As soon as she heard this, her fair face could not help but turn into a cherry-red cloud.
It turns out that this stinky guy really regards me as his woman!
Zhao Fuzi was extremely excited, but she quickly calmed down and kept telling herself.
"I am a princess, I have to be reserved!"
Zhao Fuxi ran directly to Wu Zhi and stared at Wu Zhi.
"What you just said is true. Are you really willing to help me ascend to the throne?"
Wu Zhi stood up slowly and put his hand on Zhao Fushi's shoulder naturally.
"Your Highness the Princess, no, sister of the Zhao family."
"We have known each other for a while, and I, Wu Zhi, have always regarded you as my most important person (friend)."
"As long as you, Princess, never leave me, I, Wu Zhi, will depend on me (friend) for life and death!"
Wu Zhi is actually a person who has not studied for a few years.
The vocabulary in his mind was really limited. Although he instinctively felt that this sentence should not be used here, he still said it reflexively.
If you want to blame, you can only blame someone whose cultural level is too low to make up better sentences...
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Fuxi's heart felt as if someone had gently bumped it with a little fist of love, and she suddenly became elated.
She directly opened her hands and hugged Wu Zhi.
She laughed, and her clear and sweet laughter bloomed throughout the yard!
"Hmm! (Princess!)"
"Uh huh huh! (I can't breathe!)"
Zhao Fuxi hugged Wu Zhi so tightly that Wu Zhi was almost suffocated to death.
Fortunately, Zhao Fuxi was still a bit girly and reserved. When she felt the burning breath of the person in her arms, she finally realized something was wrong and hurriedly took it back.
His face was flushed, which was very annoying.
Soon, Zhao Fuxi sat next to Wu Zhi, staring at Wu Zhi excitedly and asked.
"Then what do we do next?"
"Should we treat Zhenshui Villa as the capital?"
In Zhao Fuxian's view, this Zhenshui Villa has fully reached the scale of a country's capital city.
Zhenshui Villa is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the people nearby are well-fed and well-clothed, no less than the city of Tokyo back then.
However, Wu Zhi shook his head.
"Since we want to establish a capital, it must be in Kaifeng!"
"However, before that, there is one very important thing to do!"
"What's up?"
Zhao Fuxi asked naturally.
Wu Zhi chuckled: "You will know soon?"
In fact, Li Ping'er had clearly mentioned in his letter to Wu Zhi that he supported Zhao Fuxian as the empress.
Now the people of the entire Song Dynasty actually have no hope for the old Zhao family.
Zhao Ji's two sons can be said to be more useless than the other.
Needless to say, Zhao Kai, who was in Nanjing, had nothing to do with Wu Zhi.
And the little emperor of Hangzhou, Zhao Xu, is a typical white-eyed wolf.
No matter how much Wu Zhi treats him, this grandson is even more disgusting than his father, Zhao Ji!
Wu Zhi's women know very well what kind of virtue their man has. He must be filled with joy if he has the emperor's three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines.
But if he were to be the emperor, go to court every day to correct memorials, and scheming with civil and military officials, he would definitely not do it.
With his temper, if he really became the emperor, he would probably torture those officials several times a day and kill one or two.
After all, how many good officials can there be?
So the easiest way is to support someone they can completely trust. Of course, the best candidate is Zhao Fuxian!
Some people may say that there is only one female emperor in history, and that is Wu Zetian.
And it was only after decades of accumulation that she ascended the throne as emperor.
In this patriarchal society, it is extremely difficult for a woman to stand on her own feet, let alone become an emperor.