Even Li Yifu and others were there.

Li Zhi sat on it and smiled slightly.

This is the familiar weak and shy smile.

Chu Suiliang glanced at Changsun Wuji, and found that this old friend's eyes were full of confidence.

The pheasant slave is still the pheasant slave.

Li Zhi said, "The Wang family is unbearable, I want to abolish the empress!"

Chu Suiliang was startled, "Your Majesty must not!"

Li Zhi's blushing smile gradually turned cold.

Chu Suiliang knelt down and kowtowed vigorously.

Puff puff!

The sound of forehead hitting the ground was dull.

Chu Suiliang's shout echoed in the hall.

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible!"

A group of officials knelt down, their voices like a tsunami.

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible!"

Li Zhi's eyes gradually calmed down.

He glanced at Li Ji.

Li Ji got up, "This is His Majesty's family business. Why do you need to ask outsiders?"

Li Zhi nodded, "The Wang family conspired to poison, and the Xiao family conspired, so they are abolished together!"

"His Majesty!"

Chu Suiliang lost his composure and looked up.

Li Zhi looked at him, "Chu Suiliang is domineering, treats me as nothing, demoted to Tanzhou!"

"His Majesty!"

Chu Suiliang subconsciously looked at Changsun Wuji.

"Pheasant slave..."

The eldest grandson Wuji lost his composure and stood up. He never thought that his nephew would become like this.

Pheasant slave, is this dizzy?

old man...

Changsun Wuji's eyes turned cold.

"This matter..."

Li Zhi looked at him, "Could it be that the emperor can't handle his courtiers?"

All Changsun Wuji's words were sealed in his mouth.

He can't refute unless he wants to rebel.

But what about the pheasant slave?

Changsun Wuji looked at him with bleak eyes.

Li Zhi got up.

He glanced at the ministers.

"My decision... who is against it?"

The officials bowed their heads.

"Let's go!"

Li Zhi nodded.

The ministers leave.

Behind him, the emperor stretched out his hands and looked up at the void.

Those three portraits flashed in my mind one by one, and then blurred...

The majestic voice echoed in the hall.

"This is my Great Tang!"

Li Jingye's special performance (1)

"Aon."

Li Jingye walked in.

Li Ji sat behind the desk, looking at his grandson calmly.

"You, Aye, have gone. The old man is getting old. I don't think it will be a few years. But the British lineage has to be passed on...to be dedicated."

Li Jingye looked up.

His father, Li Zhen, passed away three years ago, and his life during the past three years can be said to be pure and ascetic.

Li Ji's eyes were full of affection, "You are the future Duke of England, and now the crown prince has gradually matured. He needs his confidant, a general he can trust..."

Li Jingye said indifferently: "Ah Weng, in the worst case, I will resign and go home."

Then go shake your ass every day?

Li Ji was angry about it.

He slightly raised his gray eyebrows, "Da Shi came to ask for peace. They are now fighting endlessly with the enemy in the west, and they are worried about being attacked. This time the mission is huge, and it is said that there are warriors accompanying it..."

Li Ji's eyes were full of sarcasm, "They were completely defeated in the last battle, so they wanted to seek peace. But besides seeking peace, they also wanted to show their prestige. This is the meaning of bringing warriors to regain face... "

Li Jingye was sitting opposite, resting his chin with one hand, feeling very bored, "Ah Weng, if a child loses a fight, he will also shout at his opponent like this... Wait, don't run if you have the guts, wait until I go back and call!" People come...how does this look like a child."

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