"Thousands of officials are in sacrificing their affairs, and all nations come to pay tribute. Unfortunately, such a grand scene has not lasted for a long time."

Wu Zetian sighed sadly, and when she thought of Li Longji, the prodigal grandson, she was very angry.

He waved his hand and signaled that he didn't want to look at it anymore.

Jiang Yi put away the mirror of time and space, and everything in front of him returned to its original state.

The extremely quiet imperial city was contrasted by some static guards and servants, and the lively scene that had just appeared.

Wu Zetian turned around and looked back, looking at Tianshu, the phoenix on the God of All Things, and the dragon and fire beads on Tianshu, all of which contrasted with the prosperity and power of the Wuzhou period.

She was still thinking about how to treat Li Longji.

Faced with such a monarch who has great ambitions and many abilities, but cannot regain its peak in his life, and even made the Tang Dynasty decline...

The empress finally had a murderous intent in her heart.

"Even if he destroys Tianshu, I will not keep him."

"I want to leave Tianshu for future generations, so that everyone in future generations can see Tianshu!"

"I want to make future generations proud of Wu Zhou, so that the world can see that China has Wu Zhou and the world has an empress!"

Wu Zetian looked at Tianshu in front of him and made a decision.

Jiang Yi just listened quietly from the side.

He knew that when Wu Zetian asked if he was proud of Tianshu in his later generations, Li Longji's life was given away.

Even if the empress is old, she may consider the pros and cons more, but she will never be ruthless.

Wu Zetian did not immediately give an order. It would take some planning to eliminate Li Dan's lineage, and it was impossible to find someone outside the hall to pass on the order.

She paced slowly around Tianshu, her mind full of the scenes of coming to pay tribute to all nations.

She walked as if she was pouring out her worries, saying, "How energetic was I and looked down on the world?"

"Now, I'm a little old, I have the will but I don't have enough strength..."

"My two sons, including my nephew, have been planning behind my back to my throne."

Jiang Yi stood in the middle of Tianshu, his eyes moving with Wu Zetian's figure.

"If I were a few years younger, with my nature, none of them would want to live, but until I was old, I realized that no matter how many achievements I have made or how many things I have done for the people of the Central Plains, in the eyes of our own people, they are just women after all."

"In my era, people's prejudice against women is like a mountain. No matter how hard I try, it cannot be changed."

Wu Zetian looked at the names of the countries and leaders engraved on Tianshu, and sighed: "I can make the leaders of more than 200 countries, the heroic lords of hundreds of countries who are high and noble, accept me, but still cannot surpass the subjects of their country, and even the mountain in the hearts of later generations."

When Jiang Yi heard these words, he felt the helplessness in the empress's heart.

Even today in the 21st century, some people still question the achievements of the empress, and some people still grasp the black dots and ignore a large number of white dots. This is the prejudice in people's minds.

From ancient times to the present, it has been a mountain.

Jiang Yi did not rush to explain this to the empress, but asked: "Your Majesty, what would you say if you saw your young self again?"

Jiang Yi raised a question that almost all modern people have thought about.

When you meet yourself a few years ago, what would you say?

After his voice fell, the mirror of time and space appeared again.

What appears in the picture is a scene where a woman is being ordained.

The pinch of hair was cut off by the old nun, and there was no hair-carrying practice on TV. Even Wu Meiniang at this time was not given any special care.

"Damn, did Wu Meiniang shave her head at that time?"

"Didn't it mean that Li Zhi had already gotten along with Wu Meiniang before this? Why did he really shave his head?"

"That's right, no one in the TV series shows a head shaving scene. Why does it appear in the collection of China?"

"In the TV series, Wu Meiniang has sex with Li Junxian. Do you believe it?"

Many viewers couldn't help but be curious.

Some foreign audiences widened their eyes in disbelief. They didn't know who the newly emerging woman was, but they vaguely guessed that this might be the actor who played Wu Zetian in his youth that the host named Jiang Yi found.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, it is worthy of being the woman who can be loved by the two generations of Chinese emperors!"

"It is said that the Empress of China also has another name called Wu Meiniang, and it turns out that the person is as famous as his name!"

"The Chinese Empress has a history of ordaining. A woman who was removed from her hair finally took up the throne?"

"No, I must recommend this link to my friends and let them also come and see the Empress of China!"

Many people from neutral countries can't help but admire Wu Zetian even more.

Such a woman, let alone China, is hard not to be admired by people all over the world.

And at the same time.

In the Huaxiatai Building.

The backstage supervisor could see with the naked eye that the number of foreign audiences in the collection of China suddenly increased, and they actually rushed to 15 million online people with those small links!

"Hahaha, let's see how the United States and the others banned the useless birds!"

Next to the backstage supervisor, Chen Dafa couldn't help laughing out loud.

It is in the U.S. Taiwan Building during the day.

John Smithson's face was as white as a pig's skin, and was as dark as a coal ball: "Can anyone tell me what's going on!"

"Why do we have a million people in China who only read the collection of Chinese? How do you ban it?"

John Smithson slapped the case and said, "Why did the audience question the loopholes in the collection of Chinese? Now they all look like this?"

Smithson's blue eyes swept through the conference room with hundreds of people.

The directors and directors in the conference room all dared not answer.

Just then.

The former Oriental, who was the consultant for the Chinese history Q&A, walked to Smithson in a self-decent suit, bowed and said, "Dear Mr. Smithson, although we have banned the collection of similar live broadcast names such as Huaxia and Hualong..."

"However, major live broadcast links containing Chinese content have long been rampant among the people. Unless we can block all the software and links of the wall, it is impossible to completely ban Chinese content..."

“What I want is the solution!”

Smith glared at the dog-legged: "Aren't you a Chinese before? How can you deal with Chinese people? Can't you even give me a plan?"

"We in the United States asked you to change your nationality and give you high treatment. Is it for you to have idle meals here?!"

"I want to make you disgusted with China and make you allegiance to us in the United States!"

"Dear Mr. Smithson, we know, please give me another half hour, and I will definitely think of a solution for our great United States."

"If necessary, I will go and meet Jiang Yi in person."

The man from Yuan Dongfang smiled and said, not even at all dissatisfied in his heart.

Who made these in front of him all his noble senior American Taiwan father?
Chapter completed!