Chapter 164: Enchanting Wan'er to Lead King Liang

It was a chaotic situation with strange turmoil and the rise of various forces, coupled with the admonition of the group of ministers not long ago, and the-for-tat confrontation with the decision made by the Holy Lord, which quickly made Zhongzong Li Xian see that there was a force against him, this power was dormant in the invisible and void, and it seemed to be touchable at any time. And its depth and depth are far beyond Li Xian's control......

Li Xian has always trusted his wife in distress, Wei Zheng. The strange and changeable situation is stacked retrospectively, and a quick response is imminent!

He quickly made a careful plan with Empress Wei, while consolidating the original downward policy, the husband and wife looked at the overall situation, analyzed the lifeline, and made a more accurate plan.

Now that Li Tang is in power, the Tang Dynasty has followed the surname Li again. Some people are proud of the spring breeze, and some people must be disappointed, and Li Tang's revival is naturally most directly related to the Wu family's lineage that once competed with Li Tang and Hemug, and was aggressive!

The situation is always changing, and the relationship between friend and foe has never been fixed. In today's situation, the most powerful and convenient for Zhongzong and Empress Wei to become the emperor's personal guards is precisely the former powerful rival martial artist!

Zhongzong and Empress Wei soon finalized such a decision, and the two of them had the intention to rein in the current powerful and frustrated martial arts, and to win over the martial arts family to be prosperous, and to fight the others together!

When Emperor Wu was there, although many of the children of the Wu family relied on the power of Emperor Wu and were not talented, in fact, there were many elites who were capable and talented.

But looking at the current situation, the samurai family is no longer at its peak in the past. is remarkable, and the commission is available, and only the most representative person of the martial arts family is left: Wu Sansi!.

One palace after another was lit by candles, like a fire dragon arranged in the air, and like a long snake spitting mist and stretching, the brilliant array stretched all the way to the distance and distance.

The Tang Dynasty never sleeps, and the Daming Palace at night has more of the majesty in the prosperity of the world, as well as the inevitable desolation!

The palace skirt was swaying on the ground, the clouds were high, Shangguan Wan'er raised her head and glanced at the half-bay crescent moon that came out from behind the clouds, and when the evening breeze blew on her face, she had a thin cold precipice around her. But her mind was determined, she looked sideways and retreated from the palace that followed the servant, and walked alone in a quiet and peaceful palace road.

Even though she is now bearing the title of the concubine of Zhongzong's palace, even if she has won more profound and lasting respect from everyone because of her enduring spanning the two dynasties, she herself has not changed much, and she is still the Shangguan Wan'er who seems to be able to always be happy with things and not sad with herself, calm and calm in the face of smooth or bumpy roads.

Her heart is dead, not really, because whether the heart is dead or alive depends only on whether the person is there or not......

The fluttering thoughts were pulled back with another gust of wind, Wan'er panicked slightly, and she didn't notice that there was a rotten branch under her feet, so the soft embroidered soles rose when she stepped on the broken branches, and the soles of her feet stinged, and the whole person fell defenselessly towards the front!

Seeing that she was about to fall quite embarrassed, but the expected pain and embarrassment did not come, Wan'er just suffered this sting in vain, and when she gasped for breath and reacted quickly, her eyes were already a bright yellow color depicting the golden dragon totem...... Fu found that he was lying in the emperor's arms, and was supported by Zhongzong who happened to pass by in time!

The years are like this, even though Wan'er has passed the years, she has never been so close to a man, even with Li Dan, she is probably more than a god. At this moment, she was abruptly supported by Li Xian, and her calm heart was still somewhat rippling, thinking that this man was her nominal husband, but in fact, everyone understands why there is such a relationship between the two parties, and she is still a little embarrassed.

"Are you alright?" Xian had already straightened Wan'er's body safely, and took advantage of the situation to let go of the arms in this hurry.

After a pause back and forth, after a while, Wan'er had already regained her usual coldness and stability, and after calming her breath, she bowed over Li Xian and performed a regular etiquette: "Long live Your Majesty." "A simple word.

She had just received Li Xian's night call, so she stepped out of the dormitory to meet her. Since they have already met each other on the way, it saves a lot of trouble. There is only one point that Wan'er has been figuring all the way, that is, what is Zhongzong suddenly summoning him for?

Although the two of them are imperial concubines, the reason why they came together is also a "mutually beneficial" Erer! Therefore, such a midnight summoning in a good wind and a good month will naturally not be a superficial thing such as romance or love. And now, the top priority is the protrusion of the forces in the court that are in opposition to the emperor, and Shangguan Wan'er is well versed in court affairs.

When the wind rises, a cluster of willow trees on both sides will sing and play the sound of "rustling", and all the attendants in the palace road are retired, which echoes the snow-like loneliness at this time of the night.

Li Xian has always known Wan'er's lukewarm politeness and alienation, even if he was belittled by Emperor Wu and exiled from the capital in his early years, and he didn't have much contact with Shangguan Wan'er, but after a period of running-in, he has long been used to it: "No courtesy." The first sentence of the chin is also gentle, "Between you and me, there is no need to be so polite." "One more thing.

