Datang broom star

This nephew's heart softened again, Changsun Wuji frowned and said: "Wei Wang Li Tai is the most insidious, if it weren't for him back then, how could the crown prince be so at a loss? The old minister thinks..."

Li Zhi looked, and saw Changsun Wuji narrowing his eyes, a fierce light came out, and then waved...

Li Zhi's face paled, "It's absolutely impossible! Wei Wang is my elder brother after all, so this matter cannot be done!"

"Pheasant slave!" Changsun Wuji was furious, and took a step closer, "You have read countless books, and the late emperor brought you by his side to teach... Look at the end of those soft-hearted emperors in the history books? How many of them had a good death? You have to remember... the emperor is ruthless!"

The emperor is ruthless!

Li Zhi covered his face, "Uncle... this matter... this matter is absolutely impossible!"

Changsun Wuji stomped his feet, "How can you be so indecisive? The king of Wei said that he killed his son and passed on the throne to you. This is a murderous plan for you. But anyone who involves this position, there is no blood... What kind of emperor is that!"

Li Zhi took a deep breath, with firmness in his eyes, "Uncle, King Wei is my elder brother, don't move!"

Changsun Wuji looked at him and sighed when he saw that his expression was still firm.

"Pedantism!"

Li Zhi watched him leave the hall, his expression gradually calmed down.

A person came out from behind, it was Shen Qiu.

"Your Majesty, Changsun Wuji has no malicious intentions."

Li Zhi nodded slightly, Shen Qiu disappeared behind.

Changsun Wuji returned to the duty room and called Zheng Yuandong.

"Meet my husband."

Zheng Yuandong saw the smile on Changsun Wuji's face, so he asked jokingly, "Is this a happy event, Mr. Xiang?"

"It's a happy event." Changsun Wuji smiled, and then changed the topic, "It is true that a ruthless emperor can make the country prosperous, but the courtiers are walking on thin ice, trembling with fear, fearing that they will become the ghost of the emperor's knife. The emperor is kind... the courtiers can also Let it go, okay!"

Zheng Yuandong smiled and said: "The emperor is ruthless, and the ministers are afraid that they will be in danger."

Changsun Wuji nodded, "Tell them that Chu Suiliang has been punished enough, go to the memorial and let him come back."

Zheng Yuandong agreed.

When he went out, Changsun Wuji took a sip from the teacup, and then hummed with a smile, showing a rare relaxed appearance in recent years.

……

Mrs. Wang is about to give birth.

When Jia Ping returned home, he saw Yang Deli squatting outside his house in a daze.

"Peace, I have a daughter."

"That's good." It's good to have a son or a daughter. Many people in later generations say so.

"Cousin, don't worry, just continue to live in the future."

These days there is no pension insurance, no medical insurance, and no telephone. If there is no son, the married daughter is really like the water that was poured out.

Therefore, in order to provide for the elderly, one must have a son.

Yang Deli shook his head, "I'm not worried about this, I'm just flustered."

"What are you panicking about?" Jia Pingan felt that his cousin was a little too excited as he was a new father.

Yang Deli said: "The child looks wrinkled, so ugly. It's safe, I'm worried that she won't be able to marry in the future..."

Jia Pingan laughed, "This is the case with newborn children, and they will be white and tender after a while."

"really?"

Yang Deli's eyes lit up.

"It can't be true anymore." Jia Ping'an was actually a little guilty. Aunt Wang's skin has inherited Wang Xueyou's dark skin, and her cousin is not white. If this daughter inherits these...

Immediately, Yang Deli went to see his daughter in good spirits, and couldn't get enough of seeing her in her swaddling baby, "Young lady looks beautiful."

Zhao Xianhui came to take care of her, and said in amazement, "I said earlier that the child was born like this, and you still muttered about being so ugly, how come you figured it out now?"

Yang Deli said as a matter of course: "It will be good to talk about peace for a while."

Co-authoring my mother's words is fart, and Jia Ping's words are imperial edicts?

Zhao Xianhui was so angry that she wanted to kick him.

"Uncle Wuyang is here."

A lot of relatives from the Wang family came, and when some people saw Jia Pingan coming in, they got up to greet him somewhat restrainedly.

The young Uncle Wuyang who was ennobled was rumored to be a great Confucian, and they felt that they were not from the same world as themselves.

Jia Pingan took out a congratulatory gift.

"Is this Yu Ruyi?"

someone exclaimed.

Yang Deli rubbed his hands and said, "Why are you sending this? Why don't you send a hundred birds to the phoenix."

This silly cousin.

But so is Zhao Xianhui.

It can be seen that everyone has the desire to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix.

A relative of the Wang family said: "Uncle Wuyang will definitely be a prime minister in the future. If he is able, the eldest lady will be able to enter the palace!"

Enter the palace to serve the emperor, give birth to a son and become king...

If this woman is like this for the rest of her life, wouldn't she be consummated?

Jia Pingan said: "Show me the child."

He took the swaddling baby, looked at the little niece, and said, "The eldest lady looks like a blessed one, with a happy life."

This is the meaning of his gift.

Peace and joy are worse than prosperity and wealth.

He said goodbye and went back, a group of women behind him were silent.