the balance between work and rest?”
Cheng Yaojin shook his head." If he knew, he wouldn't be like this now. Climbing up the stairs would cost him half his life!"”
“......”
Cough cough!
Cough, cough, cough!
Cough, cough, cough!
"Grandpa Lu King, Grandpa Zhu Guo!"
Cheng Yaojin and Su Lie felt Xue 'er's anger. They immediately chuckled and chose to shut up.
This girl was not simple!
Not only was she Ye Qing's second personal maid, but her mother was also the empress's benefactor.
When the empress felt that the temple was in trouble, her mother, who was also Ye Qing's previous servant girl, took good care of Little Nun Wu.
Even though it was Ye Qing's idea, his mother was the one who carried it out.
This little girl had a bright future because Ye Qing was the maid.
If not for Ye Qing, she would have been a princess of the opposite sex!
Just like that, the group of people walked out of the palace city's gate, the Heavenly Gate!
At this moment, in the hall, in the corridor outside the royal study.
The empress, whose dragon might had decreased drastically, sat on the ground.
She leaned against the guardrail, hugged her knees, and buried her head in her sobs.
"Ye Qing, tell me!"
"What do I owe you?”
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