Hear the words.

Ji Boying frowned as he lowered his head to drink tea.

He knew that Longqing Little Bee had always been very enthusiastic in this regard, but he didn't expect that he would be interested in Wu Zhao.

‘The taste is so strong?’

If the history books remember it correctly, Wu Zhao ascended the throne at the age of 67, which makes him over 70 years old. No matter how well he maintained it, it was shriveled up.

How big can this be?!

Subconsciously, I looked up.

When he saw the scene in this picture clearly, Ji Boying's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally understood where Zhu Zaijing's "big" sound came from.

Let me tell you, it's really big.

……………………

Wu Zhou time and space, the divine capital Luoyang.

Ziwei City, Mingtang (also known as Wanxiang Shrine, Tongtian Palace).

The Mingtang has three floors and one roof. The bottom floor is square, symbolizing the four seasons, the middle floor is twelve-sided, symbolizing the twelve hours, the upper floor is twenty-four square, symbolizing the twenty-four solar terms, and the top floor is decorated with a golden phoenix, which runs from top to bottom.

The architectural craftsmanship of this Mingtang can be said to have reached the pinnacle of craftsmanship during the Wu Anniversary Period.

At this moment, Wu Zhao was leaning on the imperial couch in this bright hall, hugging Wu Lang and Liu Lang (Zhang Changzong, Zhang Yizhi) from left to right. The main character was a flying figure.

After working hard for more than fifty years in this life, I finally became the emperor, and finally became the first heroine in the world. Can’t I just enjoy it?!

"Wan'er, what is this?"

This empress of the generation who was immersed in male lust subconsciously looked at the scene that appeared in the middle of the hall, and a trace of confusion could not help but appear in her eyebrows.

She just suddenly heard a voice asking her if she was willing to accept a video call.

Although Wu Zhao doesn’t know what the video is.

But.

As a generational queen, there is no reason to escape.

Facing such unknowns, she naturally has to have the courage to explore and demonstrate the fearless style of a queen of her generation.

Standing next to the imperial couch was a slim woman with a slightly fat body (the definition of fat is: there is flesh where there should be flesh, and no trace of fat is left in the rest of the place).

Shangguan Wan'er is wearing a light green topless dress (popular during the Wu and Zhou Dynasties). The "big one" mentioned by Longqing Bee is originally from Shangguan Wan'er.

"Return to your majesty, or is it a manifestation of a fairy spirit?"

Shangguan Wan'er replied tentatively, of course she didn't understand what was going on.

The full name of Mingtang is the Hall of Mingzhengjiao, which is a symbol of the power of the Wuzhou Empire. In this Mingtang, not only the tablets of the former kings are enshrined, but also the tablets used to worship Haotian and the gods of the five directions.

So from this perspective, it should be easy to understand and accept the appearance of a god in this bright hall.

"Oh?"

"Could it be that my merits have attracted heaven and man to show themselves as saints?!"

When Wu Zhao heard this, he quickly looked solemn and put away his slightly messy dragon robe. After all, it was a rare manifestation of the gods in a century, so he had to dress properly.

After changing his clothes, Wu Zhao stood up from the imperial couch and stared at the mid-air scene.

Wu Zhao found it strange no matter how he looked at it. There were people he had never seen before in this picture. The appearance of these people was completely different from the heavenly beings he imagined.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

Because when the picture turned and the picture was enlarged, a face that filled the whole picture appeared. This was a big face that Wu Zhao would never forget in his life!

"You, you, you..."

Wu Zhao raised his hand and pointed at the mid-air screen, his mouth wide open, unable to speak.

Shangguan Wan'er on the side couldn't help but frowned, and Zhang Changzong, one of the Zhang brothers, suddenly became angry. He raised his hand and pointed at the big face in the mid-air picture, and shouted harshly.

"Where did you come from, you are so ugly, Your Majesty!"

"You monster! Why don't you show up and apologize!"

Then, Zhang Changzong took Wu Zhao, who was in his seventies, into his arms.

"Your Majesty, I'm here, don't be afraid."

"In Liulang's arms, no wind or rain in the world can harm Your Majesty. If anyone wants to touch His Majesty's hair, they should first step over my corpse, Zhang Changzong."

"Your Majesty must know that the most beautiful scenery in the world is your Majesty's smiling face."

After saying this, Zhang Changzong raised his jawline slightly, just to let Wu Zhao see how handsome he was.

In Zhang Changzong's view, the ability to eat soft rice is nothing, and there are many people in the world who eat soft rice.

During the Wu Zhou era, this was a popular business.

But the highest level of the skill of eating soft rice is something that few people have succeeded in practicing. That is to fully embody masculinity like myself and eat soft food hard!

"Emperor Taizong."

However, at this moment, Wu Zhao had no intention of paying attention to Zhang Changzong. He looked at the screen in mid-air with a look of astonishment and murmured something.

This was her former husband and later father-in-law.

Here comes the question, should you call me husband or father-in-law when you first say hello?

…………………………

Hongwu time and space.

When the camera zoomed in on Li Er, and when Li Er heard the sound of "ugly" coming from the screen, the anger in his heart surged up.

I think of him, Li Er, who lived among flowers all his life. When he was young, he was an absolute outcast among people. Wherever he went, he would cause a lot of screaming fans. I didn’t expect that some people would call me ugly?!

Even though I am old now, I am still handsome and handsome!

But let’s be honest.

One thing to say is that in terms of appearance alone, compared with the appearance of Li Er and Zhang Changzong, especially when evaluated based on the aesthetics of the Tang Dynasty, they are indeed a few grades behind.

After all, Li Er relies on his true ability to conquer the world, while Zhang Changzong survives purely on his appearance.

In the center of the podium, Ji Boying glanced at the stunned Wu Zhao in the picture, and then glanced at Zhang Changzong who was hugging Wu Zhao.

Damn it, there were earthy love stories in the Tang Dynasty?!

I almost vomited after eating last night!

"Xiyu, take Li Shimin to the second floor to find a private room."

"It needs to be soundproofed."

One word.

"Yes~"

Xiyu came to Li Shimin with a smile and bowed first.

"Your Majesty, please come with Xiyu."

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say much, he just lowered his head and followed.

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Then, Xiyu led Li Shimin up the mahogany stairs to the second floor of Zuixian Building.

About Li Shimin and Wu Zhao.

This is a story about the ethical entanglement between a husband and his wives, or a father-in-law and his daughter-in-law.

Although the relationship is quite messy, it is a typical internal conflict within the family. Outsiders should not get involved and should be resolved internally by themselves.

With a dark face, Li Er followed Xiyu upstairs, and finally stayed in the third room on the left.

Just opened the door.

"Li Er of the Tang Dynasty, in broad daylight."

I don't know who it was at the seat in the main hall, but he held his voice and said such a shout. After distinguishing the voice and listening to the seats, he could roughly lock the seats in the Wuzong section.

Li Er, who raised his feet, was startled for a moment, then resolutely stepped across the threshold and stepped into the house.

The moment the room door clicked shut.

Ji Boying closed the video call with Wu Zhao at the same time, and then airdropped Wu Zhao from the Vientiane Palace in Wuzhou time and space into Li Er's room.

As for the earth-shaking fierce battle that will take place in this small room next, that is not what Ji Boying is concerned about.

"Xiao Tang's taste is not so strong."

Lao Zhu glanced at the room Li Er entered, with a hint of eagerness in the corner of his eyes.

Even with Lao Zhu's temperament, he can't escape the attraction of gossip, especially this gossip belongs to Emperor Taizong and Wu Zhao.

"Grandfather Taizu doesn't know something!"
To be continued...