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Eight hundred and twentieth fragrant pastry(2/2)

"I will issue an edict to the Changshui Captain and order the Changshui Captain to be controlled by you!"

The emperor is now thinking about it.

Since you can't keep Zhang Yue by your side, it's better to be generous and give him full authority.

Maybe one day, if a situation like the dream will happen, he can still take a free ride.

Besides...

The emperor knew that Zhang Zizhong was a sharp blade.

Wu Heng and Xi Qiang are all his whetstones.

When it opens, it will surely shine in the world!

And last night was just a dream.

It may not come true, but when Zhang Zizhong grows up, the Han family may have another Huo Piaoyao!

By then, his historical status and life achievements may not be lower than those of the Three Kings and Five Emperors.

Maybe, you can die and be a god, and you can still live forever.

After making this decision, the emperor relaxed unforgettably.

But Zhang Yue suddenly felt creepy, as if he was surrounded by a group of wolves.

because……

Countless pairs of eyes stared at him like hungry wolf.

Everyone was like a hungry ghost, wanting to pounce on him and eat him up without leaving any residue!

This made him fight a cold war and decide to part with the court. He immediately followed the emperor to the back hall to avoid these people.
Chapter completed!
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