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    Chapter 83: Heartbeat (Part 2)

    "Are you willing?"

    These three words, like a spell floating from the sky, kept roaring and echoing in Zhou Zixuan's mind, moving people's hearts.

    In fact, Zhou Zixuan has always been hesitant about the mission of avenging the Yuwen clan. After all, when the Yuwen clan was wiped out, he was just a baby under one year old, and he didn't even have the slightest impression of his father and mother.  .

    However, at this moment, whether it was Uncle Su or his father's spirit in heaven that caused trouble, the desire to take revenge against Sui Fuzhou suddenly became extremely strong at this moment.

    The woman didn¡¯t say anything, she just stared at the young boy in front of her, as if a beautiful flower was blooming on his face

    After waiting for a long time, Zhou Zixuan's face still couldn't bloom a flower. Not only that, but it was more like a layer of ice, cold and calm.

    "I'm willing, but I don't believe it. I don't believe that such a big cake will fall from the sky for nothing, let alone that it will hit my head so coincidentally." Zhou Zixuan opened his tightly closed eyes and looked at the woman.  The beautiful eyes spoke word by word.

    "Huh, I do think highly of you. It turns out you are just as timid as a mouse." The woman shook her head slightly.

    "Girl, why do you need to quarrel with each other? Since you can come up with such a whimsical plan, then you can't just support an unrelated person to be the emperor, right? Humph, if you don't want to reap what you sow, then you should be more flexible.  When you come up with your conditions, don't forget that these four words, sincere cooperation, were said by you yourself before." Zhou Zixuan ignored the woman's sarcasm.

    "Of course there are conditions. Although there is only one, it is really not easy to achieve." The woman looked into his eyes and smiled.

    As expected, Zhou Zixuan frowned slightly and said, "Go on, I'm all ears."

    "Our condition is to be a good emperor who is diligent in political affairs and loves his people like his own son. As long as you can do this, we will be in peace." The woman said with a smile, looking at him with full eyes.  Be sincere.

    "" After hearing the woman's conditions, Zhou Zixuan lowered his head and remained silent, wondering what he was thinking about.

    The woman ignored his strange behavior, pointed out the window and said: "Zhou Zixuan, please raise your eyes and look out the window. The sufferings of many people today are far inferior to those of these birds struggling to survive in the winter.  Birds, they lack food and clothing, are precarious, displaced, and their lives hang on a thread"

    The woman continued talking to herself: "Now that Yang Guang is innocent, heroes in the world are rising up, but most of them are doing it for their own selfish desires. If they win the world, they may not be as good as Yang Guang. The people are working hard.  , supporting them who are so high above them, but what are they doing? Sex, dogs and horses, wine and meat, ponds and forests"

    "Everything is for the people, so that the people can have a stable and prosperous life. This is the ideal of us people. Doesn't it sound silly?" The woman sighed softly and said quietly.

    "Is this the reason why you are willing to escape from the 'ghost way'? If everything is as you said, then I have to praise you, you are almost sages." Zhou Zixuan stood up, walked next to the woman, and looked at the girl who was still there.  said the birds pecking at the rice.

    The woman shook her head, her face facing the cold wind was full of holy glory: "It doesn't matter whether there are saints or saints, we don't care about fame and fortune at all, because compared to the suffering of the people in the world, everything else is nothing.  Woolen cloth?"

    "Understood, in that case, I will take over this matter." Zhou Zixuan exhaled slightly and made a decision.

    The woman nodded and said: "That's very good. You have to work harder in the future, because what we want is not a puppet emperor who does nothing. Do you understand?"

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