After talking with Wang Yifang, Zhao Wujiang hurried to the secretary province and brought the Hundred Refining Divine Machine Ah Fu back to Huguofang.

When the descendants of the Mo family saw the Hundred Refining Divine Machine, they burst into tears with excitement, and kept chanting Zhao Zun, almost wanting to offer Zhao Wujiang as Wang Yifang said.

Seeing a group of old men with white beards surrounding him with an eager and respectful face, eager to possess his appearance, Zhao Wujiang repeatedly excused himself and fled.

He wanted to hurry to the palace now.

On the way to the secretary province, he found that the palace gate was blocked, and the imperial city forbidden army Jin Wuwei and the dragon and military forces had already surrounded the palace of Nuoda, and the tiger Benwei Yulin army and others were rushing to come.

The news of the emperor's death quietly leaked, and the officials were in a hurry, wanting to enter the palace to cry and worship, which was to discuss the new emperor's accession to the throne and the funeral.

On this day of heavy rain and lightning and thunder, the wind and rain poured over the entire Chang'an City.

Zhao Wujiang showed the gold medal given by Li Zhiqin and the jade medal of Wu Meiniang, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

He rode his horse through Wei Wei's palace road, the horse's hooves splashed countless rains, the silence in the palace was terrible, the rain curtain covered the sky and covered a large area of skylight, it was only noon, it was already like a dark night.

There is no palm lamp in the palace, and the surging fluctuations on the imperial city have gradually dissipated, thinking that the battle of Yuan Tiangang and others has ended, I just don't know what the result will be.

Zhao Wujiang ran to Qifeng Palace, his cloth shoes stepped on the turbulent water waves on the bluestone slab, and there was nothing around except for the bricks and tiles of the palace wall.

But in Zhao Wujiang's gray world, there were a large number of light yellow qi luck clusters, and he knew that this was Wu Meiniang's martial guard.

He didn't stop, quickly came to Wu Meiniang's bedroom, and gently pushed the door in.

Wu Meiniang frowned slightly, and when she saw Zhao Wujiang coming, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Wujiang's appearance made her feel at ease in an instant.

"Mei Niang, the hundred officials are coming, and they will gather in the palace to discuss the funeral and enthronement." Zhao Wujiang went straight to the point, Wu Meiniang pulled him over and sat by the brazier.

Wu Meiniang wiped the raindrops from Zhao Wujiang's face with a handkerchief, smiled slightly, and took Zhao Wujiang's words: "Let Li Zhong ascend the throne first."

Zhao Wujiang smiled, at this point, he and Wu Meiniang thought of going together.

First of all, Li Zhong, as the crown prince, although he has a very low sense of existence in the hearts of the courtiers, is orthodox after all, and now that the emperor Li Zhi has died, it is most appropriate for Li Zhong to temporarily ascend the throne in the name of the Son of Heaven.

The country must not be left without a king for a day, otherwise it will cause great turmoil, and the first thing to do is to grant the name of the new emperor Li Zhong, which is a necessary condition for political stability.

According to the enthronement process, after the edict is read by the minister designated by the former emperor, the new emperor will successfully take over the throne, but only the name of the new emperor will not have the right of the new king.

Now that Li Zhi has died suddenly, there is only one so-called designated minister, Zhao Wujiang, the secretary and supervisor and secretary of the palace.

In other words, the edict is a sentence from Zhao Wujiang.

In the eyes of the ministers, Zhao Wujiang has always been favored and trusted by Li Zhi, and he is a great official, even if he has doubts, he will not stand up against it.

As soon as Zhao Wujiang's mind moved, the mechanical voice of the system resounded in his mind.

【Ding! Wu Meiniang's current luck value: 7556 points

Remarks: Luck is king]

"What are you staring at me all the time?" Wu Meiniang frowned, full of charm, and found that Zhao Wujiang was staring at herself, she said coquettishly:

"Is there something wrong with letting Li Zhong ascend the throne first?"

......

East of Chang'an City, Xu Jingzong's Mansion.

Hou Shanye of Dali Temple sat upright, beside him was Xu Jingzong, who was smiling, and behind him were more than a dozen officials with sad eyebrows.

