Chapter 111 You are the only one, Li Xiangguo, who smiles at me

When Zhao Wujiang returned from the Su Mansion, the bright moon was already high.

He detoxified Su Dingfang again, and this time it was much easier, because his cultivation level was now about to touch the threshold of the extraordinary.

Su Dingfang's condition was improving, and Zhao Wujiang also took a look at Su Zhan, who was seriously injured and lying on the bed, and thought that the people from Ashina Li's faction were really cruel.

But it's normal to think about it. During Li Shimin's reign, Su Dingfang frightened the East Turks by beating him. It was a nightmare in the hearts of many Turks. If Su Dingfang's grandson was caught this time, even if he couldn't kill him, he would still give him a good beating.

Zhao Wujiang picked up Xiao Miaomiao from the Secretariat, and the master and apprentice rode back to the west of the city.

As soon as she got off the horse, Miaomiao ran happily to the room with a small medicine box in her arms. As soon as she entered the door, she stopped and stared warily at a beautiful elder sister with a sweet smile and a dull elder who didn't speak in the distance.

elder sister.

"Master, master, who is this big sister?" Miaomiao grabbed Zhao Wujiang's hand and asked with her little head raised. She thought there was an uninvited guest at home.

Wang Yanning also frowned, Zhao Wujiang brought a baby back?

This girl is as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll, and Zhao Wujiang is so handsome. Could this be Zhao Wujiang's? No, no, how could he have a child? Wang Yanning thought to herself.

Zhao Wujiang pulled Miaomiao closer and said with a smile, "My disciple Miaomiao."

It turned out to be his disciple. Wang Yanning's big eyes turned into crescents, she pinched Miaomiao's little face with a smile, and said seductively and cunningly: "Miaomiao, I am your master wife."

Miaomiao's smart, big eyes were innocent, and she looked at Wang Yanning in confusion, with a look on her face that said, "I'm so smart, you can't fool me at all." She raised her little head and asked: "Master, master, is this eldest sister really my master's wife?"

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"It's your junior sister! Miaomiao will be the senior sister from now on." Zhao Wujiang said seriously.

Miaomiao listened and really believed what Zhao Wujiang said. She whimpered and was so happy that she ran into the house happily with her pigtails on her head.

Wang Yanning stomped her feet resentfully, then smiled slyly, and set a small goal in her heart: she wanted to capture Zhao Wujiang.

That night.

Miaomiao was lying on the bed with her arms and legs spread out, and next to her was Zhao Wujiang. The master and the apprentice were fast asleep. Miaomiao seemed to have encountered something terrible in her dream. She was mumbling, her hands and feet were dancing wildly, and her little feet were kicking on Zhao Wujiang's chest.

Wujiang groaned, woke up from his sleep, sighed, and covered Miaomiao with the quilt.

He turned sideways and found the charming and lazy Wang Yanning lying next to him. At this moment, Wang Yanning was staring at him lovingly.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Wujiang tightened his clothes.

Wang Yaning's face was rosy and pretty, and she moved towards Zhao Wujiang, "I also want to sleep with the master!"

"Master, master, wake up!"

Miaomiao woke up early in the morning. At her age, she had no habit of sleeping in.

Since she went to the Secretary's Department to study, she has become particularly diligent every day. The people in the Secretary's Department are very kind to her, and they are not as vicious as those in the place where she lived before.

In addition to her innocent and cute nature, many old scholars in the secretarial department particularly like the quirky, innocent and cute Miaomiao, and are willing to teach her many knowledge.

After breakfast, the master and apprentice rode their horses to the palace. After sending Miaomiao to the Secretariat, Zhao Wujiang went to the Dragon Palace.

Today morning, if nothing unexpected happens, Li Zhi will announce the campaign plan.

Along the way, many courtiers greeted Zhao Wujiang one after another, and even the third-rank officials greeted Zhao Wujiang politely.

Although Zhao Wujiang is still a fourth-grade secretary-supervisor, his rank cannot be considered normal for taking on the role of acting secretary-supervisor.

