Datang Special Forces

All three armies mourned.

The horn sounded.

Morning.

Li Zhi sat down on the dragon bed.

The Great Tang lost a beam.

Yesterday, he asked Yuan Tiangang how he could prevent Cheng from rebelling.

Yuan Tiangang gave the answer.

As long as Li Jing is alive, he can suppress the three armies.

As soon as Li Jing died, there was no opponent, and the three armies would surrender.

Yuan Tiangang is right, Li Jing is in charge of the three armies for a lifetime, and he is the cornerstone of the Great Tang Dynasty.

Li Jing died, and the Great Tang faltered.

"Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body."

Xu Jingzong said.

The ministers do not speak.

They had nothing to say, they were not ready to offend Cheng Shumo again.

The reason is simple.

Before Li Jing's death, he announced that Cheng Shumo was his successor.

Military successor.

Ministers do not go to the initiative to offend the military, they are not stupid.

"Prepare filial clothes for Xuan."

Li Zhidao.

The eunuch should be.

Li Zhi was ready to go to mourning.

Lee family.

White lanterns hang on both sides of the kiosk.

Black and white is the main theme today.

Cheng Shumo was dressed in white, and the little widow was dressed in white.

The little widow listened to Li Jing's three-day lessons, and she was also considered half of Li Jing's apprentice.

Li Jia directly publicized that the little widow was Li Jing's second disciple.

Cheng had no opinion.

He could guess why Li Jia did this.

The tree fell and scattered, and Li Jia needed Cheng Shumo to build this big tree.

"Your Majesty has arrived."

The eunuch wanted to drink later.

Everyone stood on both sides ready to greet Li Zhi.

The little widow was also ready to stand next to her.

Cheng Shumo took the little widow's hand.

"No need."

Cheng said silently.

The little widow wondered, why didn't she need it?

Shouldn't the emperor be the biggest official?

What kind of official is in charge?

Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang walked into Li's house dressed in white.

Meet Cheng Shumo and the little widow.

Cheng Shumo carried his hands behind his back and looked ahead.

Li Zhi's body trembled slightly.

Only Wu Meiniang noticed it, sighed in her heart, and it was over.

Cheng Shumo and Li Zhiyuan looked at each other.

This was the first time that Li Zhi had confronted Cheng Shumo since he ascended the throne.

He was afraid, but he couldn't be intimidated.

If Cheng is silent, he can't move.

The emperor spoke first, then he, the emperor, would be considered the end.

Cheng Shumo did not make any movement and looked at Li Zhi calmly.

The invisible momentum made the little widow feel a little cold.

None of the ministers dared to stand up and speak.

Including Xu Jingzong and Changsun Wuji.

Xu Jingzong couldn't wait to find a seam to drill into at this time.

Changsun Wuji's face was calm, and he lowered his head and didn't know what to think.

Li Jia's forehead was sweaty, and he didn't know how to be good.

Wu Meiniang looked at Cheng Shumo with a pleading in her eyes, hoping that Cheng Shumo would give face.

She was wrong.

Even if Empress Changsun stood beside Li Zhi, it was useless.

Cheng Shumo came to Chang'an to show his determination.

He had two hands.

First, it is best if you can fight without blood.

Second, if not, then I'm sorry, even if the mountains and rivers are broken, Cheng Shumo will not let Li Zhi have another chance to frame himself.

He came to Chang'an to declare war.

Li Jing understood what Cheng Shumo meant, and he made a choice, choosing Cheng Shumo.

The Scheduled Office is silently the successor.

This is also what most military generals think.

They didn't want to face Cheng Shumo, and they didn't have the confidence to defeat Cheng Shumo.

The Chinese courtiers also knew that they also had to face a multiple-choice question.

Li Zhi or Cheng Shumo.

Choosing Li Zhi is nominally orthodox, but orthodoxy cannot be silent.

Choose Cheng Shumo? They are afraid of losing their current position.

So they are in a dilemma, and they wait and see.

Seeing that Cheng Mo did not have the slightest intention of giving in, Wu Meiniang bit her lip and took a step up.

"I've seen my brother-in-law."

Wu Meiniang said.

