Chapter 121: Zhao Wujiang, You Can't Escape!
Chapter 121 Zhao Wujiang, you can’t run away!
Zhao Wujiang's three domineering words were like thunder shaking the court.
Some ministers are frightened, and some ministers are disdainful.
You, Zhao Wujiang, will kill you if you say so. I am standing here. Do you dare? You young boy!
There were people with high official positions who believed themselves to be elders and disdained to look at Zhao Wujiang.
As if he knew what everyone was thinking, Zhao Wujiang spoke slowly again, his eyebrows were like bright stars in the daytime, and he said loudly:
"It will be a shame to avoid trouble for life as an official, and regard death as returning to the country!"
It is simply a shame to be an official and not do the right thing, and to sit in a corpse all day long.
If you want to question me, Zhao Wujiang, and think that I just speak cruelly, you should listen carefully to what it means to treat death as if you are returning to the country.
Anyone who is not afraid of death can come and meet me, Zhao Wujiang!
His eyes swept over everyone, everyone bowed their heads wherever he passed, and even the Prime Minister avoided looking.
After the dynasty dispersed, many courtiers sincerely invited Zhao Wujiang to a dinner party. Zhao Wujiang only said that he would entertain his colleagues at a banquet in the future, and left in a hurry.
Zhaoyi Palace.
Wu Meiniang's bedroom.
Wu Meiniang looked at Zhao Wujiang who was drinking porridge leisurely with a straight face.
She got the news that she was named queen, and also got the news that she could come to court.
Whether it was claiming the title of queen or having some power, she was happy, but she became more and more worried. She was worried that Zhao Wujiang had promised huge benefits and even gave them to the Helan family himself, which made the Helan family temporarily switch sides to her.
"If you don't tell me today, you won't want to eat the porridge made by me tomorrow!" Wu Meiniang's eyebrows were picturesque, she frowned slightly, her amorous feelings blooming.
"Then let Qing'er eat it." Zhao Wujiang said with a smile.
Qing'er nodded, indicating that it was just a bowl of porridge, it was a small thing.
When Wu Meiniang saw the two people looking like this, her palace skirt was stretched out and trembled slightly.
"Actually, this is what happened." Zhao Wujiang told the truth. He just analyzed the pros and cons for Helan.
Finished.
"Seriously?" Wu Meiniang was suspicious.
Zhao Wujiang nodded.
"What about Li Zhi?" Wu Meiniang asked again.
"He just did what an emperor should do!" Zhao Wujiang smiled and said, Li Zhi was crooked, and he had to straighten it out for Li Zhi.
Mingjun development plan!
Wu Meiniang's eyes were blazing: "I also heard that you were so powerful in the court today, and you dared to say such cruel words! Are you so not afraid of death?"
The autumn water in her eyes reflected Zhao Wujiang's figure, and she could imagine how domineering Zhao Wujiang was at that moment.
"Don't be afraid, I am a humble minister. I have your Majesty to protect me!" Zhao Wujiang smirked and fell towards Wu Meiniang.
Wu Meiniang frowned and bit her red lips to avoid it. Zhao Wujiang fell directly on the chair.
Zhao Wujiang groaned: "Hey, this lady, did you drop Zhao Wujiang? Why didn't you pick it up?"
"Have you known for a long time that there are military guards by your side to protect you?" Wu Meiniang snorted.
"Yes." Zhao Wujiang nodded.
Wu Meiniang was confused: "How did you know that?"
"This is not easy, I can hear what you are thinking." Zhao Wujiang said seriously.
Wu Meiniang rolled her eyes at him and said with all kinds of amorous feelings, "Do you mean what am I thinking about now?"
"miss me!"
It was almost noon when we left Zhaoyi Palace.
In the Secretary's Office, secretaries and officials all arrived to greet Zhao Wujiang.
After several exchanges of greetings, Zhao Wujiang came to the Sibu Library Pavilion, where Wang Yifang and Xiao Miaomiao both buried their heads in a sea of books.
However, Wang Yifang took the classics and history, and Xiao Miaomiao took the book of pharmacology.
"Master, Master, Miaomiao knows how to make medicine." When Xiao Miaomiao saw Zhao Wujiang, she cheered and told Zhao Wujiang the good news.
No, when did I, the hands-off master, teach you how to make medicine? Zhao Wujiang was confused.
Wang Yifang smiled and said: "Uncle Jiu once took Miaomiao to Tai Hospital. Miaomiao is indeed good at refining medicine, but for the time being it is just some crude elixirs."
Zhao Wujiang rubbed Miaomiao's little head as a compliment.
"By the way, take a look at this," Wang Yifang handed over a letter.
