Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

Wang Qizhao leaned lazily on the exquisitely carved armchair. The armchair was made of precious sandalwood and exuded a faint wood fragrance. It was also purchased from Qianyu Chamber of Commerce.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on Wang Yi who had returned, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he raised his sparse eyebrows, and there was a hint of nonchalance in his tone.

"Has it been dealt with?"

His voice was harsh and high-pitched, as if his vocal cords were compressed by obesity.

"Master, everything has been taken care of."

Wang Yi had a flattering smile on his face, which looked particularly distorted under the dim light.

He bowed slightly and spoke respectfully.

"I let the two servants use it first, and then send it to the government. Those officials in the government are only qualified to use things that have been used by my Wang family's servants."

There was a twisted sense of pride in his eyes, which was the evil that had grown out of being in such a perverted environment for a long time, as if this was a great achievement worth showing off, and that being praised by the master was his greatest honor.

Hearing Wang Yi's answer, Wang Qizhao was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

He laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward, and the layers of fat on his face shook violently, like waves.

Each trembling of his fat layer moved his bloated body, causing the armchair he sat on to creak slightly. "You're right, the emperor's dogs aren't even worthy of licking our shoes."

He cursed while laughing, his eyes full of disdain and contempt, as if he was looking at the most humble ant in the world.

"By the way, the beauty bowls and beauty paper in the mansion are almost gone."

Wang Qizhao suddenly stopped laughing, and a lustful light flashed in his eyes, which made his eyes look like the eyes of a hungry wolf in the dark.

"Beauty bowl, that's really a good thing."

“I don’t know who came up with it.”

"I want women with pretty faces, red lips and white teeth. I'll train them to kneel on the ground, open their mouths wide, and become containers for my spitting."

"Their mouths must always be kept clean and moist, and their pink tongues must be like soft satin, waiting to receive my sputum."

"Every time I see the humiliation and fear in their eyes, I feel incredibly refreshed."

He licked his lips, as if savoring the perverted satisfaction.

"And there's also the beauty paper, which has to be a woman with skin as delicate as mutton-fat jade."

"After I go to the toilet, I use their bodies to wipe myself. Their soft skin is much more comfortable than those rough papers."

"Their bodies must be trained to be obedient, without any resistance, and every inch of their skin must be used by me."

Wang Qizhao described it with an intoxicated look on his face, the fat on his face slightly flushed with excitement.

"Go find me a better batch tomorrow."

"After you've trained me well, come back to me. Don't be clumsy like the one just now!"

He waved his hand with disgust, as if the girl's miserable appearance was still before his eyes, making him feel extremely disgusted. The girl's fear and helplessness were just a source of amusement to him.

"I understand, Master. I'll go find him tomorrow!"

Wang Yi responded respectfully, lowering his head even deeper, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

He knew the master's hobbies very well and had long been numb to such cruel behavior. In his eyes, these women were just tools to satisfy the master's perverted desires.

"Beauty, beauty, beauty is what's interesting. Ordinary people are lowering the taste of my Wang family!"

Wang Qizhao smacked his lips, as if savoring the special enjoyment brought to him by those "beauties".

"By the way, is there any news from Chang'an recently?"

He suddenly seemed to remember something important, his eyes became sharp, and the lust in his eyes was instantly replaced by a sinister look.

It is common knowledge that His Majesty is at odds with the aristocratic families.

Nowadays, it is almost impossible to see officials from aristocratic families holding high positions in the court.

Li Chengqian's series of actions put him in opposition to almost all the aristocratic families at once.

All the aristocratic families held their breath. They firmly believed that in the ever-changing situation of this dynasty, the aristocratic families were the foundation. An emperor with the support of aristocratic families was called an emperor. An emperor without the support of aristocratic families was nothing more than a clown and a traitor.

"Master, there is news in Chang'an, and it is related to our Wang family." Wang Yi replied hurriedly.

Hearing that it was related to the Wang family, a hint of curiosity flashed in Wang Qizhao's eyes and he leaned forward slightly.

"tell me the story."

"Didn't I go to pick out beauty paper and a beauty basin for the master a few days ago?"

Wang Yi began to tell the story.

"A little girl actually dared to go to Chang'an to file a complaint against us!"

Hearing Wang Yi say this, Wang Qizhao frowned and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"and then?"

Wang Yi continued, "Master, this little girl was lucky. She made it to Chang'an alive, and with the help of a Jinyiwei, she successfully met the tyrant emperor."

"How did that tyrant deal with it?"

Wang Qizhao asked curiously.

Judging from the temperament of that tyrant, he should be planning to take action against my Wang family now, right?

"Master, when I talk about this matter, I am afraid that you will not be able to help but be happy."

Wang Yi deliberately kept the secret in suspense, with a smug smile on his face.

Hearing Wang Yi say this, Wang Qizhao became even more curious and waved his hand impatiently.

"Hurry up and stop keeping me in suspense."

"That Jinyiwei who helped the little girl is the disciple of that tyrant emperor in Xianyang!"

"Everyone originally thought that this tyrant was going to use this as an excuse to deal with our Wang family, but unexpectedly, the tyrant actually chopped off his own disciple, and the head was even passed around the West Market twice."

"Master, do you think this could be a signal from the tyrant emperor?"

"He knows he was wrong and wants to reconcile with us nobles?"

Wang Yi's eyes sparkled with excitement and pride.

This is the aristocratic family, the family that makes the imperial power bow!

When Wang Qizhao heard Wang Yi's analysis, he showed some appreciation and nodded.

"I didn't expect you to be so smart."

"The emperor must have realized that without us noble families, the court couldn't function properly, right? There's no money left to fight the war, right? He's scared now! What was he doing before?"

He said this with a proud look on his face, as if the whole world was under his control.

"That's what the master said.

But is it necessary for our Wang family to reconcile with the imperial court?"

Wang Yi asked with some doubt. He scratched his head, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Wang Qizhao glared at Wang Yi and angrily scolded him, "You fool! I just praised you for your intelligence. Why are you acting so foolishly again? Of course we have to mend our ways with the imperial court!"

"Only by relying on the imperial power can our Wang family gain greater benefits. Haven't you seen that our Wang family's business has decreased these days?"

However, it won't be easy for the emperor to mend fences. Since the tyrant wants to be a sage, let's wait and see. We can then discuss the bargaining chips needed to mend fences with the emperor!"

His eyes became deep, as if he was already planning in his mind how to gain some huge benefits from the court.