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More than 100,000 imperial guards were all dispatched from this, which shows its status.

Not to mention, because it continues the martial arts tradition of the Tang Dynasty, as the most elite force in the world, the influence of the Nanya can be imagined.

At this time, in the lobby of the Nanya, General Li Duozuo was waiting for a mysterious guest here.

The person who came was an old man wearing a Confucian shirt, about fifty years old. He politely bowed to Li Duozuo, stroked his long beard and said, "It is known in the world that the King of Langya has always respected the general. This time, I sent my old man to make friends with the general and participate in the grand event."

Li Duozuo's face was calm, and his pair of sharp eyes as sharp as an eagle glanced at the old man, full of aggressiveness.

But the old man looked at him without showing any timidity.

After looking at each other, when Li Duozuo's power did not make the old man timid at all, Li Duozuo laughed and said, "Is that so? Just a small rebel, he dared to make friends with me. This general Su Xiaozhongyi, how can he be with you and others?"

The old man smiled and said, "The general is such a bad word. If the general really knows loyalty, how could he say such vulgar words? The King of Langya is a clan of the Li clan. After Taizong, he was a rebel? Is he really not aware of the so-called loyalty that the general said is towards the female gang? Those who were obscene to the Wu clan of the court were replaced by Emperor Taizong in the past and once changed their clothes and served. However, they did not know the kindness, and even became filthy in the spring palace, pleased the former emperor, and were involved in the government affairs. Later, they were even more shameless, and they were solemn and captivated by monkeys and pretended to be emperor in the court. Since ascending the throne, they became more jackal, were close to evil and obscene, harmed loyal and kind, killed sisters and brothers, and were jealous of humans and gods, and were not tolerated by heaven and earth. If the general was loyal and righteous, he should follow the heavens and follow the evil spirits, and support the Li clan. In this way, he could not only take all his loyalty and righteousness into consideration, but also be a king and prince in the future, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

Li Duozuo looked at him coldly and said, "Sweet words. It's just a pity that the world is in peace now, and the chaos in Shandong is just a problem of scabies. You... will never achieve great things."

The old man just smiled. Of course, he knew that if Li Duozuo really thought it was just a scabies, he had already taken him down and expressed his loyalty to Wu Zetian. The reason why he kept him talking was because he said just now was that he would not even believe him.

"The general's words are wrong again. The 100,000 rebels in Shandong won consecutive battles and were as powerful as tigers. I remember that when Emperor Gaozu raised troops in Jinyang, there were only tens of thousands of soldiers and no one general. But was it that Emperor Gaozu? Besides, Yang Shaofu, the commander of the Zhechong of Jinzhou, knew the great power and had already raised troops from Hebei. In an instant, he was about to sweep the land of Guandong. Lao I thought that the Wu people were lost and their defeat was only day and night. The general was originally a minister of Li Tang, so how could he follow the bandits? Now the general was in charge of heavy troops and was now a marquis and prime minister. How could he miss the opportunity?"

Li Duozuo held the desk, his eyes suddenly and suddenly became clear. Perhaps the news of the Hebei bandit army heading south gave him too much shock, and the internal garrison of the imperial guards had begun to shake, which made him feel a little confused at this time. Now, after the old man's clever words, he couldn't help but feel moved.

After pondering for a long time, he glanced at the old man deeply and said, "Who is not satisfied?"

"I am the king of Langya."

Li Duozuo couldn't help but be shocked. The position of Changshi was the first official under the royal family, equivalent to the prime minister under the emperor. The King of Langya was very courageous and directly asked such people to surrender him. This shows that the King of Langya valued him.

He thought about it and found it difficult to make a decision for a moment, but in the end he became polite to Chen Cong: "I may have offended something in my words just now, and I hope Chen Gonghai is still in trouble. But this matter is not a small matter. I'll think about it and let's talk about it for a long time."

Chen Cong knew that Li Duozuo had begun to shake, so he was reluctant to give up. He hurriedly said, "The general is obsessed with it. Once the Hebei rebel army enters Luoyang, then this remarkable achievement of righteousness will fall into the hands of Yang Duwei. A real man should break it, so how can he be as desponsive as a woman?"

As he was speaking, a captain rushed in outside and said in panic: "General...General..."

Li Duozuo's face suddenly fell down and he couldn't help but shout: "Bold, I didn't say that I have some private matters with the Western Conference in my home. You are so brave..."

The captain interrupted Li Duozuo for the first time, but said, "Your descend..."

"What." It was like a bolt from the blue, causing Li Duozuo's face to change drastically.

"How many people have come."

The lieutenant said: "There are only two people, one is His Majesty, the other is the female official Shangguan Wan'er, and the rest are waiting in Chunfang."

Only two came.

Li Duozuo and Chen Cong looked at each other, and there was a look of joy in Chen Cong's eyes.

"You go down, I will go to welcome you later."

As soon as the captain left, Chen Cong said in surprise: "General, this is a God-given opportunity."

