This girl hasn't been in a play until now, she's not an ordinary professional.
Jiang Yichu both suspected that these two men ran out of the Qingshan Mental Hospital.
"The relationship is good, but I don't know how the Queen wants to compensate me." Jiang Yichu said with a smile.
Wu Zetian: "As long as the fairy speaks, I will agree."
"Haha, this is what you said." Jiang Yichu joked.
Wu Zetian stood straight: "I am the emperor, and you have no jokes."
With this sense of substitution, Jiang Yichu thought he was in the Tang Dynasty.
"Fairy, I have a puzzle, can I answer one or two?" Wu Zetian asked.
Jiang Yichu nodded, and Wu Zetian continued: "Dare to ask the fairy, how does Wu Zetian look to the world?"
Wu Zetian asked about Wu Zetian's image in the eyes of the world.
It feels weird no matter how you look at it.
Jiang Yichu gnawed a cucumber: "Cholera harem, confidant and misfortune, is the emperor's favorite concubine, but has an affair with the crown prince. If it weren't for her, the great Tang Dynasty created by Li Shimin would not end up with the fate of the country.
Jiang Yichu didn’t notice Wu Zetian’s face, but continued: “This big Tang country is ruined in the hands of a woman, a favored concubine, a noble concubine, what kind of beauty and beauty is the country that can make the emperor beat his ancestors They all give their hands to others."
"Nonsense!" Wu Zetian said angrily, and threw the cucumber in his hand on the ground.
Jiang Yichu was taken aback by her behavior, with a dazed expression: "Sister, you shouldn't be a loyal fan of Wu Zetian!"
The more this elder sister looked at it, the more he acted like a fan. He was just telling the truth. This elder sister was so angry. If she saw Ye Shi, she wouldn't be so angry that she would dig her ancestral graves?
"All nonsense, how can I be that fox and charming person!" Wu Zetian said angrily.
Jiang Yichu sighed, and comforted: "History is all, isn't it all written by victors? What's the use of being angry?"
Wu Zetian nodded, the immortal said this is true, history has indeed been written by victors.
Winner takes all, loser for Kou.
If she didn't even understand this truth, then she would be an emperor, and she would have been pushed down by the ministers.
Nevertheless, after hearing the immortal's evaluation, he was very angry.
After a long silence, Wu Zetian said again: "Dare to ask the fairy, what year is this?"
The girl finally became normal, and she knew it was out.
Jiang Yichu was very pleased: "2020."
"2020? What year is it?" Wu Zetian asked, with a bad feeling in his heart.
Wu Zetian continued to ask: "Who is the emperor now?"
Jiang Yichu smiled and said: "There has been no emperor long ago. The Qing Dynasty has been perished for more than a hundred years."
"What is the Qing Dynasty?"
Jiang Yichu looked unlovable and sighed: "Forget it, I am in a good mood today, so I will make up for your history."
"Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, Five Dynasties and Five Dynasties, the Qing Dynasty collapsed in 1908, another 112 years have passed, and now it is 2020."
Wu Zetian's expression was complicated, what the fairy said, actually verified her guess.
Jiang Yichu glanced at Wu Zetian, and continued: "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, but there is no Wu Zhou, you are good, you are fine."
Wu Zetian lowered his head, his hand under his sleeve clenched into a fist unconsciously.
She didn't even deserve a name for the big week she worked so hard to build.
Since ancient times, men have been in power, why can't women?
If the Empress Wu is a man, wherever the army goes, it is the land of the king!
"But this Wu Zetian, although there is a problem with his style, he is also a strange woman to discuss talent and strategy." Jiang Yichu continued.
Wu Zetian's eyes lit up, his expression slightly relieved: "Dare to ask the fairy, why did you say this?"
Jiang Yichu smiled and said: "Politics is clear, it advocates unconventional employment, the establishment of martial arts examinations, the emphasis on agricultural tax reduction, and the focus on literary development are generally good."
"Furthermore, Wu Zetian believes that the foundation of the founding of a nation lies in farming, with a family and a sufficient population, so that the country will be at peace. If there were no lace news, Ye would be considered a bright king.
Wu Zetian was very relieved when he heard Jiang Yichu's words, he did not expect that he could be called Mingjun.
Jiang Yichu opened the conversation box, and was also faintly excited at this time: "Besides, Wu Zetian is still a little bad."
"Why did the immortal say this?" Wu Zetian asked.
Jiang Yichu continued to bite the cucumber, and said vaguely: "She values torture too much, it's too cruel and inhumane."
"Among the immortals, what about I... Empress Wu?"
Jiang Yichu vaguely said: "Violence is only used to fight the country, but if you really want to be stable, you must use softness to overcome steel."
"I don't know if you have ever heard a saying, "Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, Wu has eight extremes to set the universe, and sometimes blindly advocating torture will result in a brutal infamy. It is better to learn Tai Chi and use softness to overcome rigidity."
After hearing this, Wu Zetian awakened like a dream and gave him an initiation.
Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the universe.
This is the golden mean and the emperor's way of governing the country!
Wu Zetian got up and gave a solemn ceremony: "Fairy, I have an epiphany!"
"In the future, I will definitely remember the immortal's teachings, right and wrong, and let others talk about it!"
Come on, this girl, she's acting well again.
With a strong sense of substitution, Jiang Yichu felt that he and Wu Zetian said that his brothers and sisters were happy about the wine.
"Xiaoshang, you can get me out of the peanut field!" Jiang Yichu sat in the shade of the tree and shouted at Shangguan Wan'er.
Is this girl the reincarnated sweet potato?
Why do you have a soft spot for Peanuts? Is it possible that you still want to form a CP?
Shangguan Wan'er nodded and saw the jaw-dropping scene.
Your Majesty, sitting in the shade of a tree like a wild man, looks respectful.
Shangguan Wan'er has followed Wu Zetian since she was a child. She asked herself if she hadn't seen any strong winds and waves. When did this empress lower her head, but now she bows her head to a young man in her twenties.
Under the whole world, could it be the earth of the Great Zhou King, except for the immortals, who can stand the worship of the Empress of the Great Zhou?
"Wan'er, you don't want to go to the fairyland again." Wu Zetian got up and said.
Shangguan Wan'er leaned over and bowed, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Seeing the appearance of the two, Jiang Yichu cried out for evil in his heart!
What kind of sin did he commit to get into these two dramas!
Sister, are you a graduate of Beijing opera elite?
"Don't act anymore, Tian'er you go to feed the pigs, Xiao Shang and I will weed the cucumber field." Jiang Yichu said, patted the dirt on his body.
Wu Zetian nodded and ran to the pigsty. The whole action was so familiar and distressing.
Shangguan Wan'er followed Jiang Yichu and walked into the cucumber field.
"Fairy, is this thing really cosmetic?" Shangguan Wan'er asked.
Jiang Yichu nodded, "Of course, I will have time in the future to make a mask for you and Tian'er. That's the real beauty."
"Dare to ask the fairy, what is a mask?" Shangguan Wan'er continued to ask.