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Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight I hope the friendship remains

Two months passed quickly, and today is the day when Zhao Tingmei triumphantly returns.

Sun Yue has not been very comfortable in the past two months, so he cannot be said to be afraid. In fact, it is difficult for time travelers to be as good as their father and son to be afraid of anyone or something. What's more, he transferred Yang Yanzhao back in the past two months and selected an elite force of 3,000 people as his private army.

But he has always been suffering inside. After all, Zhao Tingmei is a really, very important person in his life. This is the person he cares the most in this world except Sun Chunming and Murong Yan. When he thinks that he may fight with him, he will inevitably feel like a knife.

I don’t know how Zhao Tingmei now views her friend.

Sun Yue and Sun Chunming rode a white horse and brought about thirty guards at will, waiting for Zhao Tingmei outside the city. After all, it was Gu Li who left the city to welcome the triumphant general. Zhao Dezhao was here, and it was a bit unreasonable for them not to come.

Soon, accompanied by the afterglow of the sunset, Zhao Tingmei and the army behind him slowly appeared on the horizon.

It was still so sunny, so handsome, so sexy, wearing golden armor, and a red cloak of more than two meters long fluttered in the wind. He rode on Mashan affectionately to the people who came out of the city to greet him, causing a burst of shocking screams, most of which were sopranoes, which made Sun Yue a little jealous. His contribution back then was much greater than that of Zhao Tingmei, and he had never enjoyed this treatment.

"The King of Wei is so handsome. Look, he is so majestic, ah~ I can't do it anymore."

When a woman covets a man, even if she covers her mouth, water will flow out from other places. At this moment, it has fallen all over.

"I want me to tell you that with such great ability as King Wei, I shouldn't have given up the throne back then."

"Who said no? If the King of Wei was the official, he would never be as lewd and indecent as the one today."

"Oh, the King of Wei is really one of the rare wise kings in ancient times."

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Similar whispers were endless, and Sun Yue poured them into his ears without even listening to them. Obviously, Zhao Dezhao had no reason not to hear them, but he could only force his face to smile.

It's pitiful. Zhao Dezhao's personal expenses were exploited by Sun Chunming so he had no chance to be extravagant and corruption. On the contrary, this guy actually lived a miserable life.

But who made him have no right to public opinion? These days, public opinion is in the hands of scholars, and scholars oppose eunuchs. What good comments can they give him? The people do not know the real national affairs, but they just have their surnames whenever scholars say. Besides, the people usually don’t like eunuchs.

After all, Zhao Dezhao was able to practice successfully. Faced with these whispers, although the blue veins in his hand were rising, Gu Jing Wubo on his face, and he greeted him with a smile a few steps forward, and helped Zhao Tingmei dismount with his own hands, and said, "Uncle San... you are back."

Zhao Tingmei nodded, smiled and said some polite words. Zhao Dezhao said again: "Uncle San has been doing all the way. Thank you for your hard work. My nephew has prepared a great banquet in Linde Hall to entertain my uncle and your civil and military, Uncle San, and the nephew's car frame."

Zhao Tingmei smiled and said, "No, I'm a little reluctant to ride a carriage after fighting for less than two years. I'm still comfortable riding a horse. You can go and take the carriage yourself. It's been a long time since Brother Yue and I, so I walked with him and talk about the past on the way."

Zhao Dezhao's face was a little stiff and not very good-looking, but he couldn't say anything. He had to sit back on the imperial guard alone, feeling depressed.

Zhao Tingmei rode her horse slowly to Sun Yue, looked at him for seven or eight seconds, and then smiled and signaled to each other. Zhao Tingmei first hit Sun Yue's chest with her fist and said with a smile: "You have finally met after not seeing each other for a few years."

Sun Yue punched him back, but the hand hit him on the armor was quite painful, which made Zhao Tingmei laugh.

"I didn't expect that the three kings who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun would become so great. Things are so impermanent. In my impression, you have never been in a good position."

"I actually have nothing to do right now. Brother Yue, I thank you. If I hadn't been you, I might have been a playboy all my life. Now I have almost learned from you. Thank you very much."

"Why do you say this after a long time of separation? Is it so serious?"

"Ah, yes, I met again after a long time. When I was a child, I thought so much that I couldn't see you for three days. I remember that I was like I stuck to you and couldn't live without you. It's not like now. I can't even fight after leaving you. This is really interesting."

"Ah, have you grown up? You are no longer the one you used to know only food, drink and have fun, and you can finally stand alone," paused and said, "I am not the same as before."

When Zhao Tingmei heard this, she suddenly said seriously: "Brother Yue, I hope that no matter how you and I change, we will not be enemies of each other. We will always be brothers."

Sun Yue was stunned for a moment, and saw that Zhao Tingmei was very serious. After a while, he nodded and said, "This is also my hope."

The two of them suddenly laughed in unison, and they started to fight and fight like children on the horse.

After walking all the way to Linde Hall, the banquet finally began. Zhao Tingmei still looked like she was the same kind as the court affairs she talked about at the banquet. Instead, she kept staring at the dancers' thighs, looking lustful, without the slightest demeanor of a big boss.

Sun Yue quipped: "All the girls in Luoyang are crazy about you, are you still so interested in women? Why? If the occasion is not wrong today, do you still want them to take off?"

"Hey, I've been in the army for three and a half years. The sow is as good as Diao Chan. This battle is so hard. There is a lot of wind and sand in the northwest. Even if there is a mother, I'm almost suffocating."

"Just nonsense, Uighur women are famous for being beautiful. I don't believe you didn't plunder the prisoners."

"I've been kidnapped, but I've given the orders to release them all. Not only women, but also men, and they have returned the weapons."

"Oh? When did you become so compassionate?"

"It's not a mercy. I have built several new commercial towns there. I can't make enemies with them too ruthlessly. The Uighurs have been good at doing business since ancient times. If I want to reopen the Silk Road, I have to rely on them. Why bother to fight everyone with you but not me?"

"You want to reopen the Silk Road?"

"Yes, I remember when you first took me to Xiazhou, you fooled those leaders of the Dangxiang. In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed. Our Song Dynasty has now become stronger. It is time to restore the mighty style of the Han and Tang dynasties. How about it, is it right for me to do this?"

"You are now... becoming more and more far-sighted."

"Haha, I learned it from you, come and do one."

After finishing the wine with a smile, Zhao Tingmei whispered to herself: "I hope that in the future, the friendship between you and me will remain the same."
Chapter completed!
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