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Chapter 290 3 Kingdoms: Father, how about you follow me (87)

"Now, I only ask my lord to support me, to avenge my son, and not to let him die in vain."

Zhiyu nodded, "This is what it should be."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wenhe, I will not let go of any of the murderers who killed Lingzi."

After saying this, murderous intent flashed through Zhiyu's eyes. These aristocratic families were not so arrogant as they actually dared to touch Master Jia, who was worthy of her to enjoy the Ancestral Temple...

In the summer of the eighth year of Wenjing, Emperor Wenjing personally led Cao Zhi, the Marquis of Letters, and Jia Xu, the Minister of Punishment, to eliminate aristocratic families. It was not until the spring of the ninth year of Wenjing that all the Han aristocratic families were finally destroyed by Zhiyu's thunderous means.

Zhiyu led a group of people to various states. Wherever the group went, there would be rivers of blood and mountains of bones.

At the end of the fight, Cao Zhi's eyes turned red, and the way he looked at Zhiyu changed from indifferent at the beginning to fear of crime later.

He really didn't expect that His Majesty, who looked like a celestial being, could have such a murderous side.

Not only Cao Zhi was afraid of Zhiyu, but even Jia Xu, who always claimed to be a black heart, felt inexplicably panic after seeing Zhiyu's indifferent eyes when he ordered the killing. It seemed that the lord led him and Zhongde to destroy Zhiyu in Jingzhou. The aristocratic family still restrained themselves...

Zhiyu also felt helpless. At this time, the aristocratic family was developing at its peak. If thunderous measures were not taken, these forces would inevitably resurface.

If you don't see it, if the emperor in the world destroys the family, only Wu Zetian's physical disappearance technique is the most effective.

After Langya wiped out the last century-old family, Cao Zhi looked at the expressionless Zhiyu and hesitated for a long time before finally speaking:

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, you are not well regarded in the world today."

"Many people say that you are ruthless and unworthy of being a king..."

Zhiyu was indifferent when he heard this, "These aristocratic families have been in business for hundreds of years, so it is normal for them to give me some counterattack before they die."

"It's just a rumor. I am a big storyteller and I am not a freeloader. Within a month, those who say I am ruthless will naturally shut up."

Cao Zhi was a little puzzled that Jian Zhiyu could be so calm in the face of such remarks, "Your Majesty, you ascended the throne as emperor as a woman, and you are truly the best in the world."

"Why bother judging your own style..."

Hearing this, Zhiyu looked at Cao Zhi amusedly, "Do you think the achievements of the First Emperor of Qin were great?"

Hearing this, Cao Zhi nodded, "The First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty destroyed Liuhe and unified the world. He is truly a hero of the world."

Zhiyu raised her eyebrows, "Then do you think the First Emperor's reputation is good?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Zhi immediately shut up, "Your Majesty, I am talking too much."

Zhiyu smiled faintly: "The merits and demerits are free for future generations to comment on."

"What I am doing now is just what I have to do in my position."

"People in the world accuse me of killing people and being ruthless. Then let them accuse me. What I, Liu Heming, do must be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth."

"We came here from Chang'an, and there were rivers of blood along the way. But I, Liu Heming, have never killed anyone in vain. The people I killed were all those who deserved to be killed for their crimes."

"These are people who prey on the people and bully the village. If I don't kill them, I will encourage their arrogance. More people will be killed by them in the future..."

Hearing this, Cao Zhi sighed in his heart and said with some helplessness: "You just killed so many people. Your Majesty, I'm afraid you will always bear the infamy in the future."

Hearing this, Zhiyu smiled calmly, with stars in her eyes, "It's just a little bit of infamy, I can still bear it."

After hearing this, Cao Zhi retreated silently and said nothing more.

After returning to Chang'an, Zhiyu found that the atmosphere in Chang'an was strange, and everyone looked a little frightened when they saw her.

Seeing this, Zhiyu shook her head helplessly. It seemed that she had killed quite a lot of people during this time, and the people in the court were also afraid of her.

In the imperial study room, while Zhiyu was dealing with the finishing work after the family was destroyed, Zhuge Liang's voice asking for an audience came from outside.

Seeing Zhuge Liang coming, Zhiyu immediately threw away the brush in his hand and went straight out to greet Zhuge Liang.

"Crane roars."

Looking at the extraordinary-looking woman in a dragon robe in front of him, Zhuge Liang opened his mouth and shouted in a hoarse voice.

Zhiyu nodded slightly: "The foster father is here."

"After Heming came to Chang'an, he hasn't gone to see his adopted mother yet. I wonder if his adopted mother is okay?"

When Ting Zhiyu mentioned Huang Yueying, Zhuge Liang's eyes softened instantly, "Now your adoptive mother is in charge of Ji Ci Yuan, and she is very busy all day long. She is three times busier than the prime minister of your adoptive father."

Hearing what Zhuge Liang said, Zhiyu smiled with crooked eyebrows and said: "It seems that the foster father's government affairs are not enough."

Hearing this, Zhuge Liang shook his head helplessly, "The king is too capable, and the prime minister, the foster father, will naturally be free."

Zhiyu didn't dare to claim credit. After she ascended the throne, she left the government affairs to Xun Yu and Zhuge Liang.

"Father, you came to see the child, but what happened?"

After welcoming Zhuge Liang into the imperial study, Zhiyu asked with a smile.

The look on Zhuge Liang's face gradually turned ugly when he heard this, "Heming, you made too much noise this time."

"Many people from the local area came to Chang'an City to cry, saying that you were ruthless, troubled the court, and unworthy of being a king..."

Wen Zhiyu sighed, "Arrest the person who caused the accident and go mining. He is crying so hard. It would be a pity not to go mining.

Zhuge Liang frowned slightly, "He Ming, not only people cry every day outside the city, but many literati also wrote articles to scold you openly and secretly."

"If things continue like this, your prestige among the people will definitely be greatly reduced."

"These literati are not easy to catch. If they are caught, I'm afraid they will cause another wave of trouble."

Hearing what Zhuge Liang said, Zhiyu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said:

"Since it is difficult to catch literati, we will let the news out. Anyone who writes articles to incite the people to oppose the Han will not be allowed to participate in the imperial examinations of our Han Dynasty within three generations of their clan."

Hearing what Zhiyu said, Zhuge Liang suddenly understood, "Heming is a good strategy."

Nowadays, the aristocratic family has been destroyed. If the literati want to get ahead, they can only take part in the imperial examination of the Han Dynasty. If no one within three generations can take the imperial examination, then the family is basically useless.

Zhiyu smiled and said, "Since my foster father thinks this is a good idea, I will leave this notice to my foster father to write."

Hearing this, Zhuge Liang waved his fan politely and looked at Xiang Zhiyu with extremely loving eyes, "He Ming, please go about your own business. Leave other chores to your adoptive father."

Hearing what Zhuge Liang said, Zhiyu suddenly remembered Zhuge Liang who was exhausted to death in history.

Her adoptive father is too responsible and does many things by himself. This is not good. Being too tired will shorten his life...

If something happened to her adoptive father, where would she find a prime minister who was full of knowledge and dedicated to her?

"Father, you don't actually need to write this notice yourself. You can just leave it to the people below."

"As the prime minister, you should take care of everything. Just use the little things to train the people below."


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