"This kind of thing won't happen again in the future." Wu Mei's complexion was fine, "It's safe, please take a look."

What do you mean?

There will be no more such things in the future.

Li Zhi won't come to Zhaoling anymore?

Or is there no such scale anymore.

Jia Ping went in with ease.

When I saw Li Zhi, he was talking with more than a hundred big men.

"His Majesty."

Qiqi, more than a hundred big men, turned their heads to look at him, and Jia Pingan felt uncomfortable like acupuncture all over his body.

Li Zhi frowned, "Why are you here?"

To hell you don't know.

"Your Majesty, Wu Zhaoyi insists on coming, now I'm outside."

Li Zhi glanced outside, "Got it."

Got it.

Jia Ping found that Changsun Wuji looked at Li Zhi with complicated eyes.

Li Zhi has been on the throne for several years, and this uncle still wants to be the backstage boss. What Li Zhi wants to do must be approved by him.

This is inflation.

The first emperor just asked him to assist the government. Now that Yonghui has been in power for six years, you still want to control the government, which is called assistant government...

Do you think Li Zhi is a fool?

This is to be dazzled by power, and it will be a hell to die well.

Thanks to the development of information in later generations, Jia Ping'an was able to know many personnel affairs.

Throughout history, anyone who is domineering and unrestrained is either unlucky for himself or unlucky for his children and grandchildren.

But often the parties feel that they are as stable as Mount Tai, and they still can't believe it until the knife is about to be slaughtered.

Then came the ceremony.

Li Zhi walked slowly in the front, a series of procedures went down, and the sun just rose.

The emperor under the sun looked sacred and inviolable, Jia Pingan took the opportunity to look at the crowd.

Most of the old ghosts looked calm, while Cheng Zhijie and the others had tears in their eyes, probably because they were thinking of the great emperor.

Changsun Wuji's expression was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest nostalgia for his sister and brother-in-law.

Love will also pale in the face of power.

But why is Changsun Wuji not worried about being liquidated?

Even if you are so confident that Li Zhi would not dare to treat you under your prestige, what about your descendants?

Changsun Wuji is also well-read in poetry and books, so he should know that Qiuhou is very good at settling accounts.

Jia Ping'an thinks it's still a sentence: blinded by power!

Changsun Wuji must have thought about this, but in the end he chose to deceive himself.

Then comes the reward.

"Exempt Liquan County's tax this year."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Liquan County is the county where Zhaoling is located. It is a good thing for Li Zhi and Zhaoling to exempt this year's tax as a kindness.

"Officials in Zhaoling each advance to a higher level."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Those officials and generals were all red.

Jia Pingan was then ordered to escort Wu Mei back.

The return trip was much more relaxed.

"Open the curtain, let me look outside."

"Zhaoyi, the medical officer told you not to catch cold."

"Open it, I'll take a look!"

"Zhaoyi..."

What a Zhou Shanxiang who would rather die than surrender!

"Zhaoyi, let's open it a little bit..."

……

"I am back!"

When Jia Ping returned home, only Ah Fu greeted him.

Hey!

"Where are the two ladies?"

Jia Pingan felt that his position had been challenged, and asked while rubbing Ah Fu.

"Zhao Yan is looking at the marriage, sir, you are the husband, the Zhao family wanted to invite you to take a look, but you are not here, so they invited two wives to help with the meeting."

"Is it the second lady?"

Du He nodded, "Lang Jun's eyes are as bright as a torch, it is indeed the second lady who volunteered."

That stupid woman, I knew she liked to join in the fun.

Hey!

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