Whether it is Zhongzong or Empress Wei, they have always been courteous to Shangguan Wan'er. If they respect their talents, it is better to say that they have a different kind of intention, so they cherish Wan'er, and this is also the case.

Wan'er straightened her body in response, not in a hurry to say anything more, she raised her head and made a clear eye level with her indifferent and hidden infinite wisdom, and set to stand on the spot, quietly waiting for Zhongzong to say something to her and mention some things that needed her to be detailed.

Maybe this atmosphere is a little embarrassing, but I don't know why. There was some inexplicable helplessness on his face, so he turned sideways as if he was sneering, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and coughed against his lips, and then his voice was steady: "I want to be promoted to the second grade of Zhaorong." "One sentence is cut, no mud and no water.

Wan'er's heart must be certain, and she suddenly raises her eyes! How can it be good, the emperor said that he would be promoted to the second grade Zhaorong?

Linglong's heart was moving, she didn't understand what she meant for a while, but with the subtlety of her subconscious, Wan'er prevaricated.

This kind of prevarication must have been expected by Li Xian, but this time he seemed to be determined to insist on this, and there was no room for it: "Qing Mo is so persistent." Raising his sleeves and waving his hand, he cut off Wan'er's words of refusal, and took advantage of the situation to see her head in the head, "At the beginning, Qing was going to be crowned as Zhaorong, but Qing Tui said that he would resign for the mourning of Emperor Wu, so he took a step back and sealed Jieyu and reluctantly accepted it." His words were extremely fast, leaving Wan'er with no room to interject, "It's been so long since Emperor Wu died, this mourning commission really doesn't need to be served, and it is reasonable to restore Zhaorong, but what is there to refuse?" The last half of the sentence sank downward, only slightly bringing out the momentum of inquiry, but it was not a question, obviously this is Zhongzong...... Or this is a resolution that Zhongzong and his beloved wife Empress Wei have already made and cannot be disobeyed.

Zhao Rong ...... That's a great gift!

But the two people standing here at this moment are not simple-minded boys and girls. Straddling the two dynasties of Gaozong and Emperor Wu, they have been bumping and turning all the way to the present day, whether it is body or soul, they have long been immersed in the poison of politics and the deceit of the people of the world, and naturally understand that there are absolutely no many benefits that can be obtained for no reason. No one knows the truth of merit and recklessness. Moreover, even if this layer is aside, Wan'er herself has looked down on glory and power, whether it is Zhaorong or even the queen, she has no attraction at all.

The mood only had a slight wave of thought, the evening breeze stirred up a strand of slowly broken hair in her ears, Wan'er hooked her lips, and looked at Li Xian with a cluster of faint light under the moonlight, and her indifferent eyes precipitated a thick and redundant meaning: "Since Wan'er is already in His Majesty's harem now, she naturally stands with Your Majesty." She was indifferent, and her face showed sideways, "So, if the emperor has something to do with Wan'er, it is better to be open and honest, and save a lot of tiring trouble." Without giving it too much thought, she got straight to the point.

She's so direct, and naturally it's very good! Secretly exhaled to himself, the woman in front of him always gave him a kind of natural but invisible cramping, inexplicable aura made him unable to suppress even if he was an emperor, and he couldn't even touch it like that, and he couldn't even contain it!

"Actually, it's nothing." He also showed his face, put his hands behind him naturally, his posture and tone were completely understated, and then he focused his gaze on Wan'er's eyebrows, and made a slow freeze, "I just hope that Qing, you can move around more with Wu Sansi." The abruptness of the sentence showed that the corners of the lips were hooked, "After all...... You've crossed paths. "Another addition.

For such a thing...... Hearing the words, Wan'er's heart precipitated, and she felt funny and sad!

Nowadays, the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty is unpredictable and unpredictable, the world is back in the hands of the Li family, Li Xian ascended the throne, his power is weak, and a group of powerful ministers are aggressive, and expanding his power is his imminent matter. And looking at the overall situation, the one who can stand in the same place with Zhongzong and hug the group is the martial family, and he wants to support the power of the martial family to dissolve into his roots!

The reason why Shangguan Wan'er was won over again at such a juncture naturally has some reason......

Wan'er understands that it has to be from the original Shenlong Zheng. It's time to change! At that time, she had trapped Wu Sansi in the boudoir, in order to prevent Wu Sansi from mobilizing the forces of the martial arts family to hinder his actions; Since then, there have been more or less such remarks spread, saying that Wan'er had an affair with Wu Sansi. In this way, Li Xian intended to take advantage of the relationship between Wan'er and Wu Sansi to ask her to act on his behalf!

Hustle and bustle, that's all there is to it! It's just that it helped Zhongzong to take the vine of Wu Sansi, and it was not impossible...... When the wind rose and fell, Wan'er suddenly had a flash of inspiration, intending to take this opportunity to make a knot and throw it out.

Her thoughts only turned for a moment, and Wan'er looked at Li Xian's eagerness and uncertainties, and her face showed her face and bowed her head fixedly.

The night of the Tang Palace seemed to become deeper and thicker at this moment......