Li Ji discussed the future situation with Mr. Mo Long, and it was not until Zhu Wen sent someone to invite Mr. Mo Long to go to the Liang Palace, and Li Ji left to return to the palace.

Liang Wangfu, Zhu Wen was in a terrible mood. Li Zhenzhui was on the side: "King Liang, be cautious in everything, the lower officials heard that the little emperor tried his best to persuade him to enter the pill, so we have to guard against the emperor."

"Defense, defense, what defense! Let this king kill him? Didn't you keep saying that Xiao Duanjun was not to be afraid, why are you going against him everywhere now. What is the ability of a yellow-mouthed child to set off some wind and waves? "Zhu Wen is angry.

Li Zhen was taken aback, loyalty and disobedience did not apply to Zhu Wen, but as a strategist, he still said: "King Liang, the lower officials also thought that His Majesty was really stupid at first, but recently this incident shows that it doesn't seem to be so simple. From Jiang Xuanhui, Zhu Yougong, to Jing Xiang, Liu Can, and Yang Shihou, it seems that everything has nothing to do with His Majesty, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to be related, doesn't King Liang feel strange? ”

Zhu Wen sighed faintly: "The emperor is the true dragon son of heaven, and it is possible to have his own blessing from heaven."

Since taking the pill, Zhu Wen has become more and more superstitious. In history, Zhu Wen did not have the ambition to be emperor at the beginning, he wanted to be Cao Cao, but Zhaozong was not Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty.

Zhaozong was a restless person, and he also felt that Zhu Wen was difficult to control, so he wanted to recruit troops and set up a forbidden army. As a result, Zhu Wen saw that this posed a threat to himself.

And once Zhaozong summoned Zhu Wen and invited him to drink, and during the banquet, Zhaozong pretended that his shoelaces were loose and asked Zhu Wen to tie his shoes. When Zhu Wen was possessed, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and Zhaozong motioned to the guards around him to capture Zhu Wen, but no one dared to do it.

There was also a banquet for Zhaozong, and his subordinates reminded Zhu Wen not to drink, and Zhu Wen thought that the emperor was going to do something to him, so he was so frightened that he fled under the pretext of desertion, and since then he has made up his mind to get rid of Zhaozong and set up another Li Ji.

As the power grew, no one in the DPRK dared to oppose it, and Zhu Wen's ambitions began to swell.

The ancients often believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, but now that the little emperor seems to be like heaven everywhere, Zhu Wen began to doubt it again.

Li Zhen sighed secretly, King Liang has begun to decadent, and his ambition has begun to wear off, how can he think of a way to let King Liang regain his strength.

"Mr. Moron has arrived!" The steward ran over to pray, and then Moron walked in.

As soon as he saw Mo Long, Zhu Wen seemed to see a savior: "Mr. Mo Long, this king is making a big mistake."

……

Li Ji returned to the palace, and twenty-eight warriors recruited in the name of alchemy, Li Ji had successfully brainwashed them.

"Linghu Yunlong, starting tomorrow, a few of you will practice wrestling in the palace,"

Among these twenty-eight people, there is a man named Ling Hu Yunlong, whose mind is more flexible, and Li Ji appointed him as the team leader.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Linghu Yunlong has learned to blindly obey without asking for any reason.

Li Ji nodded with satisfaction: "Wrestling, grappling, if you practice well, you will be rewarded, and if you practice poorly, you will be punished, you guys go down first!"

Ling Hu Yunlong bowed and retreated, Li Ji wanted to learn the method of Kangxizhi's capture, although he knew that it might not be applicable.

Ao Bai is just a powerful minister at best, but Zhu Wen is different, he is a hero and has many minions. Most of the generals in the army are remnants of Huangchao, they only recognize Zhu Wen, not the emperor, so it is more dangerous to simply control Zhu Wen.

But there's nothing wrong with training a bunch of diehards, and it can be of great use at critical moments. The twenty-eight people recruited by Li Ji were only seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, and the young people did not know the height of the sky. They don't understand the power struggle, these children only think that the emperor is the greatest in the world, and Zhu Wen is only a vassal king at best.

If it was the guard Zhang Mao, they would be scared to pee when they saw Zhu Wen, let alone do something to Zhu Wen. This is why Zhaozong asked Zhu Wen to tie his shoelaces and ordered him to grab them left and right, but no one dared to step forward.

An emperor can neither deal with the sloppiness nor listen to the advice of the officials. Then it's good to be a faint king, so Li Ji ghost sent a god to the Ming'an Palace and found his target - Zhang Wanxi.

"Wanxi girl, who gave you this name?" Li Ji looked up at her from a position where men and women were not kissed.

Zhang Wanxi was embroidering, and she didn't raise her head: "My mother."

"Good name," Li Ji gave a thumbs up: "There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew." There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes. Your mother must also be a great beauty. ”

Zhang Wanxi raised her head and glanced at him: "I haven't seen what my mother looks like, but my father said that she is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Li Ji wants to say that you are also the most beautiful woman in the world, but his cheekiness is actually pretending, and he really can't open his mouth when no one is around.

"Wanxi girl, it will be your birthday in a few days."

Before the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the birthday gift, "mourning parents", was used to thank parents for the hardships of childbirth, and there was no common tradition to celebrate this tradition.

However, after the middle of the Tang Dynasty, birthdays gradually had a cheerful atmosphere, especially when Xuanzong began to celebrate birthdays.

Zhang Wanxi's face turned red: "You, how do you know about my birthday?"

"Huh?" The scene was embarrassing for a while, and Li Ji said with some embarrassment: "That, that is, it's me asking ......"

"Your Majesty went to ask your father." I don't know when Fuquan's second lack came over again.

Li Ji and Zhang Wanxi looked at Fuquan's horse face and were taken aback, Li Ji pushed his head to the side: "Get out!"

"Oh," Fuquan stood up a little frustrated, and turned around when he walked to the door: "Wanxi girl, Your Majesty also secretly took your birthday Bazi to ask Qingxuzi, Qingxuzi said that you and Your Majesty are very compatible, you belong to the ox, Your Majesty is a rat, Qingxuzi said that it is a good match for heaven."

This is even more embarrassing, and the introduction leads to the rhythm of Li Ji's confession. Zhang Wanxi's face was as red as an apple, she lowered her head and frowned slightly, her snow-white fingers caressed the corners of her clothes, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Li Ji was furious: "Get out!"

Fu Quan fled with a smoke in the morning.

If this blessing is stupid, it is often unexpected. Li Ji often suspected that this guy was the smartest, but he would immediately do something stupid.

"That, you, don't listen to his nonsense, I, I ......" Li Ji was a little incoherent.

Zhang Wanxi didn't dare to raise her head, and she didn't dare to take a breath.

"That, your life, that birthday, I will give you a big surprise." After speaking, Li Ji was about to go outside the hall, he wanted to leave here, and staying any longer would only make him more nervous. When he walked to the door of the Ming'an Palace, he hit the door frame with his head in the middle of the house.

Zhang Wanxi raised her head in surprise, and Li Ji covered her forehead: "No, that's fine, I'm fine." After saying that, he fled in a hurry.

Leaving Zhang Wanxi stunned in the Ming'an Palace, after half a sound, she lowered her head and smiled shyly and sweetly, delicate and infinite.