[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

Who was it just now, who didn't speak or take a pen?

Who was it that lazily instructed me to pick up the pen just now?

I took the pen, and held it up respectfully, but you ignore it and still stare at me?

Anyone can't help but look up after being stared at, right?You still ask me who gave me the courage to look directly at my face?

Wan'er felt that all the truths in this world had been told by Empress Wu!

That's right, what's the point of living under a low eaves?

It's good to be alive.

Yielding to the humble Wan'er who was alive, she bent down and bowed down to Empress Wu: "The Empress Dowager is magnificent and beautiful, and the phoenix looks like a dragon. I was distracted for a while. Please forgive me, Empress Dowager Wu."

While Wan'er was talking in her mouth, she was secretly spitting on her own rainbow fart, which was really hard work.

It is also begging for mercy, she will not choose the method of the unknown female history——

Blindly begging for mercy will only arouse Empress Wu's resentment and make her even more bored.

Wan'er felt that she had finally figured out the three flavors of Empress Wu's temperament of "eating hard but not soft".

When Empress Wu heard this, she really didn't tell Wan'er to get out like she had treated the female history before.

A bit of interest flashed across her face: "You compare Ben Gong to Zhen Mi?"

That's right, "magnificent and beautiful" is the word used in Cao Zijian's "Luo Shen Fu", and everyone in the world believes that "Luo Shen" refers to Zhen Mi.

When Wan'er heard her strange voice, a faint unease flashed in her heart.

Empress Wu suddenly turned her face towards Wan'er, with a mocking smile on her lips.

"Zhen Mi was Yuan Xi's wife at the beginning, then was captured by the Cao family, became Wei Wen's wife, but was admired by my uncle..." Empress Wu suddenly stopped talking, and looked at Wan'er with a smile.

Empress Wu was laughing, but Wan'er felt like the whole world was collapsing, and the world was spinning——

It's so hard to die, why did the words in "Luo Shen Fu" come out of her mouth?

Although I don't know if the Empress Wu in this time and space is the same as the Empress Wu in the well-known period of history. The queen's expression at this moment, I'm afraid that in this time and space, that matter is almost the same.

Wan'er felt that most of her life was already dead.

Her mind was in a turmoil, and her strong desire to survive made her bow down to Empress Wu with a "boom": "Tian Hou Ming Jian! A woman as talented and beautiful as Zhen Mi can't escape the "confidante!" Let me go! May I ask, did Zhen Mi marry Yuan Xi out of her own heart? But because she loves Yuan Xi, she married a good match?"

Empress Wu was thoughtful when she heard the words "a beautiful girl with a poor life".

Waiting to hear Wan'er throwing a question to himself, he sneered coldly: "How does this palace know? It's just the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents..."

"Since it is the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents, it cannot be controlled by Zhen Mi's true heart," Wan'er continued boldly, "This is still the case in ordinary marriages, let alone Yuan's family was broken, Cao Wei Qiangqiang fancy Zhen Mi's beauty and talent, forced Want to make her your wife?"

Empress Wu narrowed her eyes slightly.

Wan'er thought that she was thinking about it, so she emboldened herself in her heart, and continued: "Out of necessity, Zhen Mi met Wei Wen, won Wei Wen's favor alone, and gave birth to Wei Wen's heir, Ming Emperor Cao Rui, so how could he?" Can it not be called a blessing through misfortune?"

Empress Wu's eyes narrowed a little deeper, and the bottom of her eyes shone brightly.

Seeing Wan'er hesitate and say nothing, she raised her chin and said, "Speak on!"

That's it, have the words been heard?

Wan'er made a difficult swallowing movement, so that the heart that had lost its rhythm would not jump out of her throat.

Now that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, after all, Empress Wu will not kill her.

As for the way forward, we have to try our best to fight for it!

Wan'er then continued: "As for Cao Zijian, he admired his sister-in-law secretly, and even used "Luo Shen Fu" as a metaphor, causing Zhen Mi's reputation to be ruined by others. This is Cao Zijian's fault, what is Zhen Mi's fault?"

Wan'er paused for a moment, and then said: "That's why I privately think that Zhen Mi is not wrong, the fault is only with others. But a talented woman in the world should be self-reliant, so that she will not stick to patriarchal laws and etiquette, and be regarded by the present and future generations. criticized."

After Wan'er finished speaking, she respectfully bowed down.

She believed that since Empress Wu was able to allow her to say such a long speech, she had listened to what she said.

Wan'er didn't get the answer as to whether Empress Wu listened to her words, but suddenly felt a shadow over her head...

Wan'er held her breath.

She knew that this was Empress Wu getting closer to her.

Empress Wu, what is she going to do?

Wan'er's heart beat even more chaotically——

No matter how calm she pretended to be on the surface, no matter how calm her tone was when she spoke, the tension in her heart was revealed through the chaotic rhythm of her heartbeat, which could not be concealed.

Jaw clenched, Wan'er was startled when Empress Wu leaned over and forcefully lifted her jaw with one hand.

Wan'er had no choice but to follow that force and raise her head.

Then, she bumped into Empress Wu's eyes.

