If I hit you in front of the emperor, do you think I am stupid! The emperor is coming to Cuiyang Palace, obviously to be grateful for you. I am hitting you at this time, isn’t it equivalent to hitting the emperor in the face? You are so terrified that you are so dirty. How can you serve the bed at that time? If you can’t serve the bed, how can the emperor give up with me? You are trying to push me to the opposite side of the emperor, or even the rhythm of the abyss of crime. It’s so vicious!

Thinking of the extremely bad consequences, Zhang Changzong was so angry that he wanted to cash out the fifty boards at all costs... But he also knew that only those who were chaotic would do this.

Zhang Changzong is not a traitor. In fact, he is very smart, otherwise he would not have been favored by Wu Zetian.

"You guy, you are smiling and slick, really need to be dealt with! If you don't obey what you have done, your surname is not Zhang!" Zhang Changzong's tone was filled with obvious threats and intimidation, and there was also a hint of helplessness, because Zhang Lin calculated it correctly and did not dare to hit him in front of the emperor.

"Young Master is joking. I'm just a piece of meat you obeyed on the chopping board now?" Zhang Lin shrugged and smiled honestly.

Zhang Changzong didn't know how to answer. If he really had a talented person, with his appearance, why worry about not being able to gain wealth? How could he use it as a hated person?

Under the guidance of a eunuch who opened the way, Wu Zetian, wearing a black dragon robe, came to Cuiyang Palace with a spring breeze in her face.

"Your Majesty has a blessing and a golden state!" Zhang Changzong took the lead in bowing his head and congratulated him respectfully.

"Your Majesty has a blessing and a golden opportunity!" Zhang Lin and a group of eunuchs and palace maids also knelt down and bowed to Ruyi.

"Flat!" Wu Zetian shook his sleeves and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone said, and then they stood up one after another.

"Liulang, what a coincidence, why are you here too?" Wu Zetian asked with a smile when she saw Zhang Changzong present. Against the backdrop of the black dragon robe, Wu Zetian's skin looked whiter and her whole body became more energetic.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Lin, the exaggerated man, entered the palace for the first time. I represent Goro to visit Cuiyang Palace to see if he has any needs. It is easy to make proper arrangements." Zhang Changzong smiled charmingly and covered up his mouth.

"Liu Lang is so thoughtful!" Wu Zetian nodded and praised, raised his hand and pointed to the torture instrument placed on the ground, and asked casually, "This stool, this board?"

"This..." Zhang Changzong forgot that these torture instruments were still there, and he was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. He could not say that when Wu Zetian was about to favor Zhang Lin, the latter was committed, and these things were used to punish the latter. Speaking like this is equivalent to slapping His Majesty in the face. How could he do such a stupid thing as smart?

Of course, Zhang Lin would not sue Zhang Changzong in front of Wu Zetian. He was not such a person. Besides, he did not devote himself to the head in front of him, so he would not be able to lead Wu Zetian as his backer. Therefore, he bowed his head and said nothing, without saying a word.

Shangguan Wan'er saw the posture in Cuiyang Palace and roughly understood what was going on. She glanced at Zhang Lin in thoughtfulness, her red red lips slightly opened, but in the end she said nothing.

"I guess these benches were shown to Xiunan by the Young Master. If a servant commits a crime, how should he be punished? It is very ruled. Mr. Shao Master, is what I said right?" Chunxiang, another close female official of Wu Zetian, said with a smile. She was in her early twenties and was slightly taller in appearance, and was slightly inferior to Shangguan Wan'er.

From Chunxiang's words and deeds, Zhang Lin could see that she was talking to Zhang Changzong. However, Zhang Lin did not delve into why Chunxiang wanted to talk to Zhang Changzong.

"That's right." Zhang Changzong quickly went downhill, then turned around and glanced at the eunuchs and palace maids in Cuiyang Palace, and scolded him in a pretentious manner: "You must serve Zhang Xiunan well, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise, these boards will fall on you. Do you understand?"

After hearing Zhang Changzong's words, Xiaowuzi and others couldn't help but shiver and quickly agreed in unison: "I understand!"

"No," Wu Zetian nodded and smiled, raised his hand with great enthusiasm and pointed at the Tang Sancai basin next to the bench, and asked casually, "What's the matter with the money in this basin?"

Everyone looked in the direction of Wu Zetian's fingers and saw a Tang Sancai basin on the ground next to the stool, filled with copper coins and broken silver, which totaled hundreds of stagnants.

Zhang Changzong and his eunuchs and palace maids looked at each other in anger, not knowing how to answer because they really didn't know how to explain the origin of this basin of money. Because if they were told in truth, they would expose the fact that they blamed Zhang Lin for the pole, which would damage the emperor's face.

"Your Majesty, this is called spending money, showing off your safety. According to the words of my hometown, it is called peace every year and everything goes well!" Xiao Liuzi's weak voice came from the crowd.

It turned out that Xiao Liuzi took out this basin before everyone was in high spirits. When everyone was happy and happy, while dancing, some people couldn't help but throw the rewards into the basin.

Before, in order to avoid hitting the board, Zhang Lin devoted himself to the story and did not pay attention to the appearance of the basin and the rewards.

It was not until this time that he was surprised to find that the eunuchs and palace maids actually rewarded the stories he told, and when they were rewarded, they were truly generous. Any one of them was worth the leader of the alliance.

Zhang Lin thought happily that Xiaoliuzi Gao Lishi looked cute and rigid, but he didn't expect that his brain was so smart and his reaction was so clever. Could it be that he was shocked by the Seven-Star God Stick? This person is definitely worthy of being able to become a famous and powerful eunuch in the future!

"It's so safe and everything goes well every year! Haha..." This was so auspicious. When Wu Zetian heard this, she smiled happily and couldn't help but look at Xiao Liuzi more, thinking that this person is very good at doing things.

"I sue my retreat..." Zhang Changzong said just right. He knew that His Majesty would favor Zhang Lin, and he could not stand here, so that His Majesty would be embarrassed.

"Yeah." Wu Zetian nodded with a smile. She had no reason to keep Zhang Changzong, nor did she express such an intention at all.

"Super your Majesty well, don't think about anything else, there will be something that should be."

Before leaving, Zhang Changzong gave Zhang Lin earnest instructions as the chief of the Crane Control and Supervision Commission, which was a serious and punctual approach.

Seeing that Zhang Changzong was about to leave, Zhang Lin was extremely nervous and frightened. He was not about the fifty boards recorded in the account, but about the soon-to-be-face Wu Zetian. He looked at the former and said in his heart, "Brother, can you stop leaving?" If you leave, I will face the emperor alone. What should I do? But he didn't dare to say this.

He glared at Zhang Lin fiercely, and Zhang Changzong said to himself, "Silly boy, why do you think of me? It's time to get to this point. Are you still thinking about the fifty boards? Those fifty boards will definitely not be missing you; otherwise, you just think I'm in the way, don't I propose to sue? You can't even wait for a moment, are you too anxious?

"Everyone retreated." Wu Zetian shook his sleeves, causing everyone, including Shangguan Wan'er and Chunxiang, to retreat.

"Yes." Everyone agreed respectfully, and they all understood very well that the emperor wanted Zhang Lin to sleep again...

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Yesterday I drove more than 500 kilometers and took British beauty customers. I drove back and forth from Hangzhou to Xiangshan. I squeezed out time in the evening and in the morning, and I raced against time to get more than 2,000 words. I am quite commendable, right?
Chapter completed!