Great Tang Broom Star

The emperor's daily task is to manage the world, and the rest is to enjoy.

When the emperor fails to fulfill his duties, he is a puppet.

No emperor wants to be a puppet.

Even the famous puppet Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty is still unwilling to wear clothes, let alone Li Zhi, the hero.

He is waiting for the ministers to express their views.

Now the memorials are piled up like a mountain.

"Your Majesty, most of them agree with the queen...to supervise the country."

Wang Zhongliang lowered his head, feeling that he would die on his knees.

Thinking of the emperor's years of hardships, Wang Zhongliang couldn't help but choked up.

"Slave servant... Slave servant feels that His Majesty is wise."

The emperor was silent for a long time.

"I didn't expect it to be so."

Li Zhi didn't feel any frustration.

"Is the queen proud?"

Wang Zhongliang shook his head, "The queen said she was teaching the princess."

There was a trace of warmth in the emperor's eyes.

But immediately turned into indifference.

"Almost almost three years."

"yes."

"This woman! Tougher than a man, more knowledgeable, and decisive... If she was a man, she would be the best emperor."

Li Zhi smiled, "But she is a woman after all, so she was not reconciled, so she wanted to seize power and fulfill her wish. It's almost..."

the second day.

The queen and eight prime ministers are discussing matters.

"Your Majesty is here."

Everyone was stunned.

Didn't it say that the emperor was in poor health a few days ago?

Why are you here?

The prime ministers stood up to greet them.

The emperor walked into the hall.

Everyone found that he had no one to help him.

Instead, he walked in step by step, with steady steps.

Is this what it looks like to be sick?

Empress Wu narrowed her eyes.

The emperor looked at the prime ministers and said slowly: "Dai Qing looks exhausted, please pay attention to your body."

Dai Zhide was indeed exhausted, but he had to have good eyesight to spot it.

"His Majesty……"

Dou Dexuan said happily: "Has Your Majesty recovered?"

The emperor did not answer, but went straight up.

The queen got up and looked at him.

The emperor raised his eyes, "Thanks for your hard work."

He went up and sat down.

"All major events in the world are discussed here. The words and deeds of the monarchs and ministers can affect the world, and the responsibility is heavy. I have read a lot of memorials and listened to a lot of advice from the ministers... The Tang Dynasty is now strong and prosperous, and it is far away. But in my opinion, this is far from enough. Is there still a hidden danger in the Tang Dynasty? Have you thought about it?"

"For a prime minister, one should plan for the rainy day instead of just focusing on the present. This kind of prime minister...is incompetent."

The hearts of the eight prime ministers trembled.

The emperor then presided over the proceedings.

After the court was over, the emperor and queen returned to the emperor's bedroom together.

Boom!

The gate is closed.

The hall was dimly lit.

The emperor even saw the floating dust.

The emperor usually likes to sit on the side, where there is plenty of light, allowing him to feel the light.

But after the door was closed, there was only a faint light here.

He sat down slowly, picked up a cup of cool tea, and took a sip. He looked up at the queen: "I saw you many years ago. At that time, you didn't look like a weak woman at all. Your eyes were stubborn, which reminded me of a female leopard that I had harvested during that hunting."

Empress Wu stood on the other side with her hands behind her back.

"That year when I ascended the throne, the powerful ministers of the previous court controlled me like a puppet. Back in the harem, the Wang family and others colluded with the previous court, and I was in danger... At that moment, I thought of those stubborn eyes."

The emperor put down his teacup, "I then brought you into the palace. You did not disappoint my expectations, and quickly cleaned up the Wang and Xiao families."

Empress Wu said indifferently: "The emperor is ruthless, the so-called love is nothing but profit."

"The emperor can only be ruthless." The emperor said: "The emperor's love is the beginning of the disaster. I found a person to assist me, and I was very happy. In those years, you joined hands with me to suppress the powerful officials step by step, and finally took control of the court. "

"I originally wanted to rule the world, but I suffered from a stubborn illness, couldn't see things, and had a splitting headache. At that time, the prince was still young, so I could only let you supervise the country."

"I'm no worse than you." Empress Wu's phoenix eyes were more cold, and that kind of domineering aura was more masculine than many men.

"Yes, you are no worse than me." The emperor nodded, "But this world belongs to me after all."

Empress Wu turned and looked at him, "Without me, there would be no world today!"

The emperor said indifferently: "After all, the queen's supervision of the country is only for a while. If I am not dead, it will not be your turn to take charge of the Tang Dynasty. I think it is ridiculous for a woman to be ambitious. Do you still want to learn from the former empress Lu?"

Wu Mei smiled, "But I don't have Zhu Lu's help."

The so-called Zhulu are the relatives of Empress Lu. Empress Lu was in charge of the power, citing people from the Lu family as helpers, and was prominent for a while.