Li Duozuo already understood the meaning of Chen Cong. At this time, Wu Zetian and Shangguan Wan'er arrived here. As long as Li Duozuo took action, he could kill Wu Zetian. Once Wu Zetian died, Li Duozuo held the imperial guards, and there were the King of Langya and Yang Shaofu, the world could get it.

Li Duozuo's eyes showed a trace of evil light and he couldn't help but say, "Please wait quietly in the back yamen, I have my own opinions."

Chen Cong looked at him deeply and knew that Li Duozuo had made a decision. He was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Then I will wait for the good news."

At this time, the court is in troubles internally and externally. Who in this world believes that the Wu family can last without popular circumstances? Even if Li Chong's rebellion is put down today, the next Li Chong will appear in a few years. As long as the Wu surname is still there, it will never stop. Because of this, how many people who are truly willing to serve Wu Zetian are besides those cruel officials?

Li Duozuo is not stupid. Li Chong is a good candidate. First of all, his surname is Li, secondly, his surname is Li, and finally his surname is Li. Only the surname Li is Li, and only the noble family is willing to accept it. As long as he is a man, countless suspicions in the market will be calmed.

What was placed in front of Li Duozuo now was the skill of following the dragon at your fingertips. Li Duozuo was a little excited and trembled with excitement. He was busy straightening his clothes and quickly heading to the main entrance of the Nanya.

At the main entrance, there were only two women who slowly came in. The generals from the south yamen had already knelt all over the ground.

Li Duozuo stared at Wu Zetian deeply, and saw Wu Zetian scanning him lightly. He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to the ground and said, "My minister Li Duozuo, I have seen a saint."

Wu Zetian smiled and looked at Li Duozuo with a faint smile. Then, she walked forward a few steps step by step, and with the help of Shangguan Wan'er, she went straight into the main hall.

Li Duozuo still knelt there, not letting Wu Zetian get rid of the rituals, so he didn't dare to get up.

Wu Zetian left, entered the main hall, and left him like that. Li Duozuo hesitated at first, and then began to feel a little uneasy.

Your Majesty...why is this?

Why are you so rude to yourself?

Could it be...

How is this possible...

Why did Your Majesty come alone...

Countless thoughts come one after another.

Before he knew it, Li Duozuo was already sweating all over, and his palms were already wet in the mud.

As time passed little by little, Li Duozuo's legs and feet were sore and numb.

At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er came late and said slowly: "The saint has something to say, please invite General Li Duozuo to come to the hall to see you."

Li Duozuo let out a long sigh, and he started to tremble. Thinking of the ridiculous thoughts just now, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. After all, that person was just an old woman, why should he be afraid?

He quickly walked into the hall and saw Wu Zetian sitting high in his position.

Wu Zetian looked at him indifferently, then lowered his head to taste the tea.

All this made Li Duozuo feel a little unnatural, and stood beside him helplessly, whispering: "The saint came from afar, but I have not come far away to welcome him, so I am really dead."

Wu Zetian still lowered his head and gently applied the tea powder on the tea water with a tea cover. He was calm but did not say a word.

Li Duozuo was even more embarrassed: "Now the Hebei bandit army crossed the river at any time. According to my foolish opinions, will it send troops to attack halfway..."

Wu Zetian did not answer.

Li Duozuo had already discovered that his back was wet with cold sweat, and he lowered his head: "If you were to be in Mengjin at this time, you would not be afraid of me if you were to be in trouble, and I would be afraid..."

Bang...

The tea suddenly placed heavily on the desk, and the water splashed everywhere, and a strong tea fragrance rippled in the hall.

Wu Zetian suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes thrust like a sharp knife, and stabbed Li Duozuo hard in the chest.

Lee Duozuo was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back.

Wu Zetian said sternly: "Li Duozuo, who are you? Just a general. I haven't spoken, can you speak?"

Li Duozuo was so scared that his face was tragic. He hurriedly bowed to the ground, and his body shook: "I am guilty of death!"

"Of course you will die, and you will not know the superiority and inferiority. If you commit the superiority, your crime will be punished."

"My...My..." Li Duozuo looked up and saw the terrifying look on Wu Zetian's face.

He suddenly shuddered. He had seen this expression many times. When the Cinnabar Li Jingye clan was issued, he had such a look. When Zhang Qianxu was killed by a random knife, Wu Zetian also had such a look. When Fan Yunxian was cut off his tongue, he still had such a look.

He suddenly remembered countless people, and these people were spinning in his mind like a lantern.

Qi Lianyao, Liu Sili, Li Zhaode, Hao Xiangxian, Li Yuanjia...

These people were once extremely vivid, but now...

His body began to shake unconsciously. This brave and brave general who had been fighting on the battlefield for decades, was like a sieve, and was crying: "I am guilty of death. I hope Your Majesty will pity my loyalty and righteousness, so that I can survive in the countryside. In this way, I will be enough for this life."

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Chapter completed!