My wife is Wu Zetian

Chapter 3

Let Changsun Wuji compile and usurp the history of the Tang Dynasty, the beautiful woman felt a little whimsical, after all, he was the elder of the two dynasties, the head of the 24 heroes in Lingyan Pavilion, how could he write books without paying attention to the government.

"Aniang, it's good to have a saying, I was born in this world, there should always be a story for future generations to read."

"It is also said in the book that people leave their names and geese leave their names. Who doesn't want to leave a name in history? Prime Minister Changsun Wuji now has everything he wants, and this is the only thing missing. If the other party is now responsible, He will never shirk."

"Besides, he is the most suitable candidate for compiling the history of the Tang Dynasty. When the time comes, he will use some means, such as Emperor Taizong entrusting a dream or something. Even if Prime Minister Changsun Wuji has thousands of reasons and excuses, he will still be inferior to Emperor Taizong."

"Yanran, remember what you said today and don't tell anyone. I'll talk to your father right away."

After Li Yanran finished speaking, the beautiful woman carefully patted the dirt off her body, and was about to leave.

"Aniang, I'll give you another apricot to eat on the way."

Li Yanran took out the last yellow apricot from her pocket and handed it to the other party.

"it is good."

The beautiful woman glanced at the yellow apricot in her hand, took it and walked out.

"Aniang, don't forget about Yanran, come and see me early, I don't want to miss Aniang for another 192 days."

Hearing Li Yanran's words, the beautiful woman also paused, and then continued to walk outside.

"Look good, miss. During this period of time, no one is allowed to come in, and no one is allowed to go out, but anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy."

Leaving behind a murderous sentence, the beautiful woman then directly stepped into the carriage and walked towards the distance.

"Old Li, my apricot has been eaten by my mother, so bring me some more plums."

"Miss, shouldn't I take the apricot when the apricot is gone?"

"Lao Li, you are hopeless!"

Just when the girl was anxious about the IQ of her humerus minister, a carriage was quietly driving towards the palace, and its target was the power center of the Tang Empire - Tai Chi Palace.

The beautiful woman got out of the carriage by stepping on someone, and asked the waiter beside her as she walked in:
"Where is His Majesty now?"

"Go back to Empress Empress, Your Majesty is resting in Zichen Hall."

This beautiful woman is Li Yanran's aunt, and she is none other than the current empress, the only empress in Chinese history, Wu Zhao and Wu Zetian.

After changing her clothes, Wu Zetian drove to Zichen Hall, looked at Tang Gaozong Li Zhi sitting there, and said, "Your Majesty."

"Meiniang is here, come quickly, sit down."

Li Zhi looked up with a smile all over his face, and patted his side.

"You all go down."

With a wave of Wu Zetian's hand, all the surrounding maids and servants left.

Seeing this situation, Li Zhi immediately turned his face straight and said, "What's wrong?"

Whenever the other party is like this, it proves that there is something important to discuss.

"Your Majesty's worries are relieved!"

After Wu Zetian finished speaking, she had a smile on her mouth, and the spring was bright and beautiful.

Li Zhi had a smile on his face, stroked her hand and said: "Meiniang is the smartest, so I have a good idea, tell me quickly, you also know that as long as my uncle is in power, it will be difficult for me to express my ambitions." .”

Just as Li Yanran and Wu Zetian analyzed, children have their own ideas when they grow up, how can they let others decide everything, let alone Li Zhi, the king of a country.

After going through a series of events, Li Zhi felt the threat of Changsun Wuji more and more. All major affairs in the court depended on Changsun Wuji. If this continues, where should he be the emperor?
"Your Majesty, the Great Tang obeyed the destiny to overthrow the violent Sui Dynasty. Gao Zu and Emperor Taizong are wise emperors through the ages, and the nobles of civil and military affairs have also made contributions to the Tang Dynasty. For the filial piety of the whole Majesty, and to record the merits of the officials, why not ask someone to compile it? Tang history!"

"Meiniang, what does the compilation of Tang history have to do with Changsun Wuji?" Li Zhi asked.

"Who does Your Majesty think knows the Tang Dynasty best?"

"Then it must be Sun Wuji, the prime minister of the current dynasty. He is an old man of the two dynasties, and he is the head of the 24 heroes in Lingyan Pavilion?" Li Zhi glanced at Wu Zetian, and couldn't help being a little puzzled, why did he say this so politely.

"Since this is the case, why don't your majesty invite the eldest grandson Wuji to compile the history of the Tang Dynasty. One is full filial piety, paying homage to Emperor Taizong, and the other is the affection of the emperor and his ministers, which shows that your majesty remembers the achievements of the ministers! Third, the prime minister is always old. The affairs of the court are too exhausting, so find some light work to take care of your body, what do you think?"

Wu Zetian directly said the method he heard from Li Yanran.

"Compiling Tang history, Meiniang, you are really smart, but will the Prime Minister really agree to go?"

