Datang: At The Beginning, Li Er Forced Me To Rebel

Chapter 278 With A Clear Conscience, Congratulations To Emperor Dayan! (4, Please Subscribe!)

After all, Changsun Wuji is the old fox with the deepest morals in the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty.

Although these words sound inexplicably exciting.

But it is also more than enough.

That is to say, it shattered Li Er's fantasy of suppressing Zhang Yan and solving future troubles forever.

Also tactfully drew a big cake for Li Er.

Tell him that the current situation is bad for Datang.

But it's not all hopeless.

At least, Li Er still has a chance!

Maybe when, "God is not open!"

The right time, place and people are together again.

They also have a chance to counterattack Zhang Yan and get back the lost Great Tang King.

For this, Li Erzong was unwilling in every possible way.

But besides pinching your nose and admitting the matter, is there any other way?

Changsun Wuji was willing to jump out and say this to Li Er on his own initiative.

Tell him that Datang is still saved, and there is still hope!

There are also people who are willing to help Li Er clean up the mess.

It is already Changsun Wuji's loyalty to Li Ermo.

Otherwise, there would be no one in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty to say a word at this time.

Think about what Li Er did to Changsun Wuji a few days ago.

Li Er still has no face to be happy.

"Ready!"

Two words out, this court meeting is over.

Li Er no longer has the face to sit on the court hall.

Retired to the harem to recuperate.

And Changsun Wuji also let out a long sigh.

In the complex tone of the courtiers, who obviously lacked confidence, they wished him a triumphant return.

Finally, he glanced at Chaotang with a complicated expression.

Back off quietly.

When he left this time, even Changsun Wuji didn't know if he could come back again.

The imperial decree was prepared as early as yesterday.

As a show of solemnity, the imperial decree even asked the masters of the Tattoo Embroidery Institute to embroider the characters overnight.

The imperial decree appointing Changsun Wuji as the supervising army of Anbei City, supervising the army on behalf of the heavens!

As well as the Shangfang sword, which symbolizes Li Er's power to kill life, all at the first time.

Handed over to grandson Wuji.

And at the same time that Changsun Wuji left Tai Chi Palace.

Another fifteen teams of well-dressed men and horses left in a hurry, carrying the remaining imperial decrees.

Or go to Jiangnan, or to the Western Regions Plateau, or to Anbei City...

Wherever it passes, it is bound to set off endless waves.

When the eldest grandson Wuji returned home, he finished explaining to his old wife about the next important guest.

As if to explain the funeral, the clan members of the eldest grandson family were summoned, and the family patriarch was appointed as the head of the family.

After temporarily handing over to his son Changsun Chong to take charge temporarily.

Changsun Wuji did not hesitate, and set out towards the north as if death was home.

at the same time.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world.

The people in Chang'an also knew what happened in the north.

"Hahaha! One hundred thousand troops of the Eastern Turks were annihilated in World War I! Jieli Khan was captured alive!

Chang'an City, Anping Square, and Hejian Palace.

Hejian Wang Li Xiaogong in casual attire!

Sitting alone in the gazebo in the garden, laughing wantonly, drinking by yourself.

Every time I say a word, I drink a glass of fine wine happily.

In addition to the endless presumptuousness, boldness, and joy in the tone, there is also a faint sense of sadness that is unclear and unclear.

Let's drink three glasses of fine wine.

It seems that the drinking in this small cup is not enjoyable enough.

He dropped the valuable luminous cup in his hand casually.

Then roared with a laugh.

"Happy news today! A little wine is not enough to enjoy you, so I'll give you a big cup for me!"

Hearing this, standing next to Li Xiaogong, a staff member of the palace in casual clothes frowned.

He whispered persuasively.

""||Prince, you are no longer the general of Black Rock City, but Zongzheng, the patriarch of the Tang Dynasty! You really shouldn't be so presumptuous because of the traitor Zhang Yan..."

"shut up!"

King Hejian sneered and immediately interrupted the man's persuasion.

"Zhang Yan is my prince's nephew. He has made such great achievements and great achievements in northern Xinjiang. As his elder, can't I celebrate?!"

God! How dare the prince say such outrageous words!

Hearing King Hejian's call, the staff member's face turned green from fright.

"Your Majesty, be careful... Although you are at home this time, how can you say such outrageous words?! If there are ears in the partition wall, it will reach the ears of the Holy Majesty...

"Just pass it on!"

At this moment, an old lady in fine clothes, with pale hair on her temples, also walked into the pavilion.

In the mahogany tray in his hand, there are two huge wine bowls filled with Amber wine.

"Right and wrong are in the hearts of the people. My Hejian Palace has a clear conscience. Why should I care about the emperor's eyes?"

Princess Hejian's tone was very calm.

The coffins of the Hejian Palace are still placed in the lobby.

It is enough to represent the attitude of the entire Hejian Palace.

"Who would have thought that the little guy who smiled in front of me like a monkey who stole honey! One day he would go to a position that no one can imagine!"

Princess Hejian put the tray in her hand on the stone table and stood facing north, her eyes gradually blurred. .