Chapter 170 The Pearls Dotted

Of course, Zhang Ning did not agree to take her away. She quickly calmed down, just now she was just out of control.

She couldn't get rid of her body. The way she warded off the cult now and left was equivalent to giving up the only available force.

Although the cult as a whole is like a mob and faces the prospect of destruction, it is also an organization of tens of thousands of people, with complete interests, connections, and economic sources.

Yao Ji returned to her room disappointed.

She was in a bad mood. She was in a bad mood when facing difficulties and bad news. Even the king of a country only wanted to hear good news but not bad news.

She was still very angry, and Zhang Ning actually took the initiative to cause such a big disaster!

Not only did he ruin his future, he also put tens of thousands of cults and the Jianwen Party in danger...

The headquarters of the Cults is indeed like a boring grave, making it unbearable to live. The boring days are particularly long every day, but if you dislike it, the little living space you have will be lost.

Survival is human instinct.

Zhang Ning is really too unreasonable. Maybe he has never suffered any hardship and does not understand the fear and despair of being chased and killed.

But even so, Yao Ji couldn't let herself punish him and let him pay the price for her crime?

But he is Yao Ji's only person. Since she recognized him, it is hard to imagine how to survive without this only spiritual reliance. The nominal man Jianwenjun is not reliable at all. When he was proud, he was worried about losing favor, but when he was frustrated, his original wife interfered with him. He had no choice but to do anything about it.

And Zhang Ning, at least he will not abandon himself, even if she becomes old and ugly, it will be useless.

This young man was simply doing whatever he wanted. He actually insulted her last time. She still remembers every feeling in her body filled with his sinful things.

But before Nian knew about it, Yao Ji actually forgave him.

Now that he is in trouble again, if Emperor Jianwen knows, he will definitely be regarded as betrayal, and even his own son will not be forgiven.

Yao Ji was extremely angry. If Zhang Ning had been someone else, she would have tried to put this person to death.

Only when women are angry can they reflect their inner self. Many women, such as Queen Ma, will try their best to attack and insult others verbally after getting angry, and will expose their shortcomings to vent their inner filth, and throw away their arrogance as if they were pretending to behave, just like a shrew. Many women are like this, so conflicts occur in the market and more women curse the streets, and more men fight.

Yao Ji is not like this. She often looks like a weak person, especially in front of women of the same level. However, she has found the secret to getting along with her. Don’t expose her weaknesses, and others will have nothing to lose. Then, when facing bad words and attacks without goals, just pretend to laugh and ignore them, they will soon find it boring.

She hardly said dirty words and did not speak ill of others, but she would hold grudges and push this person into the abyss at the right opportunity.

A woman's heart and a prime minister's belly are not the same size.

Therefore, those who know her in the Cult have awe of her, especially the shallow and beautiful smile on her face, and those who have seen her will feel chilled.

Therefore, Yao Ji did not scold Zhang Ning, but fell into deep pain.

She could not retaliate against Zhang Ning, and could not forgive him for a moment, which led to her emotional loss...

Then it slowly turned into sadness.

Two lines of clear tears quietly descended from her eyes. She stretched out her fingers and wiped them silently. A drop of tears dotted on the colorful nails, like a crystal clear pearl.

She was afraid that Xiaoyue, the nearby servant, would come in and see it, so she quickly held back her tears. It had become an instinct to hide her weakness.

In the next two days, Yao Ji never saw Zhang Ning again, even though she knew that he was going to travel far again soon and leave him.

But many times she could feel that Zhang Ning was wandering at the door, so she gently pinched the window paper with her fingers and saw it out of the small gap. Sure enough, she saw him paced around the yard, rubbing his hands hard occasionally, looking restless.

Yao Ji slowly observed him, she had plenty of time to do nothing.

In fact, she could understand why Zhang Ning was in trouble: he was full of ambition and wanted to rebel, but he had nothing but the blood of the Zhu family, far inferior to the Han King. All he could use was the cult ward off the cult, because he knew that there were tens of thousands of people in the cult ward off the cult; but these tens of thousands of people would not be willing to be buried with his ambition, so he forced these people into a desperate situation.

He dared to put his crazy thoughts into practice.

Not everyone can have the ambition of being an emperor. There is only one emperor in the world.

What made Zhang Ning chase that kind of thing?

Yao Ji couldn't understand her son, even if he was originally a part of herself.

She observed his eyes carefully inside, but couldn't help but feel a little sympathy and pity love.

Yao Ji felt that she was indulging and spoiling him without any self-support. This was wrong, but she couldn't discipline her. He had grown up.

She quietly said to herself: I have a way to stop you from going to the capital, but what's the use? Will you tie you up?Would you like to escape?

Zhang Ning would not succeed, Yao Ji knew very well... She couldn't think about what happened in the future, but was just guessing what he was walking in the yard in front of her, thinking about what he was thinking.

Seeing that Yao Ji was tired, she turned around and sat on the soft pad in front of the piano table, put on the two finger guards of her thumb and middle fingers, and gently tweaked the strings. It was not in tune, and there was only the monotonous ding dong sound made by the two strings.

The fingers that are like peeling onions are like beautiful jade, with beautiful back curves, a slender waist, and a hip outline tighten the skirt.

It looks like a beautiful painting in front of the piano table, with a stunning and uncontaminated with the smoke and dust in the world.

But under this extraordinary appearance, she hides a lot of humiliation, helplessness and seeking for perfection...

These are also slowly fading and are no longer important, because time is getting older and losing all meaning.

The large stack of paper that Zhang Ning gave her happened to be placed on the piano table, just on the side of his hand, and Yao Ji never turned it over.At this time, she stopped her fingers plucking, noticed the stack of things, and finally picked them up and looked around.

In addition to the unfamiliar drawings and the experiences written by others, Zhang Ning's personal description is still clear and easy to understand.

His writing lacks many unique embellished rhetoric and citations of classics, but his writing is concise and organized, and very careful.

After all, he has been studying hard for more than ten years. His actions do whatever he wants are not lacking in thinking.

Yao Ji has heard from the battle of Fengxia Mountain, and there is no need to see his confirmation.

How to do it? There are the structure and tactical arrangements of weapons on it. Yao Ji was not interested in military affairs, but she understood the content: through his excellent weapons and training, he gained combat power far beyond the bandits and mobs.

Now that the matter is coming, Yao Ji intends to conceal the truth about causing trouble for him...that is to forgive him?She didn't understand why she could accept it.