The capital of Dazhou.
The gate of the city was wide open, and all the officials knelt down to meet him. The war was resolved invisible, and Wu Zhi was given a great deal of face.
Wu Ming could vividly remember the scene of that day. It was a different experience for him to change into a normal uniform and cruise around the Tianjie Street a few days before the army entered the city.
Although the imperial court has not been defeated, even the accompanying capital still has some atmosphere. The streets are criss-crossed, the ground is relatively clean and tidy, and there are rows of shops on both sides. In terms of hustle and bustle, it is even more lively than Dingzhou City.
At this time, King Ding's army took over the city defense, and there was no big battle. Instead, because a thousand foxes and rats hid in the city, the law and order was three points better than before. Many people took to the streets to buy wine and meat, or measure a few feet of cloth to make Wearing clothes, it seems that he wants to vent the joy of the rest of his life to his heart's content.
"After all, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the common people are more energetic than the outside world, and life is very good!"
In ancient times, there were great differences in regions, and the people here in the capital city can be said to be one of the most well-off citizens in the whole world.
After Wu Ming walked around a few times, he came to a restaurant and found a seat.
"Great Zhou has supported scholars for 300 years, and the day of righteous death is today!"
At this time, a majestic voice came from the side room, impassioned and full of anger, which made Wu Ming's ears twitch.
"Then Ding Wang Hen is in the morning, and it's nothing more than usurping the title of the king. This time, he besieged the city brazenly, and even made all the officials kneel down to meet him, so frantic!"
Through the door, one can vaguely see a Confucian scholar, with his hair in a bun, his chest exposed, dressed as a madman, and drinking a large bottle of strong wine: "Now he is still worshiped as a prime minister, and he is extremely courteous. The prime minister is yin and yang. It is really tolerable, what is unbearable!"
"Brother, speak carefully, speak carefully!"
The few people next to him were frowning, and immediately went up to persuade them.
The Great Zhou was at least three hundred years old, and when it fell, there were also loyal ministers and filial sons.
Just like on the day when Wu Zhi entered the city, several old Confucian scholars stopped him to die and remonstrated.
But Wu Zhi's luck has been achieved, and he has no shame in his admiration. He still acts on his own despite the accusations of thousands of people, but he doesn't make things difficult for those old fools, and even rejects the canonization and Jiuxi's rewards.
Wu Ming naturally knew her plan.
As a king, he pays more attention to actual profit than false fame.
Not to mention, her title of 'Ding Wang' is still self-reliant, and if she is canonized by the court, what will happen
On the contrary, it was the position of prime minister that the little emperor was unwilling to give, and it was because of Wu Zhi's coercion with the army that he had to reach an agreement.
After all, the prime minister is the head of all officials, and he has the great righteousness to assist the emperor to rule the world. If the authority is deep, he can even emptied the imperial power!
Wu Zhi took a fancy to this seat, and that's why.
She didn't come here to make the Great Zhou Zhongxing rise, and it was just an excessive expedient measure to coerce the emperor to make the princes. In the end, she still had to take the path that could be replaced by him.
"Young master!"
At this time, two plainclothes men came up next to him, and asked in his ear like servants: "How to deal with these crazy students?"
If Wu Ming nodded, they would take these people down immediately and make them targets, just to kill the atmosphere in the city.
"Calculate first at this time, wait until the name is determined!"
Wu Ming waved his hand. He also had a very generous attitude. Anyway, Wu Zhi has not yet worshiped the prime minister. After becoming the prime minister, he will issue a written order.
"promise!"
These servants are all confidantes, and some clever ones have already gone down to ask the shopkeeper Xiaoer to get the names and birthplaces of these Confucian scholars.
"Scholars rebelled, three years failed..."
Wu Ming drank and ate food, looking at the bustling streets, but thoughtful: "Overall, the situation is not bad. Although some Confucian scholars have complaints, they only stay at the level of complaints..."
People from all schools of thought are not fools. At this time, Wu Zhi is in the ascendant, whoever comes out will be killed as an example to others, are you tired of living
All the way back to the palace.
This was presented by Zhang Duan and Yu Chun. It is said that it used to be the mansion of a certain prince. It occupies a very large area, with a deep courtyard inside, quite royal style.
At this time, with the densely packed personal soldiers, blocking the streets and patrolling back and forth, there is a sense of majesty and majesty in the heavenly family.
In the hall, Wu Zhi had just received the guests, with a tired face on his face: "It's only when I come to the capital that I know the state of the imperial court. It's shocking. Among all the civil and military officials, none of them are traitors..."
She seemed to be smiling wryly: "It's my fault that only those who are above the third rank have the right to seek a meeting. Maybe the door will be full of cars and horses right now!"
This made Wu Ming also smile: "If you don't go to the imperial capital, you don't know the officials! This is the core of the Great Zhou. If you drop a brick, you may hit a prince or noble or something. The seventh and eighth grades are just sesame mung beans." I'm a petty officer..."
