Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji looked bitter.
yes!
How could the late Emperor, a British lord, be so confident in handing over power to his subordinates?
Not to mention that Li Zhi had left the imperial master Li Yunxiao to Li Zhi during his lifetime, but the eldest grandson Wugou had repeatedly persuaded him not to think about monopolizing the government and coveting nobility.
At that time, his eldest son, Sun Wuji, listened to it, but doing it now is indeed the opposite.
But who can he blame for doing this?
The late emperor?
Or Li Zhi and the others?
Or maybe it's Li Yunxiao and the others who haven't seen any movement at all?
No!
If he had reined in his horse from the brink, he might not have fallen.
How about deposing Wang Liwu?
Didn’t he also tacitly approve Wu Zhaoyi’s entry into the palace?
Does incest matter? Is reputation important?
None of it matters!
The important thing is his heart that can't let go of the power in his hands!
Now, several people led by Li Yifu have been granted positions such as Zhongshu Shilang, directly participating in political affairs, and dividing the power of the prime minister.
There are also some civil servants who have been promoted and are responsible for compiling the history of the country, just like they helped the late emperor whitewash the Xuanwu Sect and whitewash the story of deposing the king and establishing Wu.
After suddenly thinking about it, Changsun Wuji suddenly smiled when he looked at Li Zhi.
In any case, the Zhi'er he imagined had really grown up, and now he has taken over the imperial power. Isn't all this the oath he made beside his sister's coffin?
He is mature, confident, brave, knows how to be patient, and uses conspiracy to gain power.
This is truly like a high and mighty emperor!
Suddenly, Changsun Wuji felt dizzy, and the guards on the side quickly stepped forward to help him.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Take me... until I get back, I feel... not feeling well."
"Go back?" The guard was stunned and whispered: "The ceremony hasn't officially started yet, how about..."
"go back!"
"yes!"
Although the guard hesitated, in the final analysis, he was still Changsun Wuji's, so he could only help him leave.
Wu Zhao responded with a smile amid the joy.
She has done it now!
Under the harsh treatment of her half-brother, she suffered from poverty, endured ten years of loneliness in a cold palace, and suffered alone. She secretly shed tears for many days and nights.
Now, eighteen years later, she can finally say goodbye to these pains forever!
Over the years, I have fought with Li Zhi against foreign ministers, and I don’t know how many hardships I have experienced!
Most of her enemies with Li Zhi have been eliminated, and now she has become the king prime minister Yuan Tiangang once predicted, and has become the queen above tens of millions of people!
Guests from all over the world came to pay homage to her from all over the world, witnessing her and worshiping her at the moment when she became the queen!
Yang came not long after, chatting with Wu Zhao with the support of the slaves.
Now she has regained her former glory, and even better.
What is a duke's wife? How can it be compared to the Queen Mother?
Yuan Qing, Yuan Shuang and others were also following behind, looking a little cowed. When they saw Wu Zhao, they could only smile shamelessly.
There was no way, they didn't want to come, but if they didn't come, they might be charged with death.
Come on, the more Wu Zhao smiles at them, the chillier their hearts become.
After saying a few words, Wu Zhao excitedly held Li Zhi's hand: "Succeeded! You really succeeded! You see, these are all here to worship, and now you have really done it!"
Li Zhi shook his head: "If you hadn't dealt with it with me for several years, I'm afraid I would have had to endure it for several years, decades."
As he spoke, he raised Wu Zhao's palm and swept it towards the people in front of him, with an excited look on his face.
"Look, this world, these subjects, everything now belongs to the two of us!"
Wu Zhao was slightly startled. Not sure if it was an illusion, he noticed that Li Zhi's eyes had changed.
Since he completely wiped out Changsun Wuji and others, his clear eyes have disappeared, replaced by increasingly obvious composure, confidence, and aloofness.
Wu Zhao suddenly thought that she had helped him appreciate the majesty of imperial power. Now that he did whatever he wanted, would he still need her as before?
