Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 66
When the words fell to the ground, both Di Renjie and Wang Fangqing were shocked.

The person who comes at this moment is going to be imprisoned and punished.

For a while, there were frequent disturbances and mixed worries.

However, what walked in from outside the palace gate was not the fully armed Qianniu Guard, but a eunuch, holding a roll of Dharma stickers in his hand, and kneeling respectfully: "Your Majesty, Hongwen Hall has sent a Dharma sticker from the Wang family." The last scroll is finished, please inspect it by your Majesty!"

Di Renjie raised his head suddenly, stared at the eunuch who came in, looked at the post in his hand, and couldn't understand what Wu Zetian was thinking.

For a time, I feel both admiration and admiration.

On the other side, Wang Fangqing took the Dharma post in disbelief, opened it and read it carefully, his face becoming more and more shocked.

"There is no wrong brush, and even the damaged parts of the original paper are perfectly copied!"

Wu Zetian's expression was flat, and he just asked: "Is it insulting to the Wang family?"

"Your Majesty, this is my honor!"

Holding the copy book, Wang Fangqing was completely convinced.

"Huaiying, are you insulting the scholars of the world?"

"Your Majesty, the veteran is narrow-minded!"

"I have already known the purpose of the two trips."

Wu Zetian reached out to support Di Renjie and Wang Fangqing, saying earnestly: "Actually, I just want to see if the Langya Wang family's century-old character is still there, and whether Huaiying's loyalty to relieve my worries is still there?"

"The spirit of the sages and sages who have lasted for a hundred years should not belong to me alone."

"It should belong to scholars and common people in the world."

Wu Zetian's eyes were deep, like a deep pool. She looked at the post on the table, and it seemed that the post would be handed down forever in her eyes.

"From the day I got the post, I ordered the craftsmen to fill the ink with the double hooks on the yellow wax paper, just for this post to be passed down to the world!"

"The humble minister is dull, unable to appreciate His Majesty's sacred heart."

"Come here, return the original post to Lord Wang!"

Wu Zetian was a little bit reluctant. As an avid calligraphy lover, it was unimaginable that he could see Wang Xizhi's authentic works.

What's more, she is still the emperor of the first dynasty, the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, if she really wants a scroll, what's the difficulty?

"The prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty cannot be separated from a family like Lord Wang who has been in the same line for thousands of years; it also needs talents like Lord Di who are loyal, upright, diligent and self-improving."

Wu Zetian shook his head, holding the copy of the hook in his hand, with a relieved tone:
"Emperors have always pursued immortality, but I understand that it is impossible for me to live forever."

"After a hundred years, it will be a handful of loess after all."

"The vicissitudes of life can last forever and be passed on from generation to generation, only this Chinese culture!"

At this moment, time stood still, and the magnificent background sound resounded inside and outside Da Zhou.

Yi Ze witnessed everything in the hall, witnessing the legendary moment when Wu Zetian returned the book to the Wang family.

"A generation of empress Wu Zetian, at that time, had completely consolidated the throne and maintained her own rule!"

"As a calligraphy lover, when she got the scriptures from the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, she must have been in the same mood, and she couldn't put it down."

"And her status is even more noble. If a generation of emperors wants to possess this Wang family's post, how difficult is it?"

"It's just that she didn't win people's love!"

Yi Ze's voice was unhurried, telling the true meaning behind it.

"We can't get to see the real Wu Zetian of that era, but from the scaly claws of the history books, we can vaguely see the broad mind of a generation of empresses."

"If this gender is thrown away, Wu Zetian may become a hardworking and strong emperor in history."

"However, Wu Zetian was able to be honored in the Ninth Five-Year Plan as a woman. In that era, it was already a feat that opened up the world."

"It's just that on the Emperor's Road, it's so bloody!"

As soon as Yi Ze's words changed, the surrounding environment changed accordingly.

"Wu Zetian faced many hardships and setbacks on his way to become emperor. With his unique wisdom, he just killed all the enemies and created the world of Wu Zhou."

"However, is she really so peaceful in her heart?"

"Is Wu Zetian's admiration for Buddhism and Taoism related to her experiences in her early years?"

As Yi Ze spoke, the surrounding environment suddenly became strange and changeable.

Luoyang, the capital of the gods, was shrouded in a layer of haze for a while.

"This year, the strong Empress Wu Zetian has been troubled by nightmares every night and cannot sleep peacefully."

"She was worried that it was the ghosts of the king, queen, and concubine Xiao Shu who she had killed in the previous dynasty, so she was in constant panic, mentally exhausted, and haggard."

"At this time, just as Di Renjie came back from hunting on behalf of Tian Xun, a deceitful debate took place between the monarch and his ministers."

Luoyang, the capital of the gods, the imperial palace, and the imperial garden.

Di Renjie, who returned from hunting on behalf of Tian Xun, was urgently called into the palace by Wu Zetian.

At this moment, in the imperial garden, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, fragrant and fragrant, and it looks like a school of vitality.

Wu Zetian and Di Renjie traveled together in the imperial garden with no followers behind them.

"Huaiying, I haven't seen you for several months, but you still look the same."

"Thanks to your majesty's concern, the old minister is all well, but it seems that there is something unpleasant for me to watch your majesty's holy face."

"Yes, in the past few months, when I go to bed every day, I always dream about all kinds of horrible scenes, which make me restless and haggard."

Wu Zetian let out a long sigh, facing Di Renjie, his confidant minister, finally showed a little weakness.

"I thought that it was the ghosts of the previous dynasty who wanted to perform rituals to save the souls of the dead and calm my heart. What do you think?"

"Your Majesty, can I forgive you for speaking bluntly?"

After Di Renjie thought about it for a while, he knew that what Wu Zetian was thinking was nothing more than seeking peace of mind.

"Now there is no outsider present, you and I are like friends, there is no need to be restrained."

"Yes!"

With Wu Zetian's approval, Di Renjie felt a little relieved.

It's just that the measure of it really needs to be precise.

Otherwise, His Majesty the Emperor was still smiling one second, but the next moment could be crushed to pieces.

Since ancient times, kings have been very cool, and accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger.

"I have heard about what happened back then."

"Your Majesty is extremely intelligent and skilled in strategizing. The reason why the Queen and Concubine Xiao Shu were convicted back then may be inseparable from His Majesty's strategy."

"Ok?"

With a soft sound, the majesty of the emperor was fully revealed, and Di Renjie felt a twitch in his heart, and hurriedly said: "This humble minister made a mistake."

"It's okay, you can continue talking."

After thinking for a moment, Wu Zetian let out a long sigh and waved the matter away.

"It's nothing to forgive me. Although your Majesty is a generation of Mingjun and has made contributions to the world, he is a woman after all."

"As far as heart and nature are concerned, I'm afraid they are no different from women in the world."

Di Renjie considered his words carefully, and continued: "Back then, the method of killing Wang and Xiao was cruel. It's not surprising that the two died, but His Majesty may not be able to let go of it for a long time."

"As the dead, when the body dies and the soul dies, everything disappears from the world, but as the living, especially the living who see the dead, they will involuntarily have a thought."

"This person died so miserably, would his ghost come to seek revenge? Thinking about it day by day, dreaming about it at night, waking up and thinking about it confirmed the previous thought, thinking that it was evil, so that I couldn't help it." peaceful."

"Your Majesty has had frequent nightmares in recent months. I think this is the case. In addition, as a woman, your Majesty's temperament makes it easier for you to think frequently and use weird things as excuses. This also makes it difficult for your Majesty to calm down."

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　ghost = cunning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)