dy suddenly retreated at the critical moment!it was only when he was nearly 20 meters apart from Wuzhi that he slowly gasped for breath.just now Wuzhi came down with a series of attacks. It can be sai...Zhao Jie didn't care about anything else at all. He couldn't wait to get the bike. He didn't say, "that's right!"

when all this is done, Wuzhi turns around and leaves with the edict.

when Wu Zhi walked to the door of the brigade, there was a leisurely voice of Zhao Kui.

"Wuzhi."

"the micro minister is here."

"if you can surprise me like this all the time, I hope you can live a long life."

Wu Zhi stooped slightly and said with a smile, "when I go back to the official house, I will try my best to help." Present all the treasures that you have or do not have in the world to the eyes of the official family. "

" very well, then you go. The affairs of the envoys of the Jin Dynasty in the past two days have to be solved. "

"Yes, the micro minister must be able to handle it properly and live up to the trust of the official family!"

walked out of the main hall and walked down the long aisle with a faint smile on Wuzhi's face.

it's really easy to deal with whether a faint gentleman is a foolish gentleman.

Zhao Zhi's "the art of emperors" is equivalent to the manager of a small company when he comes to Wuzhi.

it's no wonder that people like Cai Jing and Gao Xing have climbed to such a high position today with a little knowledge of the official family.

A broken bike has already made him happy. When something else comes out later, it will make sure that he will not miss Shu and properly put the word "Shun Jun" into practice.

while walking through the garden, Wuzhi saw a little boy squatting beside the fish pond, stirring the water with a small stick in his hand.

the baby is very handsome, but his face is melancholy, unhappy and preoccupied.

Wu Zhi saw that there was no one nearby, and it was dangerous for a child to play by the fish pond, so he went over.

hearing footsteps behind him, the little boy turned and looked up at the tall Wuzhi.

he just glanced at Wuzhi, then bowed his head and played with the fish in the water.

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Wu Zhi stood next to him, squatted down like him, and asked the little boy, "have you considered the feelings of the fish when you stir up the water with a stick"

the little boy looked up at Wuzhi and said, "Fish is fish. How can it feel"

"since fish are life, just like us, they can feel pain and feel sad when they encounter unhappy things."

Wuzhi's words seemed to touch the little boy's heart. He blinked his bright eyes and asked Wu Zhi, "will the fish be unhappy, too"

Wuzhi nodded: "of course."

"but I seem to be very happy watching them swim in the water."

Wu Zhi smiled: "you are not a fish, how can you know that the fish is very happy"

the little boy nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, other people are not me, how can I know that I am unhappy"

the little boy is very interesting and savvy. Wu Zhi said a few words casually, and he was able to grasp the meaning of it.

Wu Zhi got interested in him and asked, "can you tell me why you are squatting here alone"

the little boy shook his head. "even if you did, you wouldn't be able to help."

"if you don't tell me, how do you know I won't be able to help"

the little boy paused, then looked up at Wu Zhi: "I want to learn martial arts, but my father refused."

as soon as the word "Father Emperor" came out, Wu Zhi knew it in his heart.

it turned out that the little boy turned out to be the son of Zhao Gou.

but come to think of it, except for eunuchs and guards, all male creatures in this palace are related to the emperor.

"as a prince, why do you want to learn kung fu"

"because I want to be like those heroes, flying through the eaves and the walls!" As soon as the little boy mentioned practicing martial arts, he was in high spirits and talked a lot about the benefits of practicing martial arts.n your sister-in-law, you will think of Pan Jinlian, the wife of Wuzhi.""when we ask all the rivers and lakes to mention the name Pan Jinlian, the first reaction is the master of the gang, not my wife...