Datang Special Forces

Ma Zhou wanted to say a few words.

Didn't wait to speak.

"You shut up Xuan, let you do whatever you want, do nonsense to clean you up."

Cheng said silently.

Ma Zhou held back what he wanted to say.

He was afraid that Cheng Shumo would clean him up, Cheng Shumo was not a person, too cruel, hit the board without spanking, and in turn, Ma Zhou was fortunate enough to try several times, sour.

The ministers looked at Ma Zhou with sympathy in their eyes.

This old man is too miserable, others assassinate Cheng Shumo is certain death, he is fine, he jumps alive every day.

"There is one more thing, Xu wants to go to heaven, you give Xu research, you can't study all of them, don't talk nonsense."

Cheng Shumo said again.

The ministers were dumbfounded, what is this operation?

Some ministers have a good heart, there are hot air balloons, it's okay.

"Don't take a hot air balloon."

Cheng Shumo said again.

"Bang."

Several ministers with poor psychological endurance fell directly.

"Your Majesty, this is too difficult, the ministers can't do it."

There is a minister who says.

Cheng Shumo picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Come on, pull it out and shoot."

Cheng said silently.

The minister was dumbfounded, and this was to be shot.

"Your Majesty is angry, the minister can, he really can."

The minister hurriedly said.

Cheng Shumo waved his hand, and Qianniuwei withdrew from the Taiji Hall.

", you do less human affection and do more practical things, a heaven can't stop you, I will tell you a way, the master is in the people, as long as you pay attention to this matter is not difficult."

Cheng said silently.

Laughing secretly in my heart, these old things are all slippery heads, and it is absolutely impossible to do things without putting pressure on them.

"Give you the right, the whole country is entrusted to you to manage, and you should travel around, no, you must be considerate of the people's feelings."

Cheng said silently.

The ministers looked at Cheng Shumo stunned.

Should they be happy with such an emperor?

The power in their hands is really infinite, but Cheng Shumo's requirements are too high, and they can't be shot, this...

With such an emperor, can they not be happy? Just go, this is the emperor? So much like Zhou pickpocket, specializing in exploiting the minister's Zhou pickpocket.

"Retreat."

Cheng said silently.

Get up and leave the dragon bed and walk out of the Taiji Hall.

Ministers, you look at me, I look at you.

"To take money from the treasury, to engage in science and technology, we must engage in science and technology, whoever engages in science and technology will make the family rich, and I will fully support his family to become the eighth largest family."

Lu Chengqing said.

The other family masters nodded, and Lu Chengqing was right.

The seven great families can no longer bear the process of silently cleaning up, and they must cultivate more families so that the pressure can be shared.

The cake of the Great Tang is big enough, even if there are twenty more nobles of the family, it is enough to divide.

The more families are more, Cheng Shumo will not stare at the seven great families to clean up.

The ministers were excited, this is an opportunity.

If the family can become a family, it is the real peak of life, and the glory of the ancestors.

As soon as this news came out, the Great Tang caused an uproar.

Ma Zhou even asked Cheng to silently give a holy decree.

Cheng Shumo didn't look at it, and directly asked Wu Meiniang to cover the jade seal.

The corner of Ma Zhou's mouth twitched, and he didn't know which of these two was the emperor.

Wu Meiniang was happy, and her cover was the holy will.

After Ma Zhou left, Wu Meiniang looked at Cheng Shumo.

Cheng Shumo lay silently on the lawn, his hands behind his head.

The soft sunlight scattered in Cheng's silent expression, comfortable.

Wu Meiniang picked up the fruit plate and got up to the side and knelt.

Put down the fruit tray and pull out a green grass to tease Cheng Shumo's nose.

Cheng Shumo turned sideways to look at Wu Meiniang.

Wu Meiniang stretched out her long legs to let Cheng Shu lie silently.

"What do you do if you don't go to the Review?"

Cheng said silently.

Pillowing Wu Meiniang's legs is very comfortable.