The courtiers were talking a lot today because they all received news from their respective channels last night that Li Yifu was dead!

Originally, the death of a courtier was nothing unusual. There were always courtiers dying of sudden illnesses throughout the year, and everyone was not surprised.

But the news they got last night was that Li Yifu was killed by Zhao Wujiang.

But when the news reached the ears of the courtiers, it was no less than thunder.

Li Yifu was killed by Zhao Wujiang? How dare Zhao Wujiang kill a fourth-rank official in the DPRK?

Reminiscent of the fact that Li Yifu seemed to have some quarrels and quarrels with Zhao Wujiang before, all the courtiers couldn't help but have other speculations in their minds. Could this Zhao Wujiang be a vendetta?

Good guy, the fourth-grade official offended Zhao Wujiang and was gone so quickly.

The courtiers were increasingly afraid to offend Zhao Wujiang.

Changsun Wuji and the other prime ministers were also discussing court affairs. Hearing the voices of many courtiers gradually getting louder, they followed the sound and found that Zhao Wujiang was walking indifferently.

He couldn't help but frown. Regarding Zhao Wujiang, he finally decided to listen to the opinions of his subordinates and send some dead staff to deal with it.

Zhao Wujiang is currently only acting as secretary-supervisor, not a real secretary-supervisor. Once he is promoted to secretary-supervisor, it will be difficult to get started.

Because he started at that time, if Zhao Wujiang died for no reason, it would be equivalent to the death of the prime minister of the dynasty, and Gaozong Li Zhi would definitely investigate to the end.

Changsun Wuji stared at Zhao Wujiang with cold eyes. The young child in his eyes was slowly walking towards him.

"Brother Changsun, Brother Liu, it's early, brother." Zhao Wujiang smiled and squeezed into the crowd of prime ministers, "What are you talking about? Maybe I even know something inside!"

Except for Li Ji, all the other prime ministers snorted and rolled their sleeves.

Zhao Wujiang looked at the warm smiling faces and greeted them, but how old was Zhao Wujiang? These old guys claimed that they had eaten more salt than Zhao Wujiang had walked. Zhao Wujiang openly called them brother, which was simply provoking them.

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Li Ji chuckled and said, "What does Brother Zhao know?"

"Don't you know that the Tang Dynasty will send troops to the Western Turks?" Zhao Wujiang said calmly. Of course, he knew that these prime ministers and assistants must know about it. After all, Li Zhi sent troops to go out, and he would not be able to bypass the prime minister.

All the prime ministers looked sideways. When did this boy know about it? They only found out last night when Li Zhi summoned them to the imperial study.

"How did Brother Zhao know?" Li Ji asked with a rosy face and a smile.

Zhao Wujiang also responded with a smile. He looked around at the several prime ministers:

"Because you, Li Xiangguo, are the only one who has a smile on my face!"

What kind of logic is this? The prime ministers thought to themselves, Li Ji smiles at you because he wants to attack the Western Turks?

"Li Xiangguo was the master of military merit. He accompanied the late emperor on the expedition and also participated in the destruction of the Eastern Turks.

Today's court battle has not yet begun, and all the prime ministers are looking bad. Only Li Xiangguo's face is rosy and seems to be happy. Apart from the fact that he is about to fight, what else can make Li Xiangguo like this? It can't be because of me, right?

And if there is a war, apart from fighting the Western Turks, the Tang Dynasty has no reason to fight the other small border countries."

The expressions of the prime ministers became serious. Although Zhao Wujiang smiled playfully, he was able to see through the inside. His analysis was convincing and the only way to make an old man like Li Ji smile was to go on an expedition.

They couldn't help but look at Zhao Wujiang. Everyone had different thoughts, some were becoming more and more cold, and some were cherishing talents and wanted to win over Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang held his hands in his sleeves and looked indifferent. He knew about sending troops to the Western Turks earlier than several prime ministers, and then deduced from an omniscient perspective.

The eunuch in front of the palace holds the whip.

"Everyone enter the palace!"
Chapter completed!