On the main throne, there is a black-robed man with a silver-white mask engraved with a black moon.

The black-robed man was the one who came to Chang'an City with Yuan Tiangang.

"The Lord ordered to kill the crown prince Li Zhong immediately!" Gou Youfang said in a deep voice.

"What?" The crowd exclaimed.

Xu Jingzong smiled even more, killing the prince was exactly what he wanted, even if he didn't get the order, he would have advocated doing it himself.

Now there is news in the palace that the emperor has died, as long as the crown prince Li Zhong dies again, then Wu Meiniang's accession to the throne must be a sure thing, and when the time comes, he will attach himself to the new emperor, which is the time for him to really show his talents.

Back then, he lived in Hebei Province to observe history, and was in the limelight for a while, but was degraded by Taizong because of a trivial matter.

He deeply understands the importance of backing, and as long as he is attached to the martial arts queen, he will be prepared with both hands.

No matter what the outcome of the final battle between the Empress Wu and the Lord is, he can advance and retreat freely.

In Xu Jingzong's eyes, the Empress Wu is undoubtedly less dangerous and better to control, while the Lord is different, the Lord is well-informed and far-sighted, Xu Jingzong himself is difficult to contend with, let alone control.

"Now that martial law is in the palace, how can we kill the prince?" Hou Shanye of Dali Temple frowned and said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, a chuckle came:

"Hehe... Looks like you've all forgotten about Hongu."

Everyone followed the sound and looked, and a swaying beautiful woman walked towards her with a smile and a smile, it was Mrs. Wu Shun of South Korea, the biological mother of Helan, and the eldest sister of Wu Meiniang.

Xu Jingzong Hou Shanye snorted coldly in his heart, and his face became unkind.

"There are also our guards in the palace, and there is a secret passage to the harem, we can follow the secret passage, break into the harem, and then enter the East Palace, we can kill Li Zhong!" Wu Shun's face was smiling, but there was cold jealousy in his eyes:

"It's cheaper than Wu Meiniang, a slut, if she is called the emperor, how can the history books record it? I'm afraid it's going to be a good story... Hmph!"

"Without further ado! You all hurry into the palace, and the old man Li Zhong will personally go and kill him!" Tiangang Gou said coldly:

"When the officials are panicking and focusing on the emperor's death, no one will pay special attention to Li Zhong, and when Li Zhong dies, it will be too late!"

"Let's go, good karma." Xu Jingzong said with a smile.

He was the first to get up and strode away without looking back.

"Xu Jingzong, you are becoming more and more presumptuous!" Wu Shun saw that Xu Jingzong did not signal to her or inquire about her, so he got up and left by himself, and couldn't help but ridicule.

Xu Jingzong sneered:

"This official is only loyal to the Lord, since Lord Liutiangang has the orders of the Lord, we just have to obey the orders, how can we be presumptuous?

Everyone is doing things for the Lord, what? Do you want something special? We are all doing practical things, unlike you, except for being coquettish, there is no other strength!

And the Lord is so weak and beautiful, and the Lord has never looked at you in your body of a willow, so why should you be so arrogant?"

"You! Xu Jingzong, you are such a big dog!" Wu Shun was so angry that he trembled, and his delicate body trembled.

Xu Jingzong didn't dare to talk to her like this before, but since Helan's death, Xu Jingzong and the others have become more and more disrespectful to her, and every time they attend the meeting, they are deliberately indifferent.

Tiangang Gou Youfang ignored it and disappeared into the room.

When Gou Youfang disappeared, Hou Shanye of Dali Temple flicked his sleeves and said with a sneer:

"Mrs. Han is so majestic, her appearance and intelligence are not as good as her sister Wu Meiniang, and she is not as favored as her daughter Helan, but when it comes to heart-hearted snakes and scorpions, the two of them are not as good as you!"

"Do you think you're a good guy?" Wu Shun was furious, and his face was hideous: "Hehe, it's a joke!

Everyone is a raccoon dog, a grasshopper on a rope!

We are all dogs of the Lord! Since they are all dogs, why do you talk about the superfluous conscience and mercy?"

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