The emperor paused, "If it weren't for Jia Ping'an, I'm sure you would have found the Wu family to help. Without the support of the family behind the woman, nothing can be done."

Empress Wu sneered, "This world is so harsh on women, no matter how talented they are, they can only be inferior to men."

"Jia Ping'an is very smart." The emperor smiled.

Empress Wu's eyes were slightly warm, "He knows he can't intervene in this matter, otherwise it will be life and death. He has not been dazzled by fame and fortune."

The emperor suddenly said: "But after all, he was seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and abandoned you."

Empress Wu was silent.

"When do you want to supervise the country?"

The emperor changed the subject.

Empress Wu said indifferently: "Ten years. I still have splendor in my heart. The ten-year period will make Tang Dynasty stronger."

"Where's Goro?" The emperor sneered.

Empress Wu calmly said: "There are many difficult things in this world. For example, if the gentry, if Wulang supervises the country, this matter will not be possible. The gentry will counterattack later, and Wulang will not be able to stop it. And those dignitaries...you let Wulang go Host, this is not trustworthy, but harmful. When a prince bears an incompetent title, the prince is not far from being abolished."

The emperor smiled faintly, "Back down."

Empress Wu slowly shook her head.

The emperor's eyes became more stern, "Do you think I dare not do it?"

...

Daming Palace, Shaoyang Courtyard.

Li Hong is reading a book.

"Your Highness."

Zeng Xianglin hurried in, waved his hands, "Back off!"

Those servants looked at Li Hong.

Li Hong nodded.

He put down the book slowly, "What's the matter?"

Zeng Xianglin leaned forward, lowered his voice, and the sweat rolled down his forehead drop by drop.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty's side has been sealed, and the queen is inside."

Li Hong's eyes froze for a moment.

He stood up slowly, "Change."

Zeng Xianglin asked: "But is the prince dressed?"

"Casual clothes."

Li Hong finished changing.

He picked up the travel book on the desk and took a closer look.

"After all, I still have to go."

Let go, the scroll falls to the ground.

The prince walked out of the hall.

The cold wind swept in from the open door, rustling the scrolls on the ground.

"I have seen His Highness."

The prince walked in the palace with several servants.

He nodded slightly and looked ahead.

On the road, you can see many Kong Wu's powerful servants, even armed with knives.

"I have seen His Highness."

There was doubt in the eyes of these servants.

In front of the Penglai Hall, more than a hundred servants gather.

Wang Zhongliang stood at the front with a dazed expression.

"The prince is here."

Wang Zhongliang frowned slightly, and stepped forward to greet him.

"Your Highness, it is inconvenient for Your Majesty at this moment."

Li Hong shook his head, "The lonely Aye Auntie is inside, and I want to go in."

Wang Zhongliang smiled wryly, "Your Highness, Your Majesty has explained that today this door can only be opened from the inside."

Li Hong asked: "What will happen if it is opened from the outside?"

Wang Zhongliang was helpless...

...

"Do you think I dare not abolish you?"

The emperor's eyes became colder, "What you rely on is that I can't see things. If you are abolished, and the prince can't control the court, I can only do nothing. What you rely on most are the powerful and nobles. Opponents, if these opponents are here, I will not be able to touch you, otherwise once they counterattack, I will have nothing to do."

Empress Wu sneered, "Could it be that I haven't contributed to this country? You are so shy and shy, what are you worried about? You are worried that if you die one day, this country will be scattered. But if I am not here, how can this country not be scattered!"

"You overestimate yourself."

The emperor stood up slowly, with a look of calm in his eyes.

This is a decision.

Knock knock!

There is a knock at the door.

Li Zhi's eyes suddenly became murderous, "Get lost!"

Knock knock!

The knock on the door remained the same.

Squeak!

The heavy door was slowly opened.

The empress all turned sideways, with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Goro?"

It was Li Hong who opened the door.

He walked in slowly.

"The court has been fighting all these years. Aye and A Niang have always wanted to weaken the gentry. In fact, it's not just the gentry. Any force that can threaten the implementation of government orders, and any force that can threaten the royal family will be wiped out."

"The gentry seems to be down, but there are many people who have become officials. If they accidentally let them join forces with the powerful, this group will become a more harmful disaster than the gentry."

The emperor and empress were all stunned.

Does this son, who usually keeps quiet, have such insight?

Li Hong looked calm, "But officials of commoner origin must have power to check and balance, so the powerful and wealthy families cannot be completely defeated, but can only be weakened. The second is military generals. There are more powerful families in the Tang Dynasty. This is a big hidden danger. It should be opened Martial arts, choose the best from the low-ranking generals in the army..."

He raised his eyes, "Aye, Aunt."

Li Zhi smiled.

Wu Mei smiled.