Li Zhi reacted and stepped forward.

"I've seen my brother-in-law."

Li Zhidao.

Cheng Shumo sighed in his heart, Wu Meiniang really understood people's hearts.

He was not afraid that Li Zhi would tear his face, because he came to hit Li Zhi's face this time.

He was afraid that Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang would call him brother-in-law.

"Excuse me."

Cheng said silently.

The tone is casual.

The minister was shocked.

Cheng Shumo let Li Zhi dispense?

Whether Li Zhi accepts it or not, he will be very passive.

Cheng Shumo did not take care of Li Zhi again.

Take the little widow into the hall.

The two walked to the futon and bowed down to worship incense.

"Master, I listened to your apprentice in the past three days of class, I listened quite seriously, you drove Hexi to the apprentice, there is nothing to send you, the three pillars of green smoke send you to Qingtian."

Cheng Shu silently knelt down three times and kowtowed and got up.

Li Zhi's face was ugly.

Cheng Shumo actually dared to be the first to put on incense.

This is not treating Li Zhi, the emperor, as a person.

The ministers have thoroughly understood Cheng Shumo's intentions.

The gas pocket is not prepared to be gassed again.

Think about it, he is angry with Li Shimin because Li Shimin acts, and Li Zhi is a fart for the second generation of the emperor.

Cheng Shumo got up and reached out to help the little widow.

The ministers were puzzled, why did Cheng Shumo take the little widow?

What is the meaning of this?

The ministers did not understand.

Only one person understands.

Li Tai, Li Tai was standing at the back of the crowd at this time.

Looking at Cheng from afar, he smiled bitterly.

His plan failed again.

Cheng Shumo has already had a showdown, the imperial throne is hopeless, he can calculate Li Zhi, and he has no confidence in the face of Cheng Shumo.

He used Cheng Shumo's means to train his subordinates, and the people he cultivated were afraid of himself.

More loyal than ever.

Cheng Shumo helped the little widow to stand aside.

Li Zhi gritted his teeth secretly, and was in a dilemma at this time.

Wu Meiniang looked at the little widow enviously.

If men can't do it, women will be angry with it.

"Your Majesty, let's put on incense, today is the day when the life of the military god ends, in no particular order."

Wu Meiniang said.

Li Zhi was bitter in his heart, and the ministers who usually performed vigorously in front of his eyes did not dare to speak today.

Is this the power of Cheng Shumo?

It made Chang'an breathless.

Finally knew why the father emperor did not dare to push Cheng Shumo too hard.

I see.

Cheng was silently out of control, and Li Tang was not safe.

No wonder the father and the emperor wanted to leave the queen mother by Cheng Shumo's side.

It was to limit him.

Smile.

Look at Wu Meiniang.

At this time, only Wu Meiniang dared to help him, the emperor, speak.

I am secretly grateful.

Organize your mood.

Bow down with Wu Meiniang.

"The god of war walks slowly."

Li Zhidao.

When he came, he prepared a very long condolence message, and he didn't need it, and he was not in the mood to say it.

Li Zhi didn't stay long, and left with Wu Meiniang after saluting.

Before Wu Meiniang left, she looked at Cheng Shumo with a pleading face.

She was making a last-ditch effort, not wanting Cheng to have the next move.

Cheng Shumo didn't see it.

He has today's decision that is not something that a woman can influence.

To come with the little widow is to tell everyone.

As long as I am the emperor, I will have a queen.

I don't need to have children with someone else's queen, I have a queen myself.

It was Xu Jingzong's turn to put incense.

Xu Jingzong did not squint, he did not dare to look at Cheng Shumo.

"Xu Jingzong, what you do, I will find you to settle, and you think about how to die or atone for your sins."

Cheng said silently.

Xu Jingzong was full of excitement.

Squeeze out a laugh that is uglier than crying.

It was the turn of the military general to put on incense.

Come up three or five at a time.

After the generals bowed and went online, they bowed silently to Cheng.

"See Marshal."

All military generals say so.

This is not Cheng Shumo's prestige, this is the last prestige of the military god Li Jing.

His successor was the Marshal of the Three Armies.