Shangyang Palace, Xianju Palace.

"Rapid shooting. ”

"The minister is incompetent, and he may not be able to shoot accurately. ”

"Just shoot out. ”

"The minister commanded. ”

"Why is the accuracy so bad? Bring me a bow and let me shoot it to you. ”

Wu Zetian was shooting arrows with his male pet Zhang Yizhi outside the hall for fun.

Wu Zetian has been in a very good mood lately.

The two sons pushed each other to the position of prince, which reminded her of the Taibo and Jili brothers in the ancient Western Zhou Dynasty.

Xian'er was quite rampant when he succeeded to the throne, but now although he has become less courageous, he has become wiser, and it seems that he has sharpened him by moving him to Fangzhou.

Dan'er is also the heir, who has been the heir for many years, but he can give up the heir, and he is also very virtuous.

Thinking of this, she recalled in her mind that on the day Di Renjie returned to Beijing, she asked Di Renjie about the prince, and Di Renjie replied sonorously:

"Wu, the nephew of the saint. Lee, the son of a saint. If Liwu, he has never heard that the emperor's soul for his aunt is located in the Taimiao. ”

Di Renjie is right, Wu Chengsi is just his nephew, and Xian'er and Dan'er are his own sons.

Besides, Xian'er and Dan'er are so virtuous and have the style of antiquity, why should they abandon them and seek the distance of the Wu family.

I used to believe that Wu Chenghei and their "since ancient times the Son of Heaven has not taken a different surname as an heir", which is really not right.

She has already decided to establish the Li clan, and now all she needs to worry about is the question of whether to establish Li Dan or Li Xian.

As for the question of how the Li family and the Wu family will coexist after her death, she already has a way, and that is to marry.

Through the in-laws to unite the two surnames closely, they will not kill each other after the spring and autumn are over.

The heart turns a thousand times, and the reality is only a moment.

She took the bow from Zhang Yizhi's hand in a good mood, and then took the feather arrow handed by the attendant next to her.

Stretch your bow and shoot your arrows, and make a gesture of opening your bow.

The bow slowly pulled away, but halfway through, she couldn't pull it away.

I pulled it for a while, but it still didn't pull it apart.

She slowly lowered her bow and sighed, "I'm getting old after all. ”

Zhang Yizhi hurriedly said: "The sage is in full bloom, how can he be old?"

Wu Zetian handed the bow and arrows to the chamberlain on the side, looking at the shooting range, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"I was quite perverse when I was young. At that time, Emperor Taizong had a lion skull, and no one could subdue him. At that time, I was on the side of Taizong, and I said that I could make it, but I needed three things.

One iron whip, two iron wedges, and three daggers. If he refuses to accept the blow of the iron whip, he shall be struck with an iron slap, and if he refuses, his throat shall be cut off with a dagger. Taizong is also a Jiazhi Zhi.

But now that I am getting higher in the spring and autumn, I don't have that kind of heart. They are hesitant and indecisive. ”

After Wu Zetian finished speaking, Zhang Yizhi was about to say something.

But he saw an attendant hurriedly come over, saluted Wu Zetian, and said, "Sage, Zhang Khan Zhi, a member of the Fengge Pavilion, asks to see you." ”

Wu Zetian frowned, a little unhappy that someone had interrupted her leisure, and said, "Zhang Cambodia, what is he doing? ”

"Yes, sage. ”

The chamberlain was ordered to hurry out.

Wu Zetian turned to look at Zhang Yi and said, "You can retreat first." ”

The minister retired first. ”

The little white-faced Zhang Yizhi bowed and was about to retreat.

Wu Zetian suddenly said at this time: "You will sleep tonight." ”

Zhang Yizhi's face was happy, and he hurriedly turned around and thanked him: "Thank you for the grace of the saint." ”

"Well, stand down. ”

"Yes. ”

Not long after Zhang Yizhi retreated, the chamberlain led an old man in a white-haired official robe over.

Although he has gray hair, he is full of spirit and righteousness, and it is the dragon fighter Zhang Khan Zhi.

Zhang Cambodia came to Wu Zetian and bowed to her first: "Weichen Feng Pavilion Sheren Zhang Cambodia, see the saint." ”

Wu Zetian nodded: "Zhang Qing is exempt." I wonder what this is all about?"