Wu Meiniang gave Cheng Shumo a wide roll of her eyes.

"Your Majesty, brother-in-law, I want to change my name."

Wu Meiniang said.

"You want to call Wu Zetian, right?"

Cheng said silently.

Wu Meiniang was stunned, looking at Cheng Shumo in disbelief, how did he know?

Cheng Shumo closed his eyes, he knew why Wu Meiniang changed her name.

Wu Zetian has two explanations.

Wu Zetian.

She chooses who her heaven is, chooses the heaven, and serves the three emperors, and she deserves this name.

Wu Zetian.

Yes.

Wu Meiniang is heaven, which can also be explained in this way.

There is nothing wrong with this name, the big and small things of the Great Tang are all in her hands, and the jade seal is in her hands.

She is the heaven of the Great Tang.

"Okay?"

Wu Meiniang said.

There was some apprehension in her heart, and she was afraid that Cheng Shu would silently disagree.

This is what Wu Meiniang cares about the most.

Although she erected a wordless monument after her death, did she really not care about future generations scolding her?

She cares, she wants to be famous in history, and she doesn't want to be left behind.

"You did a good job during this time, worthy of this name, and you will feel very excited when this name hugs you at night."

Cheng said silently.

Wu Meiniang blushed and pretended.

Take a grape from the bowl and put it in your mouth.

Deliberately did not withdraw his finger to let Cheng bite silently.

Cheng Shumo was very cooperative and gently bit her finger.

"Cluck."

Wu Meiniang smiled.

Half a month of leisure.

Early in the morning, the morning dynasty ended, and Cheng returned to the back garden.

Wu Zetian was reviewing the folds, his small face was tense and slightly dark.

Seeing Cheng Shumo walking over, Wu Zetian got up, ran to Cheng Shumo with the hem of his skirt, and threw himself into Cheng Shumo's arms.

"Woo-woo, Your Majesty brother-in-law they bully people, and some people all over the country scold me, saying that I am a disaster for the country, woo-woo, and also scold me for being improper."

Wu Meiniang said.

Cheng Shumo patted Wu Zetian on the back. "

Don't cry, tell me carefully."

Cheng said silently.

Wu Zetian choked a few times, and his body twitched a few times.

Take a deep breath and start to tell Cheng Shumo about it.

I don't know why Wu Zetian was scolded all over the country.

The most difficult thing to hear is to scold him for wanting to be dissatisfied, and he can't wait to let Cheng Shumo crush himself.

"There's nothing wrong with that, you don't have to be sad."

Cheng said silently.

Wu Zetian's little face turned red, and he looked at Cheng Shumo fiercely.

Cheng Shumo turned around and ran.

Wu Zetian chased after him with his teeth and claws.

In the end, Cheng stood silently before she caught up.

A jump jumped onto Cheng Shumo, his legs crossed Cheng Shumo's waist, and the whole person hung on Cheng Shumo's body.

Put his arms around Cheng Shumo's neck.

"Brother-in-law, I don't care if they scold me, this thing is strange, how can the people of my ass know?"

Wu Zetiandao.

Cheng Shumo frowned, only three people knew that Wu Zetian's butt was round.

Cheng Shumo would not say that the other person was dead.

Only one Li Zhi remained.

Li Zhiming has fled other countries, what is going on?

"I have already investigated, these words came from an organization called Zoroastrianism, they distributed gold and silver to the people, and now the number of people who believe in Zoroastrianism has reached tens of thousands, which is not a good sign."

Wu Zetian said with a solemn expression.

Cheng Shumo nodded.

He patted Wu Zetian's butt and signaled Wu Zetian to get down from under him.

"Come man."

Cheng said silently.

A palace maid came over.

"Order Duho to investigate Zoroastrianism."

Cheng said silently.

The palace maid should be.

Du He is Du Ruxi's son.

Lee Seung-gan is a die-hard supporter.

Li Lixian's colt.

Li Lixian is Li Liqian's younger sister, two years older than Lizi.