Li Zhi raised his fingers and tapped Wu Zhao's forehead: "What are you thinking about? Are you so lost in thought?"
Wu Zhao shook his head: "I don't think so, but your Majesty, when did you learn to poke people on the forehead?"
Li Zhi said with an embarrassed look: "It's just something I feel."
The banquet lasted for seven days. During these seven days, no matter how far they came, officials or people, as long as they came to congratulate, they could sit down and enjoy together.
....
Yonghui seven years.
The sky and the earth are vast, the sun and the moon rotate endlessly, the southern swallow returns, and the grass sprouts.
With the various agricultural tools developed by Li Yunxiao, the people began to get busy.
After seven years of frequent disasters, things have gotten much better inside in recent months.
While the world was changing, the Tang Dynasty was also turbulent.
Li Zhi first deliberately made trouble and wrested power from the ministers. This move not only completely shattered the power in the hands of Changsun Wuji, but also broke the historical monopoly of wealthy nobles on government affairs in the Tang Dynasty.
Since Li Yunxiao's business was spread all over the world, some ministers, in order to show their sincerity, even mentioned a few things when they went to court, wanting to customize ways to restrict Li Yunxiao.
As for this matter, Li Zhi only has one word.
【roll! 】
Growing up, apart from his father, Li Yunxiao and Wu Zhao taught him the most, and Li Yunxiao never valued power. This was something his father had long told him, and he had personally learned from it.
Moreover, if Li Yunxiao had not worked hard for several years, could the treasury alone have managed the disasters in the Tang Dynasty in recent years?
The minister who said this suddenly fell ill and died at home half a month later. Everyone couldn't help but feel a little timid towards Li Yunxiao.
In fact, this matter had nothing to do with Li Yunxiao, but was done by someone Li Zhi sent.
If he wants to stir up trouble and sow discord between him and the Imperial Master, whether he listens or not is a question. If so, then he will solve the problem!
The biggest contributor to Wang Liwu's dethronement, Li Yifu, was secretly recommended to Li Zhi by Wu Zhao, and Li Zhi also made him prime minister.
Li Yifu burst into tears of gratitude and expressed his willingness to go through fire and water for Li Zhi and Wu Zhao without hesitation.
Wu Zhao was very pleased with him, at least more pleasing to his eyes than the people of the Xuantian Sect.
Although Li Yifu now holds the position of prime minister, he is standing outside a pavilion somewhere, looking like a servant, with his head lowered.
In the pavilion, Li Yunxiao held the calendar book that Li Chunfeng often read in his hand, reading it with gusto.
After a long time, Li Yunxiao finally said, "You did a good job."
Li Yifu quickly smiled and said: "This is all taught by the commander-in-chief."
"Teaching well? I didn't teach you anything. It's all your own ability."
"Yes, yes, it was all done by the subordinates themselves and has nothing to do with the commander-in-chief."
Li Yunxiao was slightly startled. He really wanted to hear this, but it was just unpleasant!
"You are now rising through the ranks. I have called you here today to ask you to pay more attention to the new officials who have joined the court. Anyone on the list who you see should not be suspected and will be executed directly!"
Li Yifu took the paper.
[Suo Yuanli, Lai Junchen, Zhou Xing, Hou Sizhi. 】
Li Yifu asked in confusion: "Commander, what happened to them?"
Li Yunxiao turned his head and glanced at him lightly, and an inexplicable pressure was released from his body.
"Have you become much bolder since becoming prime minister..."
Li Yifu's face instantly showed panic, cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and he quickly knelt down on one knee:
"This subordinate knows his mistake and doesn't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. Please punish me, Commander-in-Chief!"
"Heh." Li Yunxiao said calmly: "Okay, remember, do your duty and go back."
"Yes! Commander!"
After Li Yifu left, Li Yunxiao put away his books and came to the edge of the pavilion.
The sun was setting in the west, the scenery was beautiful at dusk, the breeze was blowing, and it was quiet and peaceful. Li Yunxiao put his hands behind his back, with a sharp gaze in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
