Chapter 215
Twilight is approaching, and the light rain has never stopped.

Hundreds of officials are scattered in the court, and tomorrow will be a great funeral for the whole country.

Their faces were full of sorrow. Except for some old foxes, most of them didn't understand what happened in the court, and they didn't know how to follow suit in the future.

Ingratiate yourself with Empress Wu?But the crown prince's ascension to the throne is already a certainty. After the filial piety is over, it will be the enthronement ceremony. At that time, he will be the real emperor. If he flatters Empress Wu, it is difficult to ensure that the new emperor will not settle accounts in the fall.

Ingratiate yourself with the prince?But now the prince wants to take advantage of Empress Wu, to curry favor with the prince, doesn't it mean that he doesn't die fast enough?
To curry favor with Zhao Wujiang?To curry favor with Zhao Wujiang is not as good as curry favor with the prince. Although Zhao Wujiang is powerful now, he has already offended Empress Wu. In the future, he is more likely to be jealous of the emperor like his eldest grandson Wuji.

The courtiers shook their heads one after another, and walked out, the palace road was slightly slippery and narrow after the rain, and several prime ministers and Zhao Wujiang wanted to talk in front.

Zhao Wujiang's martial arts practice is advanced, and he heard the whispers of many courtiers, discussing how to follow suit.

With a slight coldness in his heart, he slowly stopped and stayed where he was.

"Master Zhao, what's the matter?" Li Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked from the side, he was surprised to find Zhao Wujiang's increasingly cold face.

Zhao Wujiang turned around, the raindrops fell on the oil-paper umbrella, patter patter, he stared at the people behind him.

All the officials stopped in their tracks one after another, staring nervously at Zhao Wujiang who had a bad face.

"Along the way, what I have heard is that you are trying to gain power." Zhao Wujiang's voice became colder, like this cold spring:

"Don't you just want power, power, fame and fortune? I, Zhao Wujiang, can give it all to you!"

The ministers were silent and didn't know how to answer for a while, so they could only stand there awkwardly, Li Ji looked at Zhao Wujiang with a smile on his face behind him.

"The position of Taiwei is vacant, do you want such a right?
Fighting for the country, deeply loved by the people, do you want such a name?
Supervising the manufacture of weapons, supervising the repair of water conservancy, and getting money from it, do you want such benefits? "

Zhao Wujiang opened his mouth slowly, like spring rain moistening his heart, moistening into the hearts of all officials, teasing them with ruddy complexions.

"If you want, do some practical things! Don't study the fake human sophistication all day long! This will only eat up my Tang Dynasty like moths!

I believe that some of you have already received the news that various countries have stationed troops on the border of the Tang Dynasty, and at the same time some clans are ready to betray the Tang Dynasty!

Your fame, wealth and power are all in it, now, I will give you a chance! "

The curtain of rain was falling, as if separating Zhao Wujiang from the ministers, turning them into two worlds.

"Where the sons and daughters of the family go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, one enemy's head, I, Zhao Wujiang, count you two!

And if the war is victorious, I will report to the emperor to double your salaries and promote your official ranks! "

Zhao Wujiang opened his mouth in a deep voice, and all the officials knew that since Zhao Wujiang dared to speak like this, he would definitely fulfill his promise. Although many of them were envious and jealous in their hearts and refused to accept Zhao Wujiang, they all knew that Zhao Wujiang would not talk empty words.

And whether it is promotion or wealth, it is all related to the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Households. Today Zhao Wujiang is the Minister of the Six Departments in power. With his current power, he will do what he says.

"Lord Zhao, what if my son dies in battle!" Minister of the Ministry of War said loudly among the crowd.

"Depending on the situation, you can pursue the title after death."

Zhao Wujiang held an oil-paper umbrella, and the rain was like beads.

He said again in a deep voice:
"If you don't want to part with your own heirs, you can also sacrifice your staff and soldiers!
Now all kinds of thieves are everywhere, if the dead staff of the family beheaded one of the extraordinary and above powerhouses, the dead staff will reward 100 taels of gold, and you will also get a treasure pill that I personally refined.

