Tang Dynasty: The seventh rank of official residence, and you will be given the Ten Thousand People

Di Renjie was startled, stared at Wu Zetian and said: "Queen Mother, do you want to hand over the power of guarding the capital to Fan Xin?"

He didn't expect that Wu Zetian trusted Fan Xin so much that she even handed over the 100,000 troops guarding the capital to this guy.

This is no longer a simple trust between the king and his ministers, but he truly regards Fan Xin as one of his own.

Wu Zetian nodded majestically: "Yesterday, the Qin Tian Jian came to report that Ziwei Xing will be in charge of the Central Palace in September."

"This is the best time for me to ascend the throne and proclaim myself emperor. Once the news spreads, it will inevitably cause commotion among all forces."

"After much thought, I think only Fan Xin is the best candidate to take charge of the army that guards the capital."

"You can find a way to go to Youzhou secretly and tell Fan Xin the news."

"Let him prepare for deployment. Ascension to the throne and proclaiming himself emperor is related to the destiny of the new dynasty. This palace will never allow any accidents!"

"Yes, I will go back to plan the enthronement ceremony!" Di Renjie bowed and left the top of the mountain.

Wu Zetian took one last look at the direction where the carriage disappeared down the mountain, turned around, got into the imperial carriage and headed towards the palace.

Soon, the news of Fan Xin's resignation spread throughout the streets of Luoyang.

The whole of Luoyang was boiling for a while, and the happiest among them were the anti-military forces hiding in the dark.

"For the record, Master Snake, according to reliable information, Fan Xin has returned to his hometown in Youzhou." The fat man said happily as he knelt on the ground.

The figure behind the screen smiled and nodded: "It is indeed good news. Once Fan Xin leaves, no one will stop us."

Speaking of this figure, he seemed to think of something: "By the way, have you completed what I asked you to do?"

The fat officer slapped his head on the ground and said, "The original owner of Snake Lord has already fed the dog, and Silver Snake has gone to Princess Jinyang's house in his stead."

"I believe that with his charm, he will soon replace Xue Huaiyi and become Wu Zetian's most favored face."

The figure smiled with satisfaction.

"Well done. Wu Zetian never dreamed that the real danger when she ascended the throne was not the assassination outside, but the handsome man under the covers."

"Tell Silver Snake, don't act in a hurry. I will torture Wu Zetian bit by bit until she is worse than dead before taking her life!"

The tone of the last figure was full of hatred.

At the same time, Princess Jinyang's Mansion.

A fair-looking and handsome man was sitting in front of the table playing the strings of the piano. Princess Jinyang was fascinated by the beautiful melody.

Ding!

The elegant fairy sound stopped abruptly.

The man stood up and bowed to Princess Jinyang gracefully.

"Your Highness, this song "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night" is Xiaosheng's latest creation. I wonder if you like it?"

Princess Jinyang's face turned crimson and she stood up from the wine table and said with a silly smile.

"Immortal music is nowhere to be found. This song "Bright Moon Night" is not only beautiful to listen to, it is simply one of the best songs I have ever heard."

Hearing this, the young man did not show the slightest bit of pride, just like a humble gentleman.

Princess Jinyang nodded secretly. This young man was much more talented than Xue Huaiyi. She would definitely be satisfied if he presented it to the Queen Mother.

Thinking of this, Princess Jinyang pondered.

"I see that you have a beautiful face and beautiful features. You probably don't come from a poor family."

"I wonder what your name is?"

The young man smiled slightly and said warmly in the spring breeze.

"Back to the princess, Xiaosheng Zhang Changzong, ancestor is Prime Minister Zhang Xingcheng."

Princess Jinyang was startled for a moment, then smiled and said.

"It turns out that after being a famous minister, I am ignorant and ignorant."

At this time, Princess Jinyang suddenly covered her mouth and coughed.

Seeing this, Zhang Changzong quickly took a step forward, patted her back gently and said warmly.

"His Majesty Xiao Sheng Guan is pale and lacks energy and blood. He must be suffering from some illness."

"Why don't you let Xiaosheng give you a diagnosis and treatment?"

"Can you heal?"

"Know some Qihuang techniques."

Princess Jinyang hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Then I'll help you."

"Your Highness, wait a moment, Xiaosheng is going to get the medicine." Zhang Changzong walked to the baggage, took out a brown pill, put it into a bowl, and then poured boiling water into it.

After the medicine melted, he walked up to Princess Jinyang with a bowl in hand.

"Your Highness, this is the Wangyou Pill given by an expert when Xiaosheng went to the Taoist Temple. As long as you drink it, your illness will be eliminated."

"Is this thing so powerful?" Princess Jinyang took the bowl and took a sip, not to mention that her chest really didn't hurt anymore.

"Yes, this medicine is indeed quite powerful. My body feels warm, but a little hot."

Looking at Princess Jinyang who drank the medicine into her mouth, an imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Changzong's mouth.

This medicine was carefully prepared by him to achieve his own goals. If he takes a sip, he is guaranteed to lose his mind.

Not to mention drinking the whole bowl.

Sure enough, Princess Jinyang, who had been dignified and majestic before even half a stick of incense reached her, now collapsed on the bed like mud.

Sweat dripping all over.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Changzong walked to the bed and closed the curtain...

After a night of expedition, Princess Jinyang did not have any intention of blaming her. Instead, she snuggled into Zhang Changzong's arms obediently.

"My little enemy, I am reluctant to dedicate you to the Queen Mother."

Zhang Changzong laughed, patted her on the back and said.

"It will be good for you to take good care of the Queen Mother. Get dressed and let's go into the palace to meet the Holy Emperor."

"A cruel guy always misses that woman Wu Zetian."

Princess Jinyang snorted proudly, put on her palace clothes and led Zhang Changzong to the Guanfeng Hall.

Arriving at the Guanfeng Hall, Manager Geng trotted closer and said with a smile.

"Princess Jinyang, why do you remember this rare guest?"

Princess Jinyang smiled and said: "I am taking advantage of the good weather to come and visit the Queen Mother."

After saying that, Princess Jinyang led Zhang Changzong into the Guanfeng Hall.

"Golden Yang meets the Queen Mother, long live, long live, long live!"

"You haven't been here for a while, please sit down quickly." Wu Zetian put down her brush and glanced at Princess Jinyang who was coming towards her.

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Princess Jinyang said with a smile after sitting down.

"I heard that Taiping followed Fan Xin to Youzhou. Is this possible?"

"She has been used to the good things since she was a child. She has never even done any work. She must have suffered so much when she went to Youzhou."

"Don't worry about her. There's no harm in the little girl suffering."

Wu Zetian laughed and looked at the young man kneeling at the palace gate.

"Who is this person?"

As soon as Princess Jinyang entered the door, Wu Zetian discovered that there was a young man at the door.

She couldn't figure out why Princess Jinyang brought a man here.

"It's like this. Knowing that you have been depressed recently, Jin Yang specially searched for a man to relieve your boredom."

What do you think? "

Princess Jinyang smiled and glanced at the young man.

"Zhang Changzong, the task of nourishing the Queen Mother's mind and calming her mind will be left to you.

"Yes, princess."

Zhang Changzong got up from the ground, came to Wu Zetian, and gave a gentle salute.

"Xiaosheng Zhang Changzong has met the Queen Mother!"