Chapter 238: The Art of Kings, Killing People and Killing Pe

s is Dongpo meat!"Wu Zhi took the first two steps, held out a finger and pointed to the faces of all the scholars around him."you people! Why can't everyone take an examination of merit and fame why d...Pan Jinlian's pretty eyebrows floated uncontrollably toward the inner room.

asked Wu Zhi in a delicate voice, "official, when are you going to marry Miss Wu"

when he mentioned this, Wu Zhi couldn't help scratching the back of his head.

I feel a little embarrassed when I look at my wife's smiling face and Rao's face is comparable to that of Wuzhi in the city wall.

after all, last night. He mistook Wu Yuemei for Pan Jinlian. Thanks to Wu Yuemei, Wu Yuemei always had Wu Zhi in her heart. If she had been replaced by another woman, she might not have been able to get off the stage.

Wu Shih thought for a moment and said, I'm afraid it won't work in the last few days. At least after the situation stabilizes. If the moon eyebrow asks, you will say that I will come to ask for marriage in ten days.

"with the words of an official, my concubine feels at ease."

with that, Pan Jinlian turned and went back to the house.

looking at Pan Jinlian's swaying posture, Wu Zhi suddenly had an illusion as if he had been set up by his own wife.

however, Wuzhi soon smiled a wretched smile. Hey hey, what about the calculation anyway, in the end, it is Wuzhi himself who is comfortable.

and the ideal of "living in a luxury mansion in a horse-drawn carriage and sleeping in rows of three wives and four concubines" is getting closer and closer.

Wu Zhi shook his spirits, put on his clothes, and swaggered out of the yard.

on weekdays, Zhao Kui goes to the morning court, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

generally there is no big deal. Zhao Kui, as the emperor, ignored it and left most of the matters to the ministers under his hands, while he was carefree and played at will.

but he has become very diligent these days, which many people do not understand.

however, for ministers who are honest officials and want the prosperity of the Song Dynasty, it is naturally the best thing for the emperor to be able to govern diligently.

as for those treacherous courtiers, they are all a faction of Cai Jinggao. No matter what happens to the emperor, they still curry favor and accept bribes in private.

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and among this group, Wuzhi is an alternative.

Wu Zhi, dressed in official clothes, was waving in the open space outside the main hall, surrounded by several officials who looked like dogs.

to tell you the truth, Wu Zhi doesn't even know their names, but these people are self-acquainted, with Wulong pictures on the left and Wulong pictures on the right, as if they were very familiar with Wuzhi.

at this time, several officials around Wuzhi turned at the same time and saluted neatly to the people behind Wuzhi.

"meet Ding Wang."

Ding Wang Zhao Huan, that is, the famous Song Qinzong in history.

not long after this hapless boy took over the throne of his father Song Huizong, the Jin people marched south. The people of the Song Dynasty did not stay in the fight!

in the end, the two emperors and a family were taken together, writing down a serious Jingkang disaster in history!

Ding Wang Zhao Huan is in the same camp as Gao Huan and Cai Jing. Wu Zhi looked at him from afar two days ago.

but today, somehow, he appeared in front of Wuzhi.

Wu Zhi also learned the next person to salute to Zhao Huan. Zhao Huan laughed. He stepped forward quickly and helped Wu Zhi up with his own hands.

with such a move, Wu Zhi had a strong suspicion and vigilance against Zhao Huan!

this large group of people saluted him together. in principle, in the capacity of Zhao Huan, all he had to do was wave his hand and say a few nice words casually.

but he made such a disgusting move in front of so many people. It was obvious that Zhao Huan intended to isolate Wu Zhi. At the same time, he also used such a seemingly simple action to make people envy and even resentment.

I don't know how to beat my heart!

this is the so-called imperial art.

"Wulongtu, come on, get free! Ben Wang has been looking for an opportunity to have a good talk with Wulongtu. "nding not far away with a group of people.those eyes stared straight at Wuzhi, one by one with bad intentions.if he had a look in his eyes, Wuzhi would have been torn apart by them.it so happened that...