Training Wu Zhou

Daming Palace, Wu Zhao's bedroom.

The sun was just rising, and there was no court event on this day. It was rare for Wu Zhao to get up late once. She spread her arms at this time, and a group of maids were carefully dressing her.

At this moment, an inner eunuch walked in and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the number one scholar is asking to see you."

Wu Zhao slowly opened his eyes when he heard the words, as if thinking of something, he said coldly, "Wait."

"Yes." The inner supervisor heard the sound and retreated.

But at this time there was a young man standing outside the hall, it was Tang Guan who had just made a handful of soy sauce in the Hongwen Hall, even he himself did not expect that this job that he had been waiting for for so long turned out to be a nominal one.

Seeing the inner eunuch who went in and passed the pass out, Tang Guan subconsciously changed his mind to go in directly, but he stopped him and said: "Little Lang, Your Majesty asked you to wait."

"Waiting?" Tang Guan was taken aback when he heard the words, glanced at the closed door, and shook his head secretly.

Little did he know, he had been waiting for half an hour, and Tang Guan was also very puzzled, not knowing where he was offending her again. [

Fortunately, at this time, the maid walked out of it and called, and Tang Guan was able to walk in.

"My minister sees Your Majesty." Tang Guan prostrated himself on the ground as he entered the door, and at the same time secretly looked at the figure behind the curtain, who was sitting on the couch silently.

"Your Majesty, Qubing is here." Tang Guan didn't know if Wu Zhao had mental problems, and his appearance changed after a few days.

Tang Guan didn't know how long it took to worship, until his legs and feet became numb, and Wu Zhao said: "Go down."

Hearing the sound, Tang Guan got up and stood up, and all the maids around him withdrew.

At this moment, a voice frightened Tang Guan to bow down again hastily.

"Did I wake you up!?"

"Bang. Bang." Tang Guan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.It seems that he has not done anything to make her unhappy in the past ten days, and not long ago he just completed the opening of the Hongwen Museum.Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to meet Wu Zhao, but he didn't expect that there seemed to be something wrong with her.

After a long time.Wu Zhao asked, "Is the Hongwen Museum open?"

"My minister is about to report this matter to His Majesty."

Hearing this, Wu Zhao paused for a moment, and then slowly walked out from the curtain, and when he got to Tang Guan's side, he didn't stop, and even stepped on the back of Tang Guan's hand.

"Hiss!" Tang Guan gasped in pain, but immediately held his breath to prevent himself from screaming. He seemed to sense something was wrong, but Wu Zhao stepped on it harder and harder.

"His Majesty!"

"Pfft." Suddenly Wu Zhao laughed coquettishly.

"Look it scares you. Get up." [

"Yes." Tang Guan didn't seem to have any doubts. He immediately got up when he heard the words, but his hands hidden in his sleeves kept shaking. He was just a dog. He was beautiful before others and behind others. He could do whatever Wu Zhao wanted to do to him. Forbearance, even if there is no reason.

"Stinky boy. Are you angry?" Seeing Tang Guan bowing his head, Wu Zhao asked in silence.

Tang Guan heard the sound and said with pain: "Your Majesty is a saint. A saint's actions must have deep meaning, not to mention stepping on the hand of the minister. Even if your majesty kills the minister, the minister will not complain."

"Heh." Wu Zhao chuckled lightly when he heard this, as if he had changed to a different person.He stretched out his hand to hold Tang Guan, and walked towards the dragon couch.

Then he took a small jar from the couch.It seemed that she had premeditated this attack long ago, and pulled Tang Guan's hand back that was already purple from her trampling.Then gently smeared the jar of Chinese medicine on it, Tang Guan silently looked at the woman.

This woman always gave him exhausted surprises, everything about her was so unimaginable, it wasn't until Wu Zhao threw a document in front of Tang Guan that Tang Guan suddenly realized that it was really polite for Wu Zhao to step on him.