A treasure pill can prolong life for one year! "

The rain was even heavier, pouring down, the water droplets fell on the ground and exploded, and the hearts of the people were also filled with thunder.

One life extension for one year, they were short of breath and their hearts beat.

"If you think about it clearly, write six books." Zhao Wujiang's voice bewitched:

"Of course, you can also do nothing and wait to be passed by the people around you one by one."

He threw out a pill bottle, which contained five round sapphire pills no bigger than fingernails.

The pill bottle turned into a graceful arc in the rain, and fell into the hands of Lin Ruhai, Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

"This is the life-prolonging treasure pill. These five pills will be given to the five ministers first."

Zhao Wujiang said slowly, holding an oil-paper umbrella, he turned around slowly, behind him were the crowd who were exclaiming for a moment.

"Let me let you see what this treasure pill looks like?"

"Oh, it looks really good. The elixir refined by Mr. Zhao is not ordinary at first glance. One can prolong life for one year. This is a good deal."

"Master Lin, can you give me this gem?"

"Feng Shangshu, I am old."

"Hey, why are there only five, not six Shangshu?"

"Aren't you asking this question knowingly?"

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Among the crowd was Xu Jingzong, who looked like a dead duck. His figure was constantly being crowded and pushed, and all the officials rushed to the other five ministers, and they were extremely interested in the elixir that could prolong life.

Xu Jingzong clutched the handle of the umbrella tightly, full of anger, and Hou Shanye of Dali Temple comforted him a few words, which made him feel much more at ease.

"Shanye, this kind of elixir is nothing. En? Shanye?" He was about to say something to Hou Shanye when Hou Shanye squeezed himself, leaving only one sentence, "Brother Xu, I'll go and have a look first." Following the crowd, they rushed towards Lin Ruhai, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and others.

Zhao Wujiang walked side by side with Li Ji and others, and he handed out a few longevity pills to the prime ministers.

At the same time, he quietly handed out another pill bottle, which contained a pill he specially refined.

He stuffed the pill bottle into Li Ji's hand, and asked softly: "Going north to Tianshan, can Mr. Li still ride the horse?"

For Xue Rengui's request for help, Li Ji was the candidate in Zhao Wujiang's mind.

Li Ji's surname was not originally Li, but Li was given the surname.

His original name was Xu Shiji, and he had outstanding military exploits. He was a veteran who could not lose to Xue Rengui, Cheng Yaojin, Su Dingfang and others.

It was only later that he hid in the court and faded away as a general.

Li Ji smiled and shook his head: "I'm old, I can't ride a horse."

He held the pill bottle and put it in his sleeve with his backhand.

Zhao Wujiang clasped his fists and praised with a smile: "Lord Li is really strong!"

The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp.

Zhao Wujiang returned to the mansion.

After dinner, Xiao Miaomiao, who thought she had grown up, brushed the dishes and groaned.

In Zhao Wujiang's heart, he was thinking about the coming Tang Dynasty.

In the northern Tianshan Mountains, Li Ji rushed to help, and in the eastern Goguryeo, Liu Rengui went to observe the cooperation of Shi Zhangwei and the people.

And in the chaotic states in the rivers and lakes, Zhao Wujiang is already preparing masters. As long as the officials are willing to donate the strong men cultivated in the government, coupled with the forging of the hundred-refined magic machine, it should be possible to completely solve the evil of heaven and earth.

Now that the Tang Dynasty is precarious, these are only visible worries, Zhao Wujiang knows in his heart that there must be hidden hidden worries that cannot be seen.

Thinking about it, he lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, his consciousness gradually fell into a piece of nephrite jade.

At some point, Wang Yanning was already lying beside him, hugging his head, her eyes full of distress and silent affection.

Wang Xi pinched Zhao Wujiang's nose with her hands and feet, and kept laughing. Her blue hair was like a waterfall stroking Zhao Wujiang's cheeks, and she spoke slowly with a slight shyness in her alluring appearance:
"Sister, how can I become a woman?"

"Then you have to ask him."

"But he was asleep."

(End of this chapter)

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