Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 242 This bowl of wine is for the world! (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please vote for the recommendation ticket!)
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness!"

Although the empress didn't say anything, she was extremely happy in her heart, and even said secretly: "This enemy finally noticed my beauty!"

"It's worth all the effort I put into dressing up!"

Meng Fan looked at the empress quietly, admiring the little girl's demeanor that she inadvertently revealed, and felt that it was quite interesting.

Although the empress was a woman, she had the noble status of a local lord. She was also smart and capable, and acted decisively and calmly.

She also possesses profound skills and a leadership aura and kingly demeanor that is no less than that of men in their pursuit of hegemony. In the face of turbulent disputes and the dangerous world, she must establish her prestige both inside and outside the world.

Cultivate the Nine Heavens Holy Lady, be kind and loving to the people, know when to relax and work hard, and at the same time understand the pros and cons, look for the most favorable opportunities for yourself, so as to control the situation.

It can be said that it is not easy for a woman to achieve this level, let alone in ancient times.

To be honest, at this moment, Meng Fan was really attracted to it.

After all, as a man, who doesn’t like this kind of contrast between a queen who looks strong on the outside and gentle and considerate on the inside?

More importantly, Meng Fan is eighteen years old this year and has become an adult!
After the banquet, Meng Fan and the empress came to the garden again, which was the place where they first met. Thinking back on the past, Meng Fan suddenly wondered if he was too unromantic at the time.

At this moment, Meng Fan suddenly looked at the empress's swan-like white and delicate neck. The empress blushed at Meng Fan's sudden gaze, and quickly covered her neck, stuttering and asking, "What...what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought you were pretty!"

This can be said to be Meng Fan’s first time falling in love. Whether in his previous life or this life, he was not very good at getting along with girls, and he spoke rather bluntly.

The empress was even more at a loss for words because of Meng Fan's sudden words. She felt extremely shy. In fact, it was the first time in all these years that she felt such emotions because of a boy's words.

In other words, both of them are beginners.

The empress dodged her gaze and said dryly, "Um... let me make you a pot of tea!"

The empress was about to turn around and leave, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Meng Fan.

Just then, a breeze blew, and pink petals fell with the wind, and the bright moonlight was hidden by the dark clouds.

Meng Fan used a little force to pull the empress in front of him, looked into her shy eyes, and said, "My name is Li Xingyu, you can also call me another name, Meng Fan!"

The empress hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "My name is... Li Zhaozhao!"

"Ok!"

"Li Zhaozhao, Zhao'er!"

Meng Fan had a smile on his face as he held the empress's soft hand.

In my previous life, I watched Painting Jianghu: The Bad Kids for so many seasons, but the empress never had a name. Now I finally know that her name is Li Zhaozhao.

At this time, Meng Fan suddenly thought of what he had said before: the virtue of fire is bright. Doesn’t that mean his words have come true?
Silent all night.

The author doesn’t know what exactly happened, but what should have happened happened, and what shouldn’t have happened naturally didn’t happen.

For readers who have already been in a relationship, I will not go into details here and show off my love.

The next day, at 3:30 pm.

The land of gentleness and the tomb of heroes, the ancients were not deceiving me.

Meng Fan, who always gets up early, woke up slowly at this time. He specially made porridge with red dates and longans, placed it beside the bed, and looked at the red gauze curtain.

Cry——

Meng Fan walked to the window and saw the hawk circling in the sky. He pulled it in front of him and took out a piece of paper from the small bamboo tube at its ankle. "Your Highness, Li Siyuan has already headed south and is heading straight for the Tianshi Mansion. Please be informed!"

Meng Fan frowned slightly, and with a strong force in his hand, the note completely turned into powder.

He turned his head and looked at Li Zhaozhao who was still sleeping. He picked up a pen and wrote a letter, placed the letter under the steaming bowl of porridge, and then gently closed the door.

Turning around and looking outside the house, Dian Wei and others were already ready to go.

Dian Wei hesitated, clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, how about you stay in Prince Qi's mansion with the princess for a few days, and I, Dian Wei, will go to Xuanwu Mountain to help. What do you think?"

"Please rest assured, Your Highness. With my skills and the formation of three hundred Black Armored Soldiers, it will be more than enough to capture Li Siyuan!" Dian Wei promised, patting his chest.

Meng Fan shook his head and sighed, "I don't need to capture Li Siyuan on this trip to Xuanwu Mountain."

"this………"

Dian Wei and the others looked at each other, scratched their heads, and said in confusion: "Then what should we do? Your Highness, please give us some advice!"

Meng Fan stood with his hands behind his back, and said quietly, "The situation in the world is chaotic and unpredictable. If you are not careful, you will make mistakes. Now Mr. Kong Ming and Mr. Qingtian are attacking Bohai. I need to plan and arrange everything in the Central Plains."

"The land of gentleness is not a place to stay for long!"

Meng Fan looked back at Li Zhaozhao's room, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

Then, his eyes became solemn, and he said decisively: "Since we are in troubled times, we must be helpless. I can still tell the difference between love and national affairs."

Perhaps if Meng Fan behaved like this in the future, he would be scolded to death by those fairies!
But Meng Fan is actually a person with relatively indifferent emotions. Unless you truly enter his heart, you will not be important enough for him to care about you.

Old Meng is one, and Chen Duo, as the life he saved with his own hands, can barely be considered the second. And now there is another person, Meng Fan’s first woman.

"Dian Wei, pass on my order to lead the army south to Xuanwu Mountain and make sure to arrive before Li Siyuan."

"Yes!"

And after Meng Fan left.

It was almost noon when the empress woke up. Feeling her own soft and heavy body, she couldn't help but frown.

Looking at the empty bed, there was no sign of Meng Fan. There was only a bowl of porridge and a letter left at the bedside.

The empress looked at the letter and said angrily, "You're leaving just like that? Humph, just wait for me, next time I'll make sure you can't get up!"

Then he picked up the bowl of porridge again and wanted to throw it away, but finally put it down reluctantly. He gently scooped a spoonful and brought it to his lips. Although it was cold, it was sweet.

Late at night a few days later.

Meng Fan led his army across the river by boat. It was cloudy and rainy, and suddenly it became very cold. He looked at the cold and bright moon and drank a bowl of cold wine, not knowing how it tasted.

"I'm all alone~"

"This bowl of wine is for the world!"

"Respect yourself, and respect the beauty!"

Then he tapped the bowl with chopsticks and sang: "The lone goose flew away, and the beauty came to promise to be with me. When I sobered up, she was gone, it turned out to be a dream."

"The grudges have been dispersed, the swords have been put away. I bow to the rain on the river, and drink alone in the cold boat."

(End of this chapter)