Tang Dynasty: The seventh rank of official residence, and you will be given the Ten Thousand People

One night passed, Guanfeng Palace bedroom.

"Yes, your secret medicine is very effective. My body feels much lighter."

On the imperial collapse, Wu Zetian stretched lazily and glanced at Zhang Changzong, who was boiling medicine in front of the stove.

"I heard from Princess Jinyang that you are the grandson of Prime Minister Zhang Xingcheng. Where do you live?"

Zhang Changzong said with a smile while fanning the fire.

"Back to the Queen Mother, Xiaosheng's family is in Dingzhou, and she is the sixth child."

Wu Zetian smiled and nodded.

"That's all, for the sake of you kneeling outside the palace and keeping watch all night last night, I will call you Zhang Liulang.

"It can be considered as a reward for your contribution to the medicine."

Zhang Changzong was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly knelt on the ground and expressed gratitude.

"Xiaosheng thanks the Queen Mother for bestowing the title!"

"No need to be polite, just get up."

"Bring the fragrant medicine from yesterday, and I will drink another bowl."

"Yes, Queen Mother."

Zhang Changzong got up from the ground, put the gray pills into the porcelain jar and brought them to the bed.

After taking it while it was hot, Wu Zetian's face glowed red and her whole person became energetic.

"Liu Lang, you will accompany me to Shangyang Palace today to attend the noon court."

As they spent more time together, Wu Zetian discovered that this man named Zhang Changzong didn't seem to be too bad.

"Queen Mother, isn't this good? If I anger the ministers when I'm here for the first time, wouldn't it be a disgrace to you?" Zhang Changzong was secretly happy, but his face looked cautious.

Wu Zetian put on the yellow robe and waved her hands nonchalantly: "It's okay! No one dares to say anything to you while I'm here!"

After that, he walked towards Shangyang Palace, with Zhang Changzong following closely behind.

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Shangyang Palace, main hall.

"I see the Queen Mother, long live, long live, long live!"

"My dear friends, please be safe."

"Thank you Queen Mother!"

After the ministers straightened up, they were about to recommend candidates for the minister of Dali Temple. When they looked up, they suddenly found a young man on the platform.

Suddenly changed color.

According to the practice of the Tang Dynasty, Shangyang Palace was the place where the imperial court discussed politics.

No one can enter here except the warriors and ministers in front of the palace.

Not to mention a young man without an official position.

Di Renjie, as the Pingzhangshi of Fengge Luantai, immediately said solemnly to Wu Zetian.

"Old minister, please ask the Queen Mother, why is this person standing in the Luan Hall?"

Seeing it was Di Renjie, Wu Zetian said with a smile.

"This Zhang Changzong is the disciple of the miracle doctor recommended to me by Princess Jinyang."

"It only took two doses of medicine to relieve the illness that I had suffered for many years, so I made an exception and allowed him to serve in front of the emperor."

The ministers looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.

This kid is only in his twenties at most. What kind of medical skills does he have? It is obvious that he is as handsome as Xue Huaiyi.

It's just that these words are related to the palace affairs, and they don't have the courage to say it yet.

What kind of person Wu Zetian was, he could tell everyone's thoughts at a glance.

But she was too lazy to explain and said to Shangguan Wan'er.

"Read my will."

"It's the Queen Mother!"

Shangguan Wan'er bowed and gave a salute, unfolded the golden imperial edict and spoke in a clear voice.

"The Empress Dowager has decreed that Zhang Changzong's contribution to the medicine will be immediately conferred on him as General Jinwuwei and the title of Doctor Yinqingguanglu."

"A mansion with three hundred servants and a horse riding in the palace. I admire this!"

The ministers looked at Zhang Changzong with complicated expressions.

Hey.

unwilling.

anger.

Fan Xin was promoted step by step. Although they were jealous, they were convinced because he had earned it through his extraordinary meritorious deeds.