"Too… "
Wu Zhi turned his head, and suddenly gave Wu Mingfu a blessing: "I haven't congratulated my husband yet! Just now Zhang Duan told me that the Holy Majesty is about to bestow a marriage, and I want another younger sister!"
"Oh, this..."
Wu Ming rubbed his nose. He heard that the princess who was going to be married was still the current younger sister.
Of course, the most important thing is identity.
The emperor's sister is only one aspect, secretly the primordial spirit, even the reincarnation of the daughter of the emperor of heaven!
Speaking of this, apart from Wu Ming, there are not many people in the world who dare to take her into the house.
"As for a princess, she wanted to be a concubine for her husband. I heard that the emperor was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted. In the end, this woman understood the righteousness and persuaded the emperor herself."
Wu Zhi had a half-smile on his face, but it also seemed to be a little jealous.
This is actually her handwriting, and she wants to use this incident to publicize her means of making the emperor as she wants, but she is a woman after all. Although she took the initiative to take a concubine for her husband, when things came to an end, she felt a little strange in her heart.
This subtle emotion was immediately grasped by Wu Ming.
With a chuckle, he stepped forward and raised Wu Zhi's bright and clean chin: "It's all thanks to the madam! The mistake is to borrow the banner of the madam, so why is the emperor willing to marry his younger sister? How can you thank your husband?" you?"
As soon as he said this, Wu Zhi's jade face turned red and he spat lightly.
After a few jokes, the two finally got down to business.
"At the next day's court meeting, the Son of Heaven will formally worship me as Prime Minister. This matter cannot be changed. It's just that after the position is established, what does the husband think the concubine should do?"
Wu Zhi looked at Wu Ming expectantly, only she knew that this husband not only had unfathomable strength, but also had an extraordinary grasp of the general trend of the world.
Just like this time, he was still confronting the two feudal towns in Lingzhou, but when he showed his interest and raised a few words, Ding Bao, Ma Meng and his like immediately became clowns, grasshoppers after autumn, Now that he has entered the accompanying capital, he is about to take over the power of the world!
"Madam has already made up her mind, so why ask me?"
Wu Ming blinked his eyes: "Xuzhou is bitterly cold, you must have long wanted to return home?"
"Exactly!"
Seeing that the plan that was only entrenched in his heart was seen through, Wu Zhi also admitted openly: "Fortunately, my husband is not my enemy, otherwise Ejin really doesn't know what to do."
"The matter of moving the capital needs to be cautious, but this is the place of the Four Wars, and it is indeed not suitable to stay for too long."
Wu Ming nodded, agreeing with Wu Zhi's idea.
Move the capital!
As soon as she became the prime minister, the first thing she was going to do was to relocate the court, not to mention Dingzhou, at least to Lingzhou.
After all, it is not a suitable place for the newcomers here in Xuzhou to occupy even a small part of it, and there are several forces watching over it.
By retreating to the rear, you can effectively preserve your own strength.
What's more, through this relocation of the capital, the imperial court and officials are completely emptied, making them only puppets on the strings in their hands, and they can no longer interfere in the slightest.
"The population can be suspended, but the emperor and all the court officials must leave immediately!"
When Wu Zhi said this, his face was full of evil spirits: "Our secret work has sent information. Since I entered Beijing, there have been frequent turmoil among the princes from all over the country. Several big princes near Xuzhou are secretly joining forces. They want to go forward as well. Come to King Shangluo!"
Obviously, after seeing Wu Zhi playing like this, many princes couldn't help it.
They also have talents in their tents, so they naturally know that Wu Zhi cannot be allowed to control the court and put on righteousness, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
Only strength, no status, is a tyrant, an overlord.
And Kong has a status, no strength, and is just a symbol, being played by people in the palm of his hand.
But when the two are combined, it is the turn of the princes of the world to be frightened.
Now Wu Zhi is already the number one vassal in the world, and they definitely don't want to see this woman grasp the righteousness again, and she can justifiably point out the country and slaughter the world.
"Well... this matter is indeed a bit worrying, but it's nothing to worry about. After you become the prime minister, you can directly send angels to various places to confer titles on Jiedu envoys and officials!"
Wu Ming smiled and said directly.
"Those vassals also have strength, but they don't have much status. Now that they are recognized by the court, they are naturally overjoyed. Most of them will agree directly, but in this way, they also recognize the authority of the court and your majesty in disguise. "
"Not only that, names and utensils are the only ones, not fake people."
Wu Zhi's eyes brightened: "If at the time of conferring a gift, we slightly provoked each other and let the world's feudal towns attack each other and control each other, wouldn't it be a great opportunity for our town?"
She just thought about it for a while, and several strategies emerged, either to take advantage of the advantages, or to make the best of the situation, all of which were very sure to make this anti-determination alliance collapse, so she couldn't help but look at her husband with even more admiration.
Wu Ming said something casually, but it was full of aftertaste, which made her feel suddenly enlightened.
This kind of magnanimity and talent, with endless tricks, is like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found, even Zeng Yu and other national scholars are probably inferior.