"Your Majesty's move is inevitably too unruly, isn't it?"

The eldest grandson leaned in his own hall and looked at Li Dong and Li Chengyou in front of him, "Isn't this just a clear forced hanging?" ”

There was a grievance on his face, "Oh, I listed a bunch of innocuous crimes, and I cut off my title." Now what kind of January covenant is being pulled, just don't let Zizhu live! ”

Lee Seung-woo frowned and let the eldest grandson scream. He didn't have anything to say about it.

No one expected that things would come so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Zijiu would lose momentum; In the blink of an eye, he was forced to this step.

This made Lee Seung-woo always feel unreal.

Glancing at the eldest grandson, "It's okay to talk about these things at home, don't go outside and talk nonsense!" ”

"What!?" The eldest grandson was not angry.

At the beginning, they didn't know Mu Zijiu because of the reconstruction of Chang'an, but after a few years of getting along, Changsun Ji and others still recognized Wu Ning quite a lot.

It's not bad, and everyone wants to be ahead everywhere, and Chang'an Gate Valve has been taking advantage of others in recent years.

Now I am in trouble, but I can't help at all.

"It's not that I don't help!" Lee Seung-woo explained, "My dad said, wait. ”

Li Chengyou's father is Li Qianli, the king of Cheng. When King Cheng spoke, there was still some weight.

"Wait!?" The eldest grandson didn't do it, "If you wait for someone else, you will really be hanged aggrieved!" ”

"You say!" Pointing to the direction of the broken temple in the south of the city outside the hall, "Zijiu is a proud person, let him earn money to support his family, and be looked down upon by others, not to kill him, what is it?" ”

"What are you anxious about?" Li Chengyou couldn't see the quick temper of the eldest grandson, "My father said that even if Your Majesty is deliberately humiliating, Zijiu may not necessarily go to the Death Protection Day." ”

"Huh!?" The eldest grandson was stunned, "Why?" ”

"Don't forget, he's not alone now, and he still has his wife, Taiping, Bao'er and Chongrun by his side!"

"He died, and neither would these people live. As far as that righteous character is concerned, he definitely can't watch everyone die with him. ”

"My dad reckoned that he would be wronged."

Bang!!!

But it was the eldest grandson who smashed his fist on the table, with a hideous face, "This old witch is so ruthless!" ”

shouted and scolded, "You can't die if you die, you can't live if you live, what should I do if I let my son die!?" ”

"......" Li Chengyou and Li Dong were speechless for a while.

Indeed, death cannot die, and life cannot live.

One month! Only give a month to let Mu Zijiu go from penniless to having a family to rely on, how easy is it to say?

However, Li Dong sighed deeply, "I can't say for sure!" With the talent of a gentleman, he has not experienced any major events, which is nothing. ”

"I'm sure he can do it!!"

"And after that?" The eldest grandson asked rhetorically, "Even if you are lucky enough to survive this hurdle, who knows if the old witch will make another surprise move and die." ”

Li Chengyou said: "Let's take a look first!" What my father meant was that if we waited, as long as Zizhu's life was still alive, there would still be hope. If we take the liberty of interfering, we may have hurt him. ”

……

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also paying attention to the matter of the abolished county king Mu Zijiu.

At the beginning, he also had a lot of complaints, criticizing the old lady for not being ruthless enough, and actually didn't kill Mu Zijiu directly.

As a result, it seems that Wu Chengsi now feels that he, the prince, still has a lot to learn! The means are still full of tricks from the old lady.

Look at the present, with just one verbal metaphor, then Mu Zijiu has no way to live at all.

To buy a home a month, you have to be in Chang'an, where every inch of land is expensive, what are you kidding?

Besides, now that the matter of the abolition of the county king has spread, countless pairs of eyes are staring, does Mu Zijiu still have the face to show up?

Hang yourself!

"By the way...... Wu Chengsi remembered something, and said to the head of the East Palace, "Send someone to keep an eye on him for me, this palace has to watch how he dies!" ”

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I have to say that Wu Zetian's poisonous trick is indeed extremely ruthless.

Today's ruined temple in the south of the city has been surrounded by all kinds of people and eyeliner who came to see the excitement.

There are good things vendors, and even put the stalls of tea soup and sweet water in front of the broken temple to entertain the idlers who came to see the abolished king.

It is said that several dark villages in Chang'an City even opened a handicap for the abolition of the king, betting on whether Mu Zijiu could survive a month.

That's right, the bet is not on whether Mu Zijiu can run a family business within a month as promised by the empress, but whether he will have the face to live for a month, and whether he will hang himself out of shame.

This makes the surrounding area of the broken temple more lively.

"Hey, Mu Zijiu, you can hold on! Lao Tzu made a heavy bet and will buy you for a month before he dies. Dare to hang yourself, sprinkle your grave! ”

……

"Don't listen to him! Male husband, if he deserves to die, he will die, he is afraid of a ball! If I were you, I'd be hanging on the beam now! ”

……

"It's just that, to the point where you are today, why do you still have the face to live? Forget about the dead, let so-and-so win a lot of money. ”

......

"Die!!"

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"Don't die!!"

"Die!!"

"Hold ...... up"

This shouting goes on from morning to night, day and night.

Wu Ning didn't dare to take half a step out of the broken temple for three consecutive days, and sat in the open-roofed temple, unable to say a word.

The old lady was going to kill him......

Looking at the three-foot white silk in front of him, Wu Ning was not sober. But he knew that death was the best relief.

Slowly reach for Bai Aya.

Seeing this, Qin Miaoniang knew that her husband had already made a decision.

"Jiulang, no matter what, I'll accompany you!"

Wu Ning was stunned and looked at Qin Miaoniang blankly, but that pure and flawless face was startled.

"I ...... What am I doing? ”

Wu Laojiu looked at Qin Miaoniang, looked at Taiping, whose face was like ashes, and Li Bao'er, who held Bai Aya tightly and tears like rain.

Wu Laojiu suddenly had a spirit, and he was frightened by himself.

What's he doing? He's dead, what are they going to do?

suddenly woke up, it turned out that his life was not just his own.

Slowly retracting his hand, Wu Ning smiled, relieved.

At this moment, he finally let go of the trace of dignity in his heart under the heavy pressure of Wu Zetian.

Xindao: Whether the old lady wants to see him die or see him live, he has no other choice but to live!!

"That's it!" I said to myself, "I am a person who has died once, and I have been born once, so why worry about dying and being reborn?" ”

Since the whole Chang'an City is watching his jokes, then ...... Then keep them from laughing.

Closing his eyes and pondering, he made Taiping, Li Bao'er, and Qin Miaoniang all at a loss, not knowing what happened to Wu Laojiu, let alone what he was thinking.

Long.

Wu Ning opened his eyes violently, grabbed the white silk in front of him, and walked outside the temple.

"Jiurou, what are you going to do?" Qin Miaoniang followed.

But when he heard Wu Ning, he smiled coldly, "Go earn a home for the old lady to see!" ”

As he spoke, Wu Ning had already left the main hall and arrived in front of the temple gate.

With a flick of his hand, he bolted the white silk to the beam of the temple gate, and saw that the idlers and people gathered in front of the door had straight eyes.

What's this, what is this for?

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