"Do you really think that if Su Dongpo teaches Zhao Xu wholeheartedly, he will really grow in the direction you set and then obey your words?"
"Do you think of yourself too high and think of others too low?"
"Moreover, Su Dongpo is also a party member. Now that he is in front of the stage, he will definitely implement a long-term system. These conservatives are very stubborn, and even then Wang Anshi would not have eradicated them all!"
"Do you think you can influence these old stubborns!?"
Facing Leng Wushuang's continuous shouts and questions, Wu Zhi's smile did not diminish.
In the eyes of Leng Wushuang, he is still so mean and still deserves a beating!
"Palace Master Leng, many things are not as simple as what you see on the surface."
"It doesn't matter what you think. Anyway, since I have promised you, then this matter will naturally be carried out to the end."
Wu Zhi held out three fingers.
"Three conditions are just three conditions. Now that the first one has been completed, then all we need to do is complete the last two."
"Anyway, the World's Greatest Martial Arts Tournament starts tomorrow. It only takes two or three days. I will do what you asked me to do."
"After the matter is completed, I also ask Palace Master Leng to deliver the jade seal to my disciple."
Leng Wushuang stared at Wu Zhi probingly, as if she wanted to see through the thoughts of the man in front of her through her own eyes.
However, although Wu Zhi looked playful and smiling on the surface, Leng Wushuang knew that Wu Zhi was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
Moreover, if what Leng Wushuang said just now has really touched Wu Zhi's mind, it will definitely show on his face.
But Wu Zhi's expression and state made Leng Wushuang suspicious of his true motives.
Could it be said that everything this man is doing now is a pretense?
Is there any other big conspiracy behind him?
Leng Wushuang didn't care about the affairs in the court. Originally, she longed to meet a wise king who would bring peace to the world and save those women from being bullied.
But now, war is raging, and people are displaced and homeless.
On the contrary, Leng Wushuang hoped that this seemingly insignificant man in front of him could really do something for the country and the people.
As for who will be the emperor, Leng Wushuang doesn't care.
Now that he had made up his mind, Leng Wushuang immediately clapped his hands and said.
"You go and change this face first."
Wu Zhi was stunned for a moment: "How to change faces?"
At just the right time, an old woman with silver hair came slowly from outside the archway behind her.
She walked without making any sound, just like a ghost, as if she was floating in!
She first saluted Leng Wushuang respectfully, and then said to Wu Zhi in a slightly rough voice.
"Master Wu Zhuang, please come with me."
This old woman has a very strange appearance. Her face is wrinkled and her facial features are a little distorted. Plus, she has silver hair. If she appeared at night, she might really be mistaken for a ghost!
And the way the other party looked at Wu Zhi made him feel a little scared.
After the old lady finished speaking, she turned around and left, and Wu Zhi had no choice but to follow.
They came to a relatively dark room.
At this time, there was a large square table in the room with many bottles and jars placed on it.
There was also a very strange smell permeating the whole house.
It seems to be mixed with a lot of spices, and the smell is not too unpleasant. But it is not too comfortable either.
Under the guidance of the old woman, Wu Zhi sat down.
Then, the old woman stood in front of Wu Zhi and looked carefully at Wu Zhi's slightly handsome face.
She smiled strangely: "Master Wu's face is quite handsome and unrestrained. Compared with that Li Yingze, he is no less generous."
After saying that, the old woman asked Wu Zhi to sit still, and then she poured out many things from those bottles and jars and began to mix them.
Her movements looked like she was playing with mud.