Zhang Wenwei, he was originally Zhu Wen's guest, so when he broke into the Liang Palace, no one dared to stop him.

Zhu Wen was slightly angry in his heart, at this time Zhang Wenwei came to stir up something, but fortunately, he had a really good impression of Zhang Wenwei: "Master Zhang, what happened?" ”

Zhang Wenwei was fooled out of the palace by Li Ji, and the more he thought about it after he went back, the more worried he became. His daughter is in the boudoir and has not yet married. was taken captive by the emperor to the palace, and where did he look at his face when this was transmitted.

If the emperor is drafted according to the procedure, it will be an honor for his daughter to enter the palace. If he can be named a concubine or something, it will be even more smoke from his Zhang family ancestor.

But whether his daughter was snatched by this faint gentleman in broad daylight, or was snatched away by a fight with the hooligan Zhu Youneng, this reputation is different.

Although Zhang Wenwei has two sons, the most painful thing is this little daughter, who has been pampered by herself since she was a child. This daughter has a stubborn temper, and with her personality, she doesn't know what she will do.

The more Zhang Wenwei thought about it, the more anxious he became, and just in time Zhu Wen triumphed, Zhang Wenwei was overjoyed when he heard it. As soon as he heard that Zhu Wen had returned to the Liang Palace, he broke in and asked for help regardless of it.

So Zhang Wenwei took her youngest daughter out of the house to hang out, was molested by Zhu Youneng on the street, and then was abducted by Li Ji and told Zhu Wen about it.

Zhu Wen was furious when he heard this: "Little beast! To do such a humiliating thing! Don't panic, Lord Zhang, wait for this king..."

Everyone didn't know whether Zhu Wen was scolding Zhu Youneng or Li Ji, and they were all panicked. Anyway, it seems that this little emperor is going to be unlucky.

Before Zhu Wen could finish speaking, Mr. Mo Long next to him interrupted him: "Master Zhang doesn't need to worry, please go back to the house and wait, King Liang will definitely make the decision for you." ”

Zhu Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that Mr. Mo Long had something to tell him, so he also nodded: "Lord Zhang, go back to the house first, Your Majesty is so unspoken, this king will make the decision for you in this matter."

Since Zhu Wen said so, Zhang Wenwei didn't dare to say anything more, and hugged his fists at Zhu Wen and everyone: "Thank you, His Royal Highness King Liang, the official will retire."

As soon as Zhang Wenwei left, Zhu Wen said angrily: "I am waiting to fight to the death outside, but the emperor is so unbearable, how can he take on the heavy responsibility of the society!" And my nephew, who is not a good person, needs to be punished severely! The order went down, grounded the emperor, and did not allow him to step out of the palace gate, if he dared to mess around again, the king of this society would have to think about it again! ”

"King Liang, no!" Suddenly, Mr. Moron interjected.

Zhu Wen was stunned, and he didn't understand what he meant, what did this kind of mediocre faint monarch do. Zhu Wen already has the heart of abolishing the emperor, and it is very simple for him to change the emperor.

"In the world of those who win the hearts of the people, doesn't the Son of Heaven show that this King of Liang will become a hegemon? If the monarch and the ministers leave virtue, the ministers should be headed by the king of Liang. Mr. Moron said lightly.

This is a very simple truth, the more mediocre the emperor is, and the more he deviates from the monarch and his ministers, the more beneficial it is to himself.

Zhu Wen was smart and didn't even think of this.

Dong Zhuo was like this in history, and the young emperor Liu Wei was so frightened when he saw Dong Zhuo that he didn't choose to speak, which was a good thing for Dong Zhuo. The more cowardly and mediocre the emperor, the better it is to control, but he abolished Liu Wei and re-established Liu Xie.

Although Dong Zhuoli and Liu Xie also have other reasons, in general, Dong Zhuo made a wrong move.

Zhu Wen was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, Mr. Mo Long said this very much, why didn't this king think of it."

Zhu Wen's heart was moved, it was really the greatest gift from God to take Mr. Mo Long into his pocket, could it be that the providence of God asked me Zhu Wen to achieve the hegemony of the ages?

The more absurd and unscrupulous the little faint king, the better, and this king will indulge you vigorously in the future. If you want to go out of the palace, how to be dead, the king will let you out of the palace, as long as you don't touch the guards of the Beijing Forbidden Army, and don't associate with the soldiers. The king doesn't care about you what you do, not only doesn't care, but also supports it strongly.

As for Zhang Wenwei, hmph, this king will not interfere again, just let your daughter serve Xiao Dujun in the palace.

