Chapter 465: The World, Whose World?

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One was to defeat Zhao Dian and his advisers Tang Siwei and Liu Zicheng.

Now that Zhao Dian has become a climate, it is almost impossible to defeat them completely.

Another way is to defeat Zhao Yan.

defeated Zhao Yan, this is the root cause, and he also defeated Zhao Dian and his advisers - this is the real bottom of the kettle.

Seeing that Li Fengwu was speechless, Zhao Yan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Fan Wenzheng, ......"

Such a Fan Wenzheng is really like a sword.

Thankfully, the sword was still in control of itself.

Zhao Yan, who gradually came out of the grief of fratricidal brotherhood, gradually recovered the heart and demeanor that an emperor should have, his expression was slightly calmer, but there were still the most important things.

picked up the Qingyun book and periodical, and before he could speak, Li Fengwu said: "The official family doesn't have to worry, there is no article by Zhang Xianggong in the Qingyun books and periodicals that are about to be released across the country, but instead there is an article from the emperor." ā€

After a pause, "It's the one you reviewed." ā€

The influence of Qingyun Books and Periodicals is indeed huge, and this Fu was obtained by Li Fengwu through Han Yanxuan to ask for a meeting with Empress Dowager Wu.

Emperor Zhao Gou was very happy when he heard that Qingyun Books and Periodicals were going to publish his works.

It took three days of planning to come up with such a self-confessed talent that is not inferior to the endowment of Song Xiaofeng.

Self-confession, of course.

Zhao Yan also saw it at the time, and there was indeed no problem.

Hearing this, he was stunned and pointed at Li Fengwu, "You ......"

Li Fengwu immediately saluted, "The minister is willing to be punished!" ā€

Zhao Yan was speechless.

I can't imagine that this thing even dares to deceive himself, but he is also a little relieved, it seems that he still knows the severity, and deceiving himself this time is also a last resort, after all, he can't really let Zhang Bi's article be seen by the world.

Snorted coldly, "You think you can please me?" ā€

Li Fengwu smiled bitterly, "Buddhism has clouds, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." ā€

Zhao Yan was speechless, "Do you really want to be that Fan Wenzheng?" ā€

Li Fengwu is upright, righteous and awe-inspiring, "My generation of scholars, who doesn't want to be like Wen Zhenggong!" ā€

The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy!

Zhao Yan couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and his facial features twitched.

You, Fan Wenzhenggong, stabbed me hard in the heart, leaving a scar that will never heal for the rest of your life, ruthless enough to me, ruthless enough to Zhao Dan, and ruthless enough to yourself.

Except for Zhao Kai.

When such a thing happened, the position of the prince was none other than Zhao Kai.

There is still a question in my heart, "How did you turn enemies into friends with Zhang Bi?" ā€

Li Fengwu was silent for a while, "A long time ago. ā€

"How long is it?"

Li Fengwu thought for a while, "The night before my uncle Zhang Jun Zhishi left Lin'an, the minister went to see Zhang Xianggong and had a conversation. ā€

Is this Zhang Xianggong Zhang Jun, or Zhang Bi?

……

……

In the study, a light is like a bean.

The eldest Song Shu Gong, who had just paid tribute to him, sat calmly in the main seat under the lamp, quietly looking at the two offspring who he was most optimistic about.

One is the cheap son of his niece Zhang Yousu, who is now praised by the official family.

One is his own son, Zhang Pyo, the son of Tianjiao, who is already a waiter in the Criminal Department at a young age.

The two men don't seem to have dealt with each other very well.

Of course, Zhang Jun knows why.

Today, taking advantage of the fact that Zhishi is about to leave Lin'an, Li Fengwu came to say goodbye, let these two people have a face-to-face interview, maybe they can turn hostility into friendship, after all, they are all relatives.

You can compete, and that's how you can progress.

But be friendly.

Zhang Bi sat upright, looked at Li Fengwu, and said coldly: "The Tao is different, what is there to talk about." ā€

I didn't intend to give my father face at all.

