Fish only seek revenge, not leap over the Dragon Gate

Chapter 313 The Gentle Emperor

Wang was so excited that tears came out, "It's me, it's me, it's me, Bai Shanghua."

Compared to Wuwang's excitement, the woman's expression was dazed. She slowly raised her hand and wanted to touch his face.

Suddenly he saw his almost rotten hands and screamed in fright.

"Ah...my hand."

Wuwang hurriedly held her hand and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Wei, this is only temporary. I will immediately send someone to find a beautiful body for you to replace."

As he said this, he shouted downstairs, "Someone come!"

Wuwang was about to give an order when the woman stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, let me take a good look at the current situation."

Wuwang would not refute anything she said, "Okay, Awei, stroke it well, but let's move to a better place, and you stroke it slowly."

As he said this, he picked up the woman and walked downstairs.

When they reached the thirty-third floor staircase leading to the top of the tower, the woman asked curiously, "Why is this broken?"

"Well, it was blown up by a madman."

Wuwang brought the woman to the sixteenth floor and placed her in a room that had been prepared long ago.

He asked the puppet to bring a lot of food, and he held her and introduced, "This is chestnut cake, your favorite. There were many wild chestnuts in the mountains. Do you remember the scene when we went to pick chestnuts?"

The woman remained silent, looking at the chestnut cake and fell into deep thought.

Wuwang continued to introduce, "This is a baked cake, which is also your favorite. It contains venison. Remember when we first went to live in seclusion in the mountains,

Because we didn’t have pots, we were tired of eating food cooked in clay pots. Later, you invented the oven, which gave us more food to eat.”

The woman reached out to take the scone but pulled her hand back when she saw her hand.

Seeing this, Wuwang picked up a piece of cake, tore it into small pieces and fed it to her mouth.

The woman ate it and enjoyed it very much.

Wuwang was very happy and considerate, and would ask her if she wanted some water from time to time.

The woman's eyes gradually became misty. Wuwang felt a pang in his heart when he saw it, but at the same time he was extremely happy.

A Wei is recalling their past.

He thought so, however, the woman was actually thinking of the scene where his father taught him how to build an oven.

"Xiao Wei, even though this lump of dirt is ugly, it can make delicious food."

"Really?" The little girl raised her head, her eyes full of doubt. Can something made from such a dirty thing be eaten? Will it give me diarrhea?

"Of course it's true." The man said and patted the little girl on the head. Don't think he didn't see that his little daughter didn't believe him at all.

"Just wait patiently. When father makes it, you will know how delicious it is."

"Okay, Awei, wait for father."

The little girl was really well-behaved. She looked at the dirty and ugly oven, and then looked at her father in an apron busy at a table.

Sometimes he picked up a piece of dough and beat it, sometimes he took a stick and rolled the small dough back and forth.

After rolling, he stuck the white pancake into his dirty belly, and she carefully leaned over to take a look.

Oops! The white pancake is stuck to the mud. It's so dirty. Can I still eat it?

The little girl frowned, but when the man told her to look forward to it, she still responded obediently.

Not long after, the little girl saw her father use tongs to pick up a steaming and fragrant pancake.

"Father, it smells so good!" Shashaha sounded, and he couldn't wait to stretch out his little hand to take the cake.

"Xiao Wei, wait until father cools it down before eating." The majestic man smiled and moved his hand holding the cake to the side to prevent the little guy from getting burned.

"Not ready yet?" The little man circled around the man, his face full of anxiety.

"Haha, it's okay. It's not hot anymore and you can eat it." The man handed the cake to her.

"Aww!"

"good to eat!"

"If it tastes good, eat more."

A man, one big and one small, sat in the imperial garden filled with colorful flowers, eating delicious scones without any regard for their image.

The woman looked at the cake in her hand and took a bite. Tears fell unconsciously. It did not taste like her father's.

Father!

Father!

Father!

She was filled with endless sorrow and indignation. Such a good father, the Emperor, actually became the ruler of a fallen country because of a blade of grass.

So hateful!

"Awei, does it hurt somewhere?" Wuwang felt so distressed when he saw her crying, "I will change your body right away."

"Go and find a body that is in good condition in every way." He shouted, and a voice from an empty place answered.

The woman looked at Wuwang with mixed emotions in her heart. She hated him because he was the one who brought the grass into this world.

But it wasn't his intention to let this plant take root and sprout in this world.

Just an accident!

"Why did you resurrect me?"

Hearing the question from his beloved woman, Wu Wang said without hesitation, "You are my wife, shouldn't I revive you?"

He held the woman in his arms and whispered his grievances, "Awei, do you know how I have been through these three hundred years? I miss you every day and night."

The woman's expression changed. "Three hundred years?"

"Yes! Three hundred years have passed." Wuwang looked down at the woman in his arms, his eyes full of love.

He chattered on and on and gave a general account of what had happened over the past three hundred years.

After hearing what he said, the woman would be lying if she said she wasn't touched, but there was still a thorn in her heart.

"Awei, I know you hate me, and I have always wanted to make amends, but time is irreversible and I cannot go back to the past, so I can only think about taking back the Daqian kingdom."

"Take it back?" the woman murmured.

"Yes, I took it back. The emperor who is now on the throne is under my control. I originally planned to have him die suddenly in a few years and then let the Si family ascend the throne, but..."

"But what!"

"The Lu family, who rebelled together with the Hua family, were not taken down, but now they have led their troops to the capital."

When talking about the Lu family, the woman became excited, the Lu family, Lu Meng's Lu family.

After the fall of Daqian, she wanted to seek revenge, but she couldn't enter the palace, so she could only go to Duke Lu's Mansion.

She questioned the man named Lu Meng, "My father has worked diligently all his life, loved the people, and never abused his power. Why did you treat him like this?"

She thought the man would feel guilty, but he said, "You are right, but because of this, your father is destined to become the king of a fallen country."

"Your father has a soft heart. It's true that he loves the people, but it's also true that he indulges officials and aristocratic families."

"When something like that happened, your father only blamed the grass. He never thought that if a person didn't have evil intentions, the grass would still be just a grass no matter how powerful it was."

"He was worried that punishing those who did evil would cause greater chaos, so he just reprimanded the evildoers and wanted to end the matter."

"But they didn't think about what would happen to those women who were abused."

The man stared at her sharply, "Do you want to know what happened to those women?"

At that time, she had already guessed the ending of those women, but she didn't want to hear him say it again, so she yelled, "I don't want to know."