Zhao Wujiang read carefully.
Amidst the intensive preparations for the war, it is suspected that an important member of the army has different intentions. It is not yet known who this person is.
At the same time, there are movements in Silla, Baekje, Fusang and other countries, but it is still unclear.
"If war breaks out with the Western Turks, these small countries will become troublesome. Dear brother, what do you think?" Wang Yifang asked.
"We can only use the troops to cover up the water and the soil," Zhao Wujiang murmured. He was even more worried that if the Western Turks were to be attacked, the matter of the Turkic artifacts would be made public.
At that time, the great powers further to the west and north may join forces to invade the Tang Dynasty, and it will be difficult to deal with it then!
"Also, you have been too sharp recently, so you need to be careful. It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows!" Wang Yifang said earnestly, this sworn brother is really a restless master.
He took out another letter, which was more like a list than a letter.
Bounty list!
There is a person painted on it, with an ugly face and a ferocious look.
Below the portrait is the name of the reward: Zhao Wujiang!
Zhao Wujiang was confused, what the hell is this?
"This is a reward list that has been rumored recently in the world. It is said that if you kill Zhao Wujiang, you will be rewarded with a drop of something called Tianshui. What this Tianshui is, I don't know for the time being. But the portrait is really bad.
"
Wang Yifang lamented, can the person who painted this portrait be found Zhao Wujiang?
The reward list reads: Dog Officer of the Tang Dynasty, Secretary and Young Supervisor Zhao Wujiang.
Zhao Wujiang was confused: "Who released it?"
"She seems to be some kind of heroine!" Wang Yifang looked strange, looking at Zhao Wujiang as if Zhao Wujiang had been a heartless man who failed this heroine.
Could it be that Wang Xi and Zhao Wujiang supported his forehead.
Yes, although Wang Xi is in the Jianghu, he has some insiders in the Wang family, and he may have an idea of what is going on in the palace, otherwise he would not have repeatedly clamored to take Queen Wang out of the palace.
So I also learned about Zhao Wujiang’s “killing” of Queen Wang.
In the long night, with candlelight shining on people, Wang Yifang still buried his head in a sea of books.
And Zhao Wujiang took Xiao Miaomiao to say goodbye and left.
Riding horses all the way back to the mansion in the west of the city.
As soon as they entered the house, the pungent smell of burnt charcoal fire came, and Zhao Wujiang and Xiao Miaomiao hurriedly entered the room.
It was a false alarm, it turned out to be Wang Yanning cooking.
The iron pot was worn out, the food was burnt, and Wang Yanning was hesitating.
Zhao Wujiang and Xiao Miaomiao sighed at the same time. Zhao Wujiang took the sarong and said, "I'll do it."
The Six Arts of the New Gentleman, cooking and so on are of course not to mention.
Eat and drink well, take a bath and rest.
Wang Yanning rushed over, picked up the clothes that Zhao Wujiang had changed, and ran away. A distant voice came: "I'll wash it!"
She tried hard to maintain the family and try her best to fit in.
But she was once a woman who had no fingers in the spring water.
"Pah!" The washboard slapped the clothes, and then Wang Yanning began to rinse Zhao Wujiang's official robes.
The sound of washing gradually stopped.
Little Miaomiao was also washing her own clothes, and the master told her that she had to wash her own clothes.
She raised her little head and looked at Wang Yanning, who was in a daze, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Yanning held up Zhao Wujiang's obscene pants, looking at the protuberance in fascination, and fell into deep thought.
It turns out that I never knew about Zhao Wujiang. She had suspected early on that Zhao Wujiang was not an eunuch at all. Now it seems that the evidence has been found.
"By the way, big sister, Miaomiao, I can make medicine." Little Miaomiao said happily, waiting for the compliment.
Wang Yanning's eyes suddenly shined brightly.
She hurried into the house, picked up a medical book under Zhao Wujiang's suspicious eyes, and ran out.
"Can you refine this Xiao Miaomiao?" Wang Yanning pointed to a pill in the medical book.
"Spring" Xiao Miaomiao read aloud. Before she could read the word "medicine", Wang Yanning suddenly covered her mouth.
"Shh, don't read it out." Wang Yanning glanced into the room, feeling guilty.
"Yes!" Xiao Miaomiao nodded with big eyes. She was smart. She could naturally refine such a simple elixir. She didn't ask the elder sister what she wanted to do to refine this kind of medicine. After all,
That's a matter for adults.
Wang Yanning nodded with satisfaction, a cunning look on her extremely pretty face, and she clenched her hands tightly, as if she wanted to hold someone tightly in her hands.
"Zhao Wujiang, you can't run away!"
Chapter completed!