Li Hong said: "Actually... I don't want to be a prince. I can't interfere with the dispute between you, and I can't interfere."

Li Zhiqiang said with a smile: "I and your mother just quarreled, just like a folk couple."

Empress Wu: "Yes, yes!"

Li Hong said: "I have always felt that people can only live for a few decades, so I want to make my relatives live a more comfortable life. I have been reading travel notes..."

Empress Wu said with a dry smile, "I'll travel when I turn back."

Li Hong shook his head, "Many people say that the royal family has no family affection, but Aye Niang has shown great love to me. I think this must be the result of my prayers to the gods when I was young..."

The empress was extremely embarrassed.

Li Hong raised his head, "Aye, Aniang, power is just a corner of life, and nothing will remain after decades... Okay... okay?"

The empress nodded stiffly.

Li Hong looked at them again, turned and went out.

Empress Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness!"

There was a sharp shout.

Li Zhi shook his body, leaned on the wall and walked out.

Empress Wu rushed out in panic.

More than a hundred servants turned around.

Li Hong stood three steps away from the palace gate, looked up at the cloudy sky, and said slowly, "I'm leaving."

The blood continuously seeped down from his lower body, and gradually flowed down from the lower abdomen...

Li Hong fell down.

Under the cloudy sky, more than a hundred servants stood there dumbfounded.

The two most noble men and women in the world stood outside the hall supporting each other.

A little girl went up the steps with a high-pitched high.

Standing in front of the pool of blood, she shouted: "Fifth brother, get up and play with me!"

...

Jia Pingan is watching the news at the Ministry of War.

"Dashi is constantly gathering troops, one excuse at a time, but no action."

Wu Kui said: "Your official thinks... Could it be that he is guarding against Datang?"

He immediately shook his head, "If the Great Tang wants to attack Dashi, the army will start from Chang'an and other places. The journey will take at least half a year, which is enough for those businessmen to inquire about the news. So they don't need to hoard the army."

Jia Pingan put down the news and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "The sooner this battle, the better, destroy their ambition to go east, and then..."

Afterwards, the vast world has a lot to do, so go west. Will devoting all our efforts to Western food change the original history?

If the French army is defeated... oh oh.

Jia Ping gleefully thought about this possibility, and then thought of the navy.

"Datang can travel farther by water."

"With a large army?" Wu Kui frowned, "The sea is unpredictable, and the court and China may not agree."

"What's a merchant ship for?"

Wu Kui was stunned, "The merchant ship... that's right, if the merchant ship can return with a full load this time, those people will clamor to expand the navy and kill them all the way along the waterway...Duke, Jia's got the fleet..."

"The Jia family is not short of money." Jia Pingan said: "There are fewer and fewer opportunities for Datang to make a large-scale attack on land, and we can only use immigrants step by step to move forward... But Datang should not be depressed, and should open their eyes to see Looking overseas, this is another road of Datang. This road is enough for Datang to go for a hundred years or hundreds of years. When this road is followed by Datang, what should be called Datang at that time?"

"King of the Four Seas!"

"Duke!"

Bao Dong rushed in, glanced at Wu Kui, and said almost rudely: "Wu Shilang, please stay away."

Wu Kui stood up and resigned.

Jia Pingan laughed and said, "But who committed the crime?"

Bao Dong said in a low voice: "Wang Zhongliang rushed out from the palace to look for Mr. Sun, his face... was pale."

Jia Ping'an's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be Li Zhi?

This can't!

Li Zhi still has more than ten years of lifespan, how could he be gone at this time?

Sister?

It is only the empress who can make Wang Zhongliang look ashamed in the palace.

Sister fell ill?

Jia Pingan felt even more impossible.

To be honest, sister's body is probably better than Jia Ping'an's.

The battle between the emperor and empress...

Jia Ping'an's complexion turned pale immediately.

"I'll go into the palace to have a look."

Jia Pingan went outside the palace to seek an audience.

In the past, he responded quickly when asking for a meeting, but today he waited for a long time.

The servant who came to pick him up looked normal.

so far so good.

Jia Pingan followed the servant into the palace.

He wanted to test it out.

"It's a bit cold today!"

"yes!"

"I don't know if there was an iron stove on the Queen's side."

The servant said, "It must have been burned."

Return in vain!

Jia Pingan changed the subject, "How is Your Majesty today?"

The servant shook his head, "We are far away, but we don't know."

Turned out to be a servant in the fringe area?

Jia Pingan was speechless.

When they arrived at the Golden Luan Hall, two servants in front were waiting.

Also replaced?

Jia Pingan's heart shuddered.

What happened?

In front is the Penglai Hall, Jia Pingan no longer tries.

1000000000000000000000000000...

He prayed silently.

