I’m Going To Be a Loser

Chapter 71 Beauty is late

Wu Zetian kept coughing and couldn't catch his breath. Seeing this scene, everyone felt sad and complicated, but no one came forward.

Chu Yun's face was solemn, and he strode forward. Suddenly, a figure flashed forward, grabbed the front, supported Wu Zetian with one hand, and patted her back lightly with the other, giving her comfort.

It was Ding Hui.

Wu Zetian finally let out a sigh of relief. With a wow, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and sprayed Ding Hui all over.

Ding Hui didn't care, she still hugged Wu Zetian tightly, her eyes flushed, tears welling up, and she whispered, "Your Majesty, you..." She couldn't go on.

Wu Zetian raised his head, and only then did Chu Yun see her appearance clearly, only to see her withered, wrinkled face, bloodshot at the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't help being shocked.

This is the legendary Empress Wu Zetian!

She is like this!

Isn't she the first beauty in the world?

This is the situation now!

Isn't she the female emperor who holds the power and takes life and death, all with one heart, turning her hands into clouds, turning her hands into rain, and stepping on all men in the world under her feet?

Chu Yun's heart was sad, and he was stunned for a while.

Wu Zetian turned a blind eye to the people in front of him, looked up at Ding Hui, panted and said, "Phoenixer, is that you?"

Ding Hui hugged her tightly, with tears streaming down her face, she said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, it's me, your Phoenix..."

Wu Zetian said lightly, "You descended?"

Ding Hui's body trembled, and she said with tears, "Your Majesty, Phoenix is ​​sorry for you..."

Wu Zetian said lightly: "You don't have to feel guilty, I'm satisfied that you can treat me like this, I don't blame you, you are a woman, it's not bad for you to be like this, but those stinky men, tall and big, usually Showing off his strength, his mouth is full of sweet words, once it is at the moment of life and death, he has no integrity, he is not worthy of being a man, or even a human being..." As he spoke, his eyes swept to the two fake girls.

The two huddled in the corner, tightly wrapping their bodies with the quilt, trembling uncontrollably, not daring to lift their heads.

Wu Zetian's eyes showed sarcasm and deep pain, he gasped and sighed: "The crown covers the capital, how many loyal people are there?" As he spoke, he kept coughing.

Ding Hui hurriedly beat her back and choked: "Your Majesty..."

Wu Zetian was relieved, shook his head, his eyes slowly looked at the people in front of him, his old eyes were dim, and there was no expression at all, but in the hall, except for Chu Yun, there were so many ministers, generals and soldiers, all of them were used to seeing big scenes, fighting for life and death. The blood flowed into a river, and the sight of this desperate and dying old woman in front of her could not help but feel a chill in her heart, and they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at her.

Chu Yun didn't feel anything, he just felt pity in his heart and stared at him closely.

The corner of Wu Zetian's mouth showed a smile, and for a moment, his eyes were glowing, as if he had returned to the moment when she ruled the world and dominated all things, her demeanor was full of majesty, her eyes fell on Chu Yun, and she said lightly: "Sanlang, King Linzi, grandson, is that you?"

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and said lightly: "Yes, it is your grandson, King Chu, Saburo Li Longji."

Wu Zetian said lightly, "I once named you the King of Chu, but I took back this title and named you the King of Linzi. Why do you still dare to call yourself the King of Chu?"

Chu Yun said indifferently: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the King of Chu is the prince, and the King of Linzi is the king of the county. There is a difference. Of course, the grandson should be older. Also, the title of the King of Chu is grand, and the thirteen states of Chu are all owned by Chu. The king is under the jurisdiction and has a high position and authority, but the king of Linzi is cramping the land of Linzi in Shandong. What's the point? Therefore, the grandson still likes the title of the king of Chu. You gave it to me and took it back. I hope Your Majesty is not surprised."

Wu Zetian smiled and said, "No wonder, you are my grandson. Since you like the title of King of Chu, I will give it back to you again tonight. It is justifiable, and it does not count as your treason and infidelity."

Chu Yun's expression didn't change, he folded his hands, bent over and bowed, slammed down to the ground, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wu Zetian said lightly, "Grandson Saburo, why don't you kneel down and thank you?"

Chu Yun's expression remained unchanged, he straightened his waist, stood tall, looked at Wu Zetian, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, after tonight, you will no longer be the emperor, grandson does not need to kneel on you, this is also the grandson This is the last time I will address you like this, treat you, and I will keep the title of King of Chu. From tonight, I will end up with Tang I, King of Chu, and I will not give this title to others. My grandson will keep it. In remembrance, I will remember the kindness of Your Majesty Grandmother."

Wu Zetian's expression changed, he stared at Chu Yun, and said coldly, "You want to become emperor, surpass your uncle Li Xian, and even surpass your father Li Dan?"

Chu Yun didn't change his face, and said lightly: "They have all been emperors, and more than once, you made them emperors, and you abolished them. This kind of drama has been done more than once. They are old and tired. I'm sorry, let's talk about it, the throne was given to them, but they couldn't keep it, and they didn't match their virtues. Not only did I feel sorry for the ancestors of the Li family, but also the world, and the people of the world. Therefore, my grandson intends to do it for them. Being the emperor is a piece of filial piety!"

Wu Zetian's face changed greatly, and he shouted sharply: "Li Longji, what a wicked grandson! You can say such things as disobedient, unfaithful and unfilial!"

Chu Yun said lightly: "The throne is respected, shouldering the responsibility of the people of the country and the people of Li, and the responsibility is heavy, only the virtuous live, I think, I am worthy!"

Wu Zetian stared at him and pryed for a long time, then suddenly laughed wildly: "Okay, good, good, courageous, as expected, he is indeed the direct descendant of Emperor Taizong of Gaozu, he really has the spirit of a king, and he deserves to be this emperor!"

With a calm expression, Chu Yun said lightly, "Thank grandmother for the praise, grandson is ashamed to be worthy of it!"

Wu Zetian sneered, stared at Zhang Jianzhi, and said coldly: "Zhang Jianzhi, this is the idea of ​​your old Li Tang ministers, isn't it?"

Zhang Jianzhi hesitated to answer.

Wu Zetian shouted sharply: "Zhang Jianzhi, why didn't you answer when I asked you something?"

Zhang Jianzhi was under the influence of the woman in front of him for many years, his face changed, his body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes, report back to Your Majesty, everyone thinks that you should abdicate, return the world to the Li family, and court the middle. All the ministers share the same mind, and all the people of the world share the same wish.

Wu Zetian shouted sharply: "Shut up, fart! When this emperor, I ask myself to be diligent, loyal, conscientious, conscientious, and conscientious, Emperor Gaozu, Emperor Taizong, I can't compare, but with my husband, the first emperor, Emperor Gaozong, and those of me. How does it compare to the useless sons? You are a generation of Confucian officials, and you are known for your reputation. In all fairness, do you dare to say a fair word, do you deserve to be this emperor?"