Zhang Jun just didn't hear it, and got up, "I'll go and see how the luggage is packing." ā€

Li Fengwu actually didn't really want to talk to Zhang Bi in detail.

But I have to give my uncle a face.

After thinking about it, "I don't know if my uncle has ever told you a word." ā€

Zhang Biao was still very cold, "What's the matter?" ā€

Li Fengwu took a deep breath, "I went out of the Daqing Hall with my uncle before and talked to Tang Siwei once, and my uncle said such a sentence. After a pause, "Take off the bronze armor, do your best, and cross the horse gun to pick the sunset light veil." Begged for white clothes, composed a song of the sea, and wrote a light book. ā€

Hearing this, a trace of blazing flashed in Zhang Bi's eyes.

Father, after all, is the father of that family and country.

His complexion softened.

It's just that in this world, whose world is it?

Is it the father's?

Is it Zhao Yan's?

Or is it Zhao Zhen, Zhao Dian or Zhao Kai's?

Or is it the world of the world?

Zhang Bi's heart moved, can't it be the world of people who are waiting for me to read all over the world?

It can also be my Zhang Dipper's world!

Li Fengwu continued: "Uncle's wish is half fulfilled, dare to ask, you are willing to accept it, you can inherit it, you can inherit it?" ā€

Zhang Biao was stunned.

immediately laughed, "I am my son, and I should inherit my father's will, why don't I want to?" ā€

Li Fengwu smiled.

The smile was frivolous.

"I know, you don't obey me, in fact, how can I obey you, although you are already a servant of the Criminal Department, but I will never stop at your achievements in the future."

Zhang Biao sighed, "Wait and see." ā€

Li Fengwu suddenly smiled and remembered something, "So, you and I might as well make a bet?" ā€

Zhang Biao was stunned, "Such a child's play? ā€

Li Fengwu shook his head, "It's not child's play at all." ā€

Zhang Bi pondered for a while, "Let's talk about it." ā€

Li Fengwu licked his tongue, and said very tempting words with very mean lips: "I know, you want to help the dragon Zhao Wei, and you also know that I want to help the dragon Zhao Kai." ā€

Zhang Pyo hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Li Fengwu continued: "Then let's make a bet, I bet that in less than five years, Zhao Zhen, whom you value, will lose in the battle for the crown, of course, he may also become the prince for a short time, but he will definitely not ascend to the throne, at most five years, it will be revealed." ā€

Zhang Biao thought for a long time, of course he didn't believe it, "Why do you say that?" ā€

Li Fengwu smiled, "Don't care what basis I have, just ask if you dare." ā€

Zhang Biao laughed, "Joke, why don't I dare!" ā€

Li Fengwu was happy, "In this way, if what I said becomes true, then you have lost, and after Zhao Yi loses the qualification to compete for the crown, you have to assist me to support Zhao Kai." ā€

"What if you lose?"

"I will assist you in supporting the dragon Zhao Zhen, and only you will be the first to look forward."

Zhang Biao was silent.

That's a good proposition indeed.

After all, he is the son of his cousin after all, although he is not related by blood, he now has an extremely harmonious relationship with his father, who has regarded him as the descendant of the Zhang family.

In this way, the fight between himself and him will be much calmer.

Besides, no matter how you look at Zhao Zhen's winning side, it is big.

There is absolutely no reason for him to lose to Li Fengwu.

Stroking his palm, "Good! ā€

Li Fengwu's face suddenly brightened, and he said softly, "Let's wait for that day." ā€

Zhang Bi was about to speak, but saw his father push the door in, and said with a smile: "You wait for the gambling contract, for the father as a witness, no matter what, the father is waiting for that day." After speaking, he looked at the two favorite offspring and said softly: "Let's wait for that day." ā€

said to Li Fengwu: "You wave your sleeves." ā€

said to Zhang Bi: "You roll up your sleeves and settle down." ā€

Zhang Bi and Li Fengwu, for no reason, felt a sense of pride in their hearts.

Waving your sleeves.

Roll up your sleeves.