Hearing the idea of ​​asking Changsun Wuji to be in charge of compiling Tang history, Li Zhi couldn't help applauding,
Although it is true that Sun Wuji, the eldest son of the Tang Dynasty, is the most suitable candidate, will the other party really submit so obediently?

That's an old fox!
"Your Majesty, why do you say that people live for the rest of their lives? It's nothing more than seeking power, wealth, fame, and power. His eldest grandson Wuji is already under one person and above ten thousand, and his power and prestige have reached the peak. If he asks for more, his eldest grandson Wuji Do you want to rebel?
As for money, if you have the power, you are afraid of not having money. Those who want to curry favor with the elder grandson can be arranged from the elder to Lingnan.Then there is only one last name left!
People live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall once. The eldest grandson must also want to leave a name through the ages, so his eldest grandson Wuji will definitely accept it when he compiles Tang history and green history to leave a name! "

"Besides, he doesn't want to go, so you move the late emperor out, and say that the late emperor entrusted his dream and liked him to compile Tang history.

Even if Changsun Wuji can shirk everything, he can't shirk the late emperor's kindness to him. He compiled the history of Tang Dynasty! "

Wu Zetian's words were resounding, and his face was covered with frost at the end of the speech, and the chill swept over the pavement, as if he saw his enemy forced to stay away from the court.

Li Zhi looked at Wu Zetian with a little surprise, he saw the shadow of his mother in Wu Zetian, no, more so than his mother.

"Meiniang lost her manners, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Sensing Li Zhi's gaze, Wu Zetian hurriedly confessed to Li Zhi.

"It's okay, that's how it should be. In the past, Emperor Father had plots against Fangdu. I have Mei Niang alone to go to Fangdu. I will bring this matter up to the ministers at court tomorrow and see how Uncle responds."

Li Zhi held Wu Zetian's hand and hugged Wu Zetian into his arms.

On the second day at the court hall, Zhongshu ordered Li Yifu to request the compilation of Tang history. Li Zhi readily agreed, and mentioned that Emperor Taizong had entrusted him with dreams many times, and asked the officials to recommend capable people.

Xu Jingzong, the Minister of Zhongshu, recommended himself as a editor, but the ministers objected. This important matter must be done by Prime Minister Changsun Wuji.

Li Zhi readily agreed. Although Changsun Wuji had doubts, the ministers recommended him and the emperor's order had been issued, so he accepted the matter without any inconvenience.

"Meiniang, it's a success. Just as we expected, Changsun Wuji has really taken over the task of compiling Tang history. What should we do next?"

Li Zhi couldn't restrain his inner joy!
He never expected that Changsun Wuji would agree to compile Tang history so easily, and the bitter drama he had carefully prepared was useless.

"Your Majesty, we can't take any action yet. We have to see if Changsun Wuji is really doing this, or is he pretending to compile Tang history to paralyze us."

Wu Zetian shook his head, what they have to do now is to step by step, not to reveal the slightest flaw,

Changsun Wuji was the number one hero who followed Emperor Taizong to fight for supremacy in the world. He was also a veteran who spanned two dynasties, and he was also the Prime Minister Gu Ming who supported Li Zhi to the top. No one would dare to underestimate this kind of old fox.

Besides, it was thanks to Yan Ran that this matter was able to succeed, so I had to listen to my daughter's advice on what to do next.

"Well, I know, then let's wait and see what happens, and see what this good uncle of mine is up to."

The excitement on Li Zhi's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by solemnity,
It is not a good thing for monarchs and ministers to compete, and the eldest grandson Wuji is still the assistant minister left by his father, and when he is the prime minister, the most important thing is that they are uncles and nephews.

"Crench."

"Crench."

Between the two peach trees, Li Yanran sat on a swing and flew high, as if she could fly out of the compound in a second to see the outside world.

Even if she can't fly out, she can still get a glimpse of a different scenery. She has been locked up in this yard since she crossed over, and she is so stupid.

Although there is no need to worry about food and clothing, and there are staff to serve them, but seeing other people who traversed are either poets or emperors, they become frogs in the well when they come to me, birds in cages, unable to get out of the gate. We should worry about losing our lives at any time.

"Hey! I don't know if Auntie told Father Cheap what she said. Even if she did, I don't know how much Father Cheap can believe."

Li Yanran glanced at her small body and couldn't help but sighed.

It is difficult to be a human being, and it is even more difficult to be a child. It is even more difficult to be a child who has broken his heart for his family and wants to save his dog's life.

The carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the compound, and Wu Zetian came to his daughter's small courtyard again.

"Lao Li, when do you think Auntie will come this time? You won't have to wait another year or a half."

"Lao Li, can you compose poetry? Do you want to become a poet and poet? As long as you say something, I can satisfy you."

"Li Hulu, speak up."

"Guess who I am."

(End of this chapter)