But this man named Zhang Changzong has a different appearance. How can he get such a high official position by selling his body?

At this moment, Censor Liu Zongxuan stood up and said loudly.

"Empress Dowager, I think the canonization is too ridiculous. How can a child named Zhang be worthy of being awarded the title of Doctor Yinqing Guanglu?"

"That's right, this boy has a charming face and is definitely not a good bird. I don't agree with the canonization!"

Wu Zetian didn't take it seriously at first, but Zhang Changzong's contribution to the medicine was a reward, so she rewarded him with a minor official as a reward.

As a result, I never expected that these guys would collectively come out to oppose it!

If this is not suppressed, will he be able to ascend the throne and become emperor in the future?

So he slapped the armrest hard.

"enough!"

"As the imperial censor, you dare to speak rudely in public. Do you really think that I dare not punish you?"

"Come here, put all these opposing ministers in the inner prison and let them stay in there and reflect!"

"Yes!"

The warriors in front of the palace on both sides shouted loudly, rushed into the queue and escorted Liu Zongxuan and others out.

When the main hall became quiet, Wu Zetian's face turned grim.

"Dear ladies, do you have anything else to report?"

"This……"

"Retreat!"

Amid the roar of the ministers, Wu Zetian flicked his sleeves and led Zhang Changzong out of Shangyang Palace.

Looking at the backs of the two people, Zhang Jianzhi said worriedly.

"Mr. Di Ge, this man's charming face shows that he is a scheming person. I'm afraid he will have endless troubles in the future."

"Yes, Mr. Ge, Zhang Changzong was sent to the inner prison just after he came to the Queen Mother because he imprisoned the imperial censor. Will he not be able to push further in the future?" Jinghui echoed.

Di Renjie stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Queen Mother's determination cannot be deceived by her appearance."

"Let's go back and perform our duties." He said and left Shangyang Palace first.

It wasn't until he got into the sedan that Di Renjie said with a solemn expression.

"Di Chun, take this pavilion's sign and go to the Internal Security Bureau to investigate this man named Zhang Changzong."

"I understand, sir." Di Chun glanced around, then leaned in front of the sedan curtain, took the badge and went to the Inner Guards Mansion.

On the other hand, Wu Zetian returned to Guanfeng Hall and found that Zhang Changzong's face was not good-looking, so she comforted him with a smile.

"Every official is always like this, so don't worry about it. I will support you if anything happens."

Zhang Changzong forced a smile on his face and said: "Thank you, Xiaosheng, for protecting the Queen Mother. I will make some medicine for you now."

"Go, I don't know what happened to me these past two days. I feel uncomfortable even if I don't drink medicine." Wu Zetian untied the collar of his robe and shook his head.

"Don't worry, this is to remove toxins from the body." Zhang Changzong smiled slightly and went to the outside room with the porcelain jar.

While Zhang Changzong was concentrating on brewing the medicine, a chamberlain who was peeping outside the window quietly left the Guanfeng Hall and walked all the way to the front palace.

When I came to a large hall and saw that no one was paying attention, I opened the door and walked in.

“Mr.

"This stuff is delicious and addictive. Once you eat too much, you will be under control."

"It turns out that this is what the pretty boy relies on. No wonder the Queen Mother only favors him."

Xue Huaiyi spat out the straw stick in his mouth and said to the chamberlain.

"In this case, you go back and tell the pretty boy that Mr. Di Ge has invited him to a banquet at Tai Feng Tower tomorrow. Please be sure to show your respect."

"You don't plan to tell the Queen Mother this news?" the chamberlain asked in surprise.

Xue Huaiyi sneered: "No, after we get rid of the pretty boy tomorrow, the poor monk will still have to use this method to manipulate Wu Zetian."

"Is this bitch who likes the new and hates the old really so cold-shouldered as a humble monk?"

At the end, Xue Huaiyi's face turned full of resentment...