The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

"Grandmother, your body is really fragrant, even more fragrant than that of the queen mother. Su'er likes it." Between the chest, rubbing against each other indiscriminately.

"You little guy, your grandmother is old and pale, how can you compare with your mother's mother?" Although Zhao Ji said so, her face was full of smiles, and it was good to be praised for her beauty.

It is also because of Fusu's sweet mouth that Zhao Ji likes it very much, and often rewards Fusu with items.

"Grandmother is the most beautiful in the eyes of her grandson, and she is not old at all," Fusu argued loudly.

"You", Zhao Ji stretched out her white jade-like onion finger, and lightly touched Fusu's head, with a coquettish and extremely glamorous expression on her face.

Zhao Ji felt that Fusu's hands were making trouble on her body, so she couldn't help pushing little Fusu, "I heard from your father that you have been practicing martial arts these days, is it true?".

"Well, Fusu wants to learn martial arts and become a great master. When he grows up, Fusu can protect grandma so that no one can bully grandma." What Fusu said was the truth. A woman who might protect herself.

When Zhao Ji heard Fusu's words, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she was deeply moved. She had a rough life in her early years, and she wanted to find a warm shoulder to lean on, but there was none, there was none.

Looking at Fusu in front of him, although he is a little immature, he is very delicate, and there is a touch of zodiac domineering between his brows, and he seems to be full of a kingly demeanor, as if he was born in a high position.

Hearing Fusu's words, Zhao Ji couldn't help but hugged Fusu into her arms, and pressed Fusu's head with both hands, pressing it on top of her stalwart.

Fusu is so happy, anyway, I am young, I don't understand anything, and I can't do anything too much.

"Grandmother, my grandson wants to sleep with you today, okay?" Fusu coquettishly said to her.

"This..." Zhao Ji hesitated.

"Grandmother, my grandson is going to sleep with you, and now the queen mother says that I'm grown up and won't hug me anymore." That shameless Fusu doesn't know what morality is.

"You, you are such a little devil. You are so big, and you still let people hug you to sleep." Zhao Ji couldn't help shaking her head, "Well, you can't move your hands and feet at night."

"En", Fusu nodded happily, without moving his hands or feet, is it possible?

Fusu told Xu Shu outside the door, and then asked him to go back and tell his mother that he would not go back tonight.

Dian Wei and Xu Shu were summoned by the system, and they were born with the attribute of "deadly loyal", so Fu Su felt at ease.

The lights in the Hanyuan Hall were flickering, exuding a faint light. In the main hall, the two maids had already returned to the side hall to rest. The inside of the tent is looming, as if hazy.

Fusu lay in Zhao Ji's arms, and fell asleep there, only to see his immature little hand stretched into Zhao Ji's phoenix robe, with saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Zhao Ji looked at her grandson with a doting look in her eyes, as if she wanted to make up for what she owed Ying Zheng in the early years to Fu Su.

Today's Fusu is not the gentle and modest gentleman in history. He has experienced the baptism of the wars in the shopping malls of later generations. In order to achieve his goals, he can say that he will do anything to achieve his goals. , Fusu will not be merciful.

This is the essence of shopping malls and the essence of power struggles. For the sake of the supreme throne, Fusu will remove all obstacles in front of him without hesitation.

Time flies, Zhao Ji also slowly fell asleep, and the world was silent.

But when the moon was full in the west building, a loud shout came from outside: "Who is it, sneaky, come out for me", Dian Wei's voice sounded directly.

In order to help Su's safety, Dian Wei has been guarding in front of the door, vigilant around. When the moon went up to the west building, Dian Wei's heart was a little relaxed, but he didn't expect that there was a slight sound of footsteps in the dark.

"It's an old man." At this time, an old voice came from the darkness, and then, an old man in a brocade suit and a crown facing the sky came out, and behind him was a man in a black suit. middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man held the ancient sword in his arms, with a scar on his face, as if he had been injured by a sharp sword. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, exuding a sharp aura.

Chapter VIII Prime Minister Lu Buwei

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Dian Wei couldn't help frowning. He could feel that this middle-aged man's martial arts were definitely not low. This kind of powerful and murderous aura was definitely not owned by ordinary swordsmen, but Dian Wei Wei didn't feel threatened. Although such a person is strong, he can't hit him enough to hurt him.