At this time, she and Empress Wu were only separated by less than a foot. Wan'er forgot to breathe, her heartbeat, and even the existence of this body.

Wan'er only felt that what she bumped into was not the eyes of a pair of people, but the... sun that was shining brightly.

The feeling of dizziness attacked Wan'er again.

But it wasn't the feeling of dizziness and dizziness before, but a kind of strong...attracted...can't help it?

If the eyes belonging to Empress Wu are really the sun, then Wan'er is convinced that she must be a small particle in the wild at this moment——

Compared to her, she was so insignificant, apart from being attracted by her strong gravity and rushing towards her with an acceleration that could even destroy herself, what else could she do?

And rushing forward like this, there is only one ending: the body is broken to death...

Wan'er shuddered, she already strongly felt the power and danger from Empress Wu.

The kind of powerful and dangerous that comes with the heart-beating fragrance.

Empress Wu pinched Wan'er's chin, and a faint voice floated out: "Your mouth is really—"

Before she finished speaking, Empress Wu suddenly fell silent.

Because she suddenly noticed the cinnabar mole between Wan'er's eyebrows, it was so red that it hurt Empress Wu's eyes.

With a loose hand, Empress Wu let go of the hand that restrained Wan'er's freedom.

Wan'er seemed to have suddenly returned to reality from the illusion, more like falling to the ground from a very high place.

The clothes on her back were drenched with sweat.

As soon as her body was free, a strong sense of exhaustion surged up, making Wan'er just want to get tired immediately.

It was true that she had just survived a life-threatening death, but that wasn't enough, she wanted...more.

However, what is "more"?

There was a rare trace of confusion in Wan'er's eyes.

"Hmph! Clever words!" Empress Wu said in disgust.

She returned to her aloof appearance again, so aloof that Wan'er could only bow down.

Although Empress Wu disliked her, there was no murderous intent in her tone. Wan'er realized this and breathed a sigh of relief.

Empress Wu said to her again: "'Feng Zi' is fine, 'Long Zhang'... don't talk about it in the future!"

Wan'er was overjoyed.

Empress Wu obviously had some intentions of defending her, pointing her out that the word "dragon" used on the empress was beyond the reach.

For the sake of your little life, so as not to drag Bengong down, stop talking nonsense in the future!

This is the subtext of Empress Wu.

"Yes!" Wan'er hurriedly bowed.

She thought that this time she could finally go back honestly, so she could breathe a sigh of relief for a while, right?

However, Empress Wu refused to let her go: "Wait!"

Wan'er's scalp tightened, and she could only stop her body that was about to retreat.

Empress Wu looked at Wan'er, who was tense and tense, with a half-smile, and lazily pointed to the Langhao brush on the desk——

It was put there temporarily when Wan'er kowtowed and answered.

Wan'er realized that she didn't have her order, so she put the wolf hair on the case... Doesn't this make her unhappy?

Resigned to her fate, Wan'er picked up the wolf hair again, and held it to Empress Wu with both hands.

Empress Wu smiled slightly: "What are you doing for me? I don't need to write."

Wan'er "Huh?" She was stunned, and she thought to herself, isn't it what you just said, which makes people grind their ink?Why don't you write anymore?

Empress Wu raised her eyebrows, and gave Wan'er a look of "she looks smart, but she's also a fool", and she picked up a stack of smooth rice paper next to her with her fingertips: "Write!"

Wan'er understands, Empress Wu is asking her to pick up a pen and write according to her instructions——

But, just write it, what does that "why are you a fool" look mean?

Sighing silently, Wan'er persuaded herself in her heart, even if she was treated as a "fool" by Empress Wu, that would be a great grace.

Wan'er then carefully held the tube of wolf hair, and even more carefully held up the sleeve under the right wrist with her left hand, one to prevent ink stains, and the other to prevent the words to be written from being blurred.

Empress Wu tilted her head slightly, watching her movements of raising her wrists and sleeves, two strange lights flashed in her eyes.

Wan'er didn't know that her actions fell into the eyes of Empress Wu, and she had a pleasing impression.

Wan'er was actually a little nervous: after all, this was the first time she performed her duties as a female historian, and she was still under the watchful eye of Empress Wu.

Wrong writing is absolutely not allowed, and her handwriting has to be readable at least so that it can be worthy of the status of "Queen of History".

Wan'er concentrated her energy on the end of her pen.

Then I heard Empress Wu say: "...one statue of each of the Three Qings, one corresponding to futons, mats for worship... forty collars of Taoist robes, each according to the size of the needlework, and things such as offering sacrifices and participating in the ceremony... Give it the name Taiping Temple."

Wan'er followed her voice, scribbling on the rice paper, brushing like a snake, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

I am even more secretly glad that I have lived in this era for 14 years, and I am already proficient in writing in traditional characters. Otherwise, it is difficult for her not to write a few simplified characters at such a speed of talking and memorizing.

Just as she was rejoicing, Wan'er was stunned when she heard Empress Wu's last words: Is this...to build a Taiping Temple for Princess Taiping?

So, is it the Tubo people who threatened the border of the Tang Dynasty and coveted Princess Taiping, came to propose marriage?

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Wan'er (with a long breath): The baby is scared to death!Fortunately, the baby is witty~