This night, Li Wuwu entered the capital under the attention of countless people. On this night, the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which had been closed for ten years, was opened and its new owner was ushered in.

"He went to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Guo Shangshu frowned and sighed: "It's really not good!"

"Worry-free, he went to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Hearing that Li Wuwu lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Sun Hao, the squire of the military department, shook his head. As a disciple of Shen Tukong, of course he hopes that the junior brother can live in the Marshal's Mansion, with the ability of the junior brother, if he adds the military power in the hands of their junior brother, he is the emperor, and he is afraid that he will be afraid of three points. Slowly after the picture, it's better than facing each other in person like this.

"Mr. Worry-free really lives in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" The officials of the Changle Mountain family were all excited when they heard the news. If Li Wuwu lives in the Marshal's Mansion or other places, it means to avoid the edge for the time being. However, the Prime Minister's Mansion is the residence of the head of the hundred officials, and the place where one person lives, although Li Wuwu is the closed disciple of the old Prime Minister Zhao, but he lives in the Prime Minister's Mansion in such a grand manner, and its purpose is self-evident.

"Bang-" The emperor overturned the imperial case. "Teacher, it seems that you have taught a great junior brother!" Emperor Dayue sat down on the dragon chair and muttered in a low voice.

How many people have no sleep this night. And this night is just the beginning of tomorrow's turmoil, and everyone is looking forward to the big court meeting tomorrow morning.

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"Your Majesty has arrived, kneel down to welcome!" the shrill tone dragged on, as if to break through the dull atmosphere in the Jinluan Palace.

"Welcome Your Majesty!" the courtiers, who had been distracted or whispered, hurriedly walked back to their places to greet them.

"Flat!" the Emperor's voice was as usual, but his trembling arms betrayed his mood at the moment.

In the main hall, it is sparse and sparse, and nearly one-third of the courtiers are missing, where have they gone? Everyone knows it.

"Your Majesty, there are eight ministers of our Ministry of Rites who are on leave today due to business and are absent from the court. "The head of the Ministry of Rites stepped forward to report. The Ministry of Rites is entrusted by the prestige of hundreds of officials, and the most important rules are the most important, and today's things can only be done first.

The Emperor nodded, noncommittal.

When the other courtiers saw it, they hurried out of the ranks.

"Your Majesty, there is a shortage of seven people in our ministry today. ”

"There is a shortage of nine people in our military department. ”

"There are four people missing from my household. ”

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The emperor was expressionless, just staring at the imperial case in front of him in a daze, and the originally empty imperial case did not know when there was a book on it, and the cover of the fold read: "Changle Mountain Li Wuwu respects". The handwriting of a few iron painted silver hooks is vigorous, but it is so ironic.

At this time, these officials who lacked the court were waiting in the snow in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the morning when the snow was first clear was unusually cold, but their hearts were on fire, because their main backbone was coming!

Since the emperor raised the prison for no reason, punished him without teaching, and beheaded Sun Zai and others for trumped-up crimes, everyone in Changle Mountain was in danger and looked forward to Li Wuwu's arrival as soon as possible. But Li Wuwu was too late, and let them suffer in every possible way.

Today, almost all of them in Beijing came to meet the future head of Changle Mountain, the smartest "Heavenly Prince" in the world. Ask their "junior brothers" and "gentlemen" how they will deal with themselves in Beijing in the future.

The sun was slowly rising, and the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was not opened. At first, everyone thought that Li Wuwu was tired of traveling last night and got up late today. This person was so lazy on Changle Mountain, everyone was forgivable and waited outside the door. But after waiting for nearly an hour, the door still showed no sign of opening, and everyone began to feel uneasy.

What does Li Wuwu mean by this? If you don't have any plans to get ahead of the Changle Mountain family, why do you want to live in this prime minister's mansion? Your wisdom on Changle Mountain has made everyone admire, and everyone thinks of you today, what are you?

The crowd gradually stirred, and those who were familiar with it on weekdays hurriedly discussed. Most people looked at Sun Hao and the others, as Li Wuwu's senior brothers, these people should be closer to Li Wuwu, and they should have some understanding of what Li Wuwu is doing now.

"Second Senior Brother, what kind of trouble is this little junior brother?" The impatient Shen Tukong six disciples, the Marquis of the Imperial Forest Army, couldn't care more about it. If you continue to gather here like this and wait, you will be seen as a joke by the whole capital.

"Little junior brother is blaming us for not saving us when we die that day!" Sun Hao sighed, looking at the closed door in front of him, he had a headache. This little junior brother has never been a person who plays cards according to the rules of cards.

"How can you save the situation that day?" someone complained.

"Yes, whoever dares to come out that day may have to get in. Aren't Hong Tao and the others dying for this matter?"

Sun Hao looked at the sun and knew that it was not a matter of waiting in front of the door like this, if he really waited until the dynasty would disperse, and his colleagues knew about it, it would be a joke.

He straightened his robe, hurried up the steps, and reached out to knock on the knocker.

After a while, the side door opened.

"Master Sun, are you here to find Gongzi?" The doorman of the Prime Minister's Mansion is the old man here, although since the old Prime Minister Zhao left Beijing, he is only responsible for watching this mansion, but he is still familiar with the sophistication of Beijing.

"What does my little junior brother mean?" Sun Hao asked straight to the point.

"Back to Master Sun, Gongzi went out early in the morning, saying that he was going to worship Lord Sun Zai. When he left, he left something for you, Master Sun. As he spoke, Menzi handed over a copy of the recital.

Sun Hao took it and saw that there was no handwriting on the cover, and when he turned the first page, his hand shook and he almost threw the fold out.

There is no word on the first page, Zhao Puyin, the prime minister of the Great Yue Kingdom!

Turn another page, there is no word, the generalissimo of the Great Yue soldiers and horses Shen Tu empty seal!

General Tsuneyama Seal!

Dongzhou garrisons the seal of the marshal!

Luoshui County Seal!

The Overflow County Seal!

Page by page, blank and wordless, only one stamp, bright red, but it represents the attitude of the most powerful group of people in the Great Yue Kingdom.

After a dozen pages, there were blank pages, until the last page, there were three words: Li Wuwu!

This small piece of music was held in his hand, as if it weighed a thousand catties, making this great grandmaster disciple, a first-class peak martial arts powerhouse, tremble!

This is clearly an edict that left and right the court of Dayue! That is, the Emperor of Dayue must bow his head in front of such a recital, otherwise, his throne is estimated to be replaced.

It turns out that the little junior brother is really prepared!

Sun Hao didn't dare to hesitate, and stamped his official seal in the blank space of the fold. Then, without saying a word, he handed the fold to the sixth junior brother beside him.

Hou Changshuai took a look, shouted "Mom", and quickly stamped his seal, and then passed the hot potato out.

Everyone who received the fold went from curiosity to silence, which made the hearts of those who did not receive it itch, and when it really came to their hands, they knew the heaviness of this fold.

"I hope I don't need it!" said to everyone.

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Outside the Zhending Gate, Li Wuwu was dressed in plain white, and he was offering incense in front of Sun Zai's tomb.

"Young master, last night you asked me to put the fold on the imperial case, I know that you are to deter the emperor, but today these Changle Mountain disciples came to see you, why did you avoid it?" Although he is already a great grandmaster, one of the top figures in the world, Fu Bo's respect for Li Wuwu is still undiminished.

Li Wuwu looked at the curling fireworks in front of him, and said lightly: "They chose to protect themselves that day, and they should have thought that there would be today." ”

After speaking, he spilled a glass of wine in front of the tombstone and said softly, "Mr. Sun, I'm here." Your vengeance will be avenged!"