"Greetings to Mr. Xiangguo", looking at the old man in front of the middle-aged man, Dian Wei couldn't help bowing, and bowed his hands to the old man, neither humble nor overbearing.

This old man is none other than Mr. Xiangguo, who has been in power for a while——Lu Buwei, the one who put forward "exotic goods can live in" and transformed from a businessman into a master of Xiangguo who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

"Who are you?" Lu Buwei frowned, he didn't know Dian Wei, after all there were tens of thousands of soldiers in the palace, how could Lu Buwei remember them all.

What's more, Dianwei has been guarding Fusu's side and rarely shows up. It can be said that no one knows Dianwei's specific strength except Fusu.

Ever since Dian Wei was summoned, he has been hiding in this deep palace and never touched him.

Yingzheng only knew that Dianwei was very strong, but Yingzheng didn't know how strong it was. Just because of this, he saw the tip of the iceberg of Dianwei by chance.

"Next is the chief guard in the palace," Dian Wei said softly to Lu Buwei.

"Chief guard? Why are you here?" Lu Buwei frowned even deeper, but he didn't get to the bottom of it when he thought of his purpose. "There's nothing for you here, you can step back." Lu Buwei has no time now. Having dealt with the little head guard, he now wants to talk about his old relationship with Zhao Ji.

Lu Buwei knew that Zhao Ji hated him very much, but he also knew that Zhao Ji still had old feelings for him, as long as he lowered his posture, he could continue the relationship.

"No, the young master is sleeping inside, and no one can disturb him." Dian Wei refused to let him say anything. Without Fusu's order, even if Yingzheng came.

"What?" Lu Buwei's face changed involuntarily, the young master was sleeping inside, this sentence contained too much information, and it hit him too hard.

"This bitch actually stole a man behind my back", Lu Buwei was so angry, his fists creaked, "I will definitely cut this couple into pieces", the anger burned Lu Buwei's reason.

Zhao Ji, who was sleeping, was startled awake by Dian Wei's loud roar, and she couldn't help opening her eyes, and Fu Su also woke up from her sleep. Sleeping, half-awake state, feel the external killing intent, can wake up at any time.

Fusu pretended not to wake up, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, something seems to have happened outside, I'll go and have a look." Zhao Ji asked Fusu to lie down, put on a phoenix robe, and walked on the carpet with her white and tender feet.

Fu Su frowned, and followed him down.

Zhao Ji didn't expect that just as she walked to the door, she heard Lu Buwei swearing at her.

Zhao Ji's heart was hurt terribly, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Fusu also heard Lu Buwei's scolding, Grandma's, I was so mad, she dared to call me a dog, and I was clearly a real dragon, Fusu came up and was about to go out.

"No," Zhao Ji saw Fusu walking out, and stretched out her hands to hug Fusu. He was really worried that Fusu would offend Lu Buwei, and the gain outweighed the loss.

Seeing the tears in Zhao Ji's eyes, Fu Su's heart softened immediately. Zhao Ji was not very old at this time, and it was the time when she was in her prime youth. The appearance of pear blossoms with rain made people look very charming.

"Grandmother", Fu Su stretched out her white and tender jade hand to help Zhao Ji wipe away the tears from her face, "Grandmother, let me go out and teach him a lesson."

"No", Zhao Ji shook her head, "You are not his opponent", Zhao Ji was worried that Lu Buwei would be detrimental to Fusu.

"Hmph, he doesn't have the qualifications yet," Fusu snorted coldly.

"Master Xiangguo, please pay attention to your words." Dian Wei's face changed, he absolutely did not allow anyone to insult Fusu.

Dian Wei would not be polite if the master humiliated his ministers to death and insulted his master.

"Hmph, how dare a little guard chief talk to this old man like that, really reckless." Lu Buwei was already in a state of anger, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to provoke him.

"Kill him." Although Lu Buwei was very angry, he did not lose his mind. He understood that this is the interior of the palace, and his words were heard by the chief guard in front of him, so he must be removed, otherwise The consequences are unimaginable.

After all, not only did I come to the Empress Dowager's Hanyuan Palace late at night, but I also openly insulted the Empress Dowager whores and bastards.

Lu Buwei will never let his status be shaken, so Dian Wei must die.