When all the courtiers are disappointed and spurned by you, no one will be loyal to the Li Tang Dynasty, and then the king's great things will be accomplished.

The more Zhu Wen thought about it, the happier he became, and held a banquet at home to entertain the generals, and Mr. Mo Long was treated as a guest at the banquet.

Li Ji had already heard that Zhu Wen was back, and he was a little apprehensive. Zhu Wen is not an ordinary person, he is not easy to deal with.

In the past month, I have tried my best to do some of the things I should do. As for whether it can succeed or not, it depends on the will of God.

First of all, Jiang Xuanhui, Li Ji talked to Jiang Xuanhui about life when he was idle. It's still the old routine, slapping Jiang Xuanhui for a while, and then hinting that Datang is now relying on Zhu Wen to support him. I don't know which day Zhu Wen will return to the west with both legs, and I can only rely on Jiang Aiqing.

Take precautions, how can there be a war that does not die. The sword and gun have no eyes, in case Zhu Wen accidentally hits a stray arrow in a foreign battle one day, the imperial court can only rely on Jiang Xuanhui to take on this heavy responsibility.

Jiang Xuanhui was not very good at first, and after a long time, he would inevitably become fluttery. Who doesn't like to be patted on the back, Jiang Xuanhui will inevitably be a little inflated when he is photographed.

This expansion is easy to be unobtrusive, and whenever this time Li Ji raises his voice to repeat what Jiang Xuanhui said, and then brags about it.

What Jiang Xuanhui didn't know was that a guard in the distance had already taken out a small notebook to record Jiang Xuanhui's words and deeds.

Li Ji dared to guarantee that if this small book was brought to Zhu Wen, Jiang Xuanhui would definitely die, and if he didn't do so, he would be dragged out by the broken corpse and fed to the dogs.

Xingqing Palace continues the name of Chang'an Palace City, but it is not luxurious, and it is not even as good as an ordinary mansion. As part of the Tang Imperial Palace, it is really cold.

The Datong Hall of Xingqing Palace is now used as the emperor's imperial dining room, and I pity the Tang Dynasty, there is only a table, a chair, a fan and a ruler in the house. Oh no, just a table and a few chairs.

Sitting on the chair at this moment was Zhang Wanxi, who was 'invited' by Li Ji.

"Little lady, you're hungry. I will command that I go down and serve you porridge. Li Ji asked tentatively.

Zhang Wanxi was still like that, ignoring him, just looking at Li Ji coldly.

Li Ji hurriedly shifted his gaze: "Promising, promising, is the porridge ready?!" Then he turned to Zhang Wanxi and said, "Alas, Miss Wanxi, I am really helpless." ”

"How do you know my name? Is my father coming to the palace? Zhang Wanxi finally spoke, she asked eagerly with a pair of big watery eyes.

Li Ji nodded: "Here, Zhang Aiqing came to me and asked me to let you go." ”

Zhang Wanxi frowned slightly: "Then why don't you let me go home?" ”

"Your Majesty, the rice porridge is ready." What came was not promising, but a blessing.

I saw that Fuquan put a bowl of porridge that was not like porridge and dry rice was not like dry rice in front of Li Ji.

Li Ji looked at the bowl of porridge, raised his head and said, "Are you making porridge or dry rice?" Do you have a grudge against water? ”

Fuquan's face turned red: "The slave should die, the slave and the maid will do it again." He picked up the bowl and left.

"Stop!" Li Ji suddenly came back to his senses: "You do it?" What about the Imperial Chef? ”

Fuquan was a little twisted, and said in a low voice: "Today, King Liang set up a banquet in the mansion, and the imperial chefs were all called to help, and this bowl of porridge was cooked by the slave maid herself." ”

This really made Li Ji lose face. The dignified emperor even had the imperial kitchen taken away, and even Zhang Wanxi was not only a little sympathetic.

"What about promising?" In order to break this embarrassment, Li Ji diverted the topic.

Who knew that the next words would make Li Ji doubly embarrassed, and Fu Quan snorted: "Youwei was also called to help." ”

"Me!" Li Ji picked up the chopsticks and wanted to throw them at Fuquan's face, but Fuquan was so frightened that he hurriedly covered them with his hands.

Li Ji said angrily: "Okay, I know." You go and add some water to this rice and boil it, what a waste if you throw it away. Then he turned his head and said to Zhang Wanxi with a smile: "Sensei is in a hurry, the porridge will be fine soon." I'm telling you, it's not that I don't want to let you go. Then Zhu You can argue with me outside the palace, what do you dare to say out of the palace, he will get you to Guangwangfu to be his bed warmer. ”