"Come on, Junchen!" Tang Guan looked at the document and it turned out that his Tang family used the public to seek personal gain, and merchant ships ran across the Jiangnan Road.

"These are true." Wu Zhao said slowly at this time, Tang Guan's eyes changed when he heard the words, and then said: "Yes."

"Hiss." As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zhao squeezed Tang Guan's injured hand hard, and Tang Guan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Qu Bing, you kept saying to let you go home, so it turned out that this was a good thing done by your Tang family!"

Tang Guan was silent when he heard the words. He knew that Wu Zhao really liked his obedient puppy, but his dog did something that made her embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, you can say what you want to do when you are sick, and you can let it go."

Tang Guan was not afraid in his heart, he knew that Wu Zhao couldn't really kill himself because of this, but he never expected that Lai Junchen was really crazy to a certain extent.

No wonder even Pei Yan was the first thing he thought of when he was arrested, such a crazy person really can do anything.

Wu Zhao gently wiped Tang Guan's hands with medicine. These hands can write good articles, can make a rebellion disappear, and can describe the heavenly palace in her dream.

These are a pair of useful hands, only to hear Wu Zhao say: "I asked you to be the owner of the Hongwen Museum, but you don't do it well but run around. You still have the face to see me after doing such a thing."

Tang Guan was silent when he heard the words, Wu Zhao handed over another document and said indifferently: "Qu Bing, tomorrow, the imperial envoy will join you in the trial of the clan's anti-king."

"Huh!?" Tang Guan was startled when he heard the words, the kings hadn't been arrested at all, how could they be interrogated, but he seemed to realize something in a flash.

"Wu Zhao's behavior is different from ordinary people. He probably arrived a long time ago, and has even been interrogated."

"Do you understand what I mean?" Wu Zhao put down Tang Guan's injured hand, and spoke again. Tang Guan heard the sound and was about to answer, but looked at the document inadvertently, but was stunned.

"This is!?" Tang Guan's eyes flashed with astonishment. He thought it was a letter of appointment, but he didn't expect it to be a pledged testimony.

"Tang Sect!?" This turned out to be a letter of confession that had been imprisoned by members of the Tang Sect, and what it was referring to was that Li Yuanjia hired Shu thieves to assassinate the orderly officer, and the orderly officer was Tang Guan himself!

Wu Zhao stood up with his hands behind his back, Tang Guan looked at it for a long time in shock, and then said in a deep voice, "I understand."

"Sick man, at that time you will be the presiding judge, come to the imperial envoy, and Zhou Aiqing will be the juror. You understand what I want to see, right?"

Tang Guan narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, then he was overjoyed, and then respectfully said: "I understand."

"Come on, Junchen, it's time for your death!" Tang Guan naturally understood Wu Zhao's voice, and it was obvious that Wu Zhao was finally going to start cleaning up the cruel officials!

It's just that this incident was so sudden that Shangguan Wan'er probably didn't expect it.

"Go on, someone will pick you up tomorrow. Besides, I don't want to receive any impeachment memorials about you."

"Yes." Tang Guan bid farewell with his trembling injured hands upon hearing this.

It wasn't until after Tang Guan left that Wu Zhao sighed softly in the empty bedroom, and then slowly walked towards the desk, clapped with one hand, and a dark door came out, and a yellow leather document in the shape of a memorial lay quietly in it.

Wu Zhao gently opened it, and saw that there were names one after another on it. If Tang Guan saw this thing, he might be shocked, because his name was also on it!

There are too many familiar names on it, all in small black seal script, but his name is written in two big red letters on the title page.

Wu Zhao picked up a brush, dipped some cinnabar on it, and kept sketching.

"Li Yuanjia"

"Li Zhen"

"Li Chong"

"Li Xu"

……

As many as dozens of Li family names were written off by Wu Zhao, and then Wu Zhao slowly turned the page and slid a line above the three words "Lai Junchen".

At this point, this weird list is closed, and only Wu Zhao knows that every name that has been slipped on this list must be suspicious!