"Saint, this is quite interesting. Speaking of which, it can be big or small, thick or thin. ”

When Wu Zetian heard this, he immediately became interested and asked: "Can it be big or small, can it be coarse or fine? Zhang Qing doesn't want to sell Guanzi, but what's the matter?"

"The saint still remembers the hermit of Yuxiao Peak and Bai Yunzi Sima Chengzhen who was summoned to the Divine Capital a month ago?"

"Sima Chengzhen, I remember him, I summoned him to the capital a month ago, but I have never had time to summon him. Could it be that what Zhang Qing played had something to do with him?"

"Exactly, Sima Chengzhen suddenly gathered thousands of disciples from Shangqingguan, Qingyangguan, and Xuanduguan at noon today to sit outside the moat of the south city gate. The divisions were worried about playing Zhang Jiao at the end of the Han Dynasty, and they had increased their troops to the south gate. ”

When Wu Zetian heard this, he frowned, and then stretched out again: "Qing and the others handled it very well. But why is Sima Chengzhen like this?"

"Yousi has asked Sima Chengzhen, Shangqing Guanguan Lord Qingyunzi, Qingyang Guanguan Lord Hyacinth, and Xuandu Guanguan Lord Lei Zhengzi. They all ...... It's because of a dream. ”

Wu Zetian didn't speak, just listened to Zhang Cambodia's speech silently, as if thinking about something.

"They all said that they dreamed of Yun Zhongjun last night. Yun Zhongjun told them that the Traces of Heaven would descend on the world, and the Demon Realm would invade this world.

And the original Venerable Eastern Emperor Taiyi has passed away, and the only one who can save this world is the Venerable One from the south, and this Venerable will arrive within ten days.

Let Sima Chengzhen lead the Shendu Daomen to greet the Venerable at the south gate, and ask him to pass down ten thousand laws to save the common people. ”

looked at Wu Zetian, who was still silent, and Zhang Cambodia said again: "This is what Weichen played, which can be big or small, coarse or small.

If it is dealt with in a big way, it can be punished in this way. If you are young, you can take a little responsibility. If it is fine, it will correct the gap of the door. If it is coarse, it is not to blame. It is all up to the saints. ”

When Wu Zetian heard this, he smiled and said: "I have heard it, and the crown is forward, so it is blind; How can I be such a scrutinizing person?"

Hearing Wu Zetian's words, Zhang Cambodia's mood can be expressed in two words: hehe.

is not a person who is scrutiny, so what happened to Lai Junchen, Suo Yuanli, and Zhou Xing in the past?

How did Ahn Jinzang die by caesarean section?

How did Di Renjie get demoted to Peng Ze as a county magistrate a few years ago?

How was Li Zhaode killed?

However, Zhang Cambodia is worthy of being a "lying salary and tasting courage", and the last move to overthrow Wu Zetian's dragon fighter.

Although he was disdainful in his heart, he didn't show any hint on his face, and just asked: "What about Sima Chengzhen and the others?"

When Wu Zetian heard this, he said with a smile: "Wait a minute, and pay close attention to the movement at the south gate. If there is really a so-called Venerable One, tell me quickly. I want to see how to respect the Fa, but with me, the Lord of the Four Seas?"

In her heart, she thought: This so-called Venerable is from the south, I don't know if it is the demon slaying immortal who played in the two states of Junfang more than half a month ago?

I wonder if this Venerable One can have the merit of cultivating the Tao and maintaining health, and the pill of prolonging life? If I can bestow it, why should I be afraid of the decline of spring and autumn?

However, although she had such hope in her heart, she did not dare to believe in such a thing.

In history, in order to prolong life, there are many emperors who died by taking pills. A lesson from the previous car, a teacher from the back.

And over the years, she has also seen many famous monks, but there is no real method of cultivation and longevity.

Therefore, in her later years, she would rather choose to spend her time in debauchery and lewdness, rather than learn from the previous emperor to take pills.

So, just wait for a few days, and see what kind of person this so-called Venerable is, and what kind of gods are here?

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There is no water in this chapter, but it is a necessary chapter, one to explain the past, and the other to undertake the plot after the protagonist enters the capital.