When he saw the Penglai Hall, Jia Ping'an also saw a group of people coming in and out.

Everyone looked solemn.

Jia Pingan saw the medical officer, and several medical officers were talking in low voices with sullen faces outside the hall.

"Who's sick?"

Jia Pingan didn't expect to get an answer after asking, he just used this question to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

"Your Majesty, Duke Zhao is here."

There was a moment of silence.

"Let him in."

Jia Pingan walked in slowly.

As soon as he entered, he could smell blood.

Instantly he tensed up.

The emperor and empress stood together, staring blankly at a temporary bed.

The prince was lying on the bed.

His face was pale, his upper body was naked...the lower abdomen was still bleeding.

Jia Ping'an's body shook and hissed, "Who assassinated the prince?"

He has seen countless wounds, and he knew it was a weapon wound just by looking at this appearance.

The empress did not speak.

Jia Pingan's voice was as sharp as scratching the bottom of a pot. He waved his hands and shouted like crazy: "Who killed the prince? Who killed Goro? Who?"

Tears rolled down his eyes.

Wang Zhongliang came over and said in a low voice, "The prince committed suicide..."

The great sadness almost knocked down Jia Pingan in an instant. His body shook a few times.

The empress glanced at him, then turned her face away.

Jia Ping'an's sadness turned into fury!

why?

He looked at the empress and suddenly understood.

He clenched his fists tightly, "Goro never had any other thoughts in his mind, he only wanted...he only wanted to see his parents reconcile, he only thought about this, isn't it enough?"

The empress lowered her head.

Jia Pingan opened his mouth, trembled a few times, and the tears in his eyes trembled, and asked, "Who is healing?"

There were five medical officers standing beside the bed, all turning their heads.

Jia Pingan took a deep breath, "Your Majesty, please order the military Chinese medicine practitioners to come."

A medical officer said dissatisfied: "This is the palace."

Jia Pingan continued to ignore him, "Your Majesty, when it comes to weapon wounds, the healers in the army are unrivaled in the world."

Once a doctor in the army encounters a big battle, he will deal with countless traumas every day. However, if he has been in the army for 20 years, the trauma is basically easy to catch.

And now there are new standards for dealing with trauma in the military, such as cleaning wounds, disinfecting them, and even suturing them, etc., and the casualties have dropped significantly.

"Can!"

The emperor's voice sounded particularly gloomy.

Jia Pingan walked over and looked at the wound carefully.

"How deep?"

I hope I don't hurt my internal organs, otherwise I can only resign myself to fate.

Several medical officers were silent.

Didn't check?

They can't be blamed either, only military healers would do this kind of thing to check the depth of the wound.

Time passed.

The sound of footsteps came hastily, and two army doctors hurried in.

"Look carefully." Li Zhi said, "No matter what, it's cured... a big reward!"

The two healers were already weak in their legs.

The queen said sharply: "It can't be cured..."

"Sister!"

Jia Pingan shook his head, he saw that Sister's eyes were full of tears.

This filial prince!

He would visit her every day, ask her seriously, and would hurry to visit her when he heard that she was unwell.

This child!

Li Zhi's eyes were filled with tears.

These are the healers in the army, they treat the wounded without regard to their status.

Two doctors went over and washed the applied medicine, and one of them put the medicine in his mouth and tasted it.

"Precious medicinal materials seem to be good, but for trauma, the most suitable ones are the best."

This made the doctors feel ashamed.

After disinfection, the doctor began to inspect the wound.

Jia Ping'an was short of breath.

The doctor turned around.

Jia Pingan asked: "Did you hurt your internal organs?"

The doctor said: "The peritoneum is broken, where are the weapons?"

Li Zhi looked at Jia Pingan.

"Your Majesty, the doctor needs to judge the depth of the wound based on the size of the weapon, and evaluate whether it will hurt the internal organs."

A short knife was brought over.

The two doctors knelt down to look carefully and sniff from time to time.

A doctor raised his head, "Your Majesty, I dare not say anything."

Jia Ping's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

Li Zhi tremblingly said: "Can it be treated?"

Tears rolled down Empress Wu's eyes, "Just cure him, cure him!"

The doctor glanced at Jia Pingan.

"Your Majesty, the peritoneum is a layer that protects the internal organs. Once the peritoneum is broken, if any external dirty things enter, there will be problems with the internal organs. Problems with the internal organs..."

Jia Ping'an's eyes were red.

"How about that?" Li Zhi blushed.

"It's fate."

In the absence of anti-inflammatory drugs, such wounds can only depend on God's will.

Li Zhi lowered his head.

Two healers await orders.

Empress Wu gritted her teeth and said, "Take care of it with all your might."

"yes."

Jia Pingan was standing on the side, feeling light and empty all over...

"Boom!"

"Duke Zhao!"

"Duke!"