It had to be said that Li Zhi had the right to be arrogant. The entire Tang Empire, from the Emperor to the ministers, was waiting for this toothless little kid. In this aspect, he was the only one in history.
Not long after, just as everyone was looking forward to it, our little pig trotter, Li Zhi, made his debut.
Li Zhi stared at the crowd fearlessly with his big black eyes. Finally, his gaze stopped on a middle-aged man.
He was wearing a black dragon robe with a five-clawed golden dragon. His eyes seemed to be able to see through people's souls. His eyebrows were so deep that they reached his temples. The middle-aged man's plump figure made him look dignified but not lacking in affinity.
Li Zhi had already roughly understood his current situation from the address of Empress Zhangsun and the palaces he passed by along the way. He aimed at this man at a glance. Needless to say, this man in the imperial robe was his father in this life, the Emperor of the Tang Empire, Li Shimin.
Although he wasn't sure how many sons he was now, flattering his father was a guarantee of his future freedom.
Yes, flattery should start from a baby.
Li Zhi pouted his red lips and opened his arms to Li Shiming. He was asking for a sugar daddy. No, he was asking for a hug. His big eyes were blinking. He was as cute as he could be. Simply put, he was all-encompassing.
Before Li Shimin could react, a purple-robed official with a sage-like demeanor appeared from the crowd. He knelt down and said excitedly,"Congratulations, Your Majesty. The Ninth Prince is so attached to Your Majesty at such a young age. The relationship between father and son is moving.”
Li Shiming was also overjoyed. He went forward and hugged Li Zhi in his arms. He kissed Li Zhi on the mouth fiercely. His beard was pricked so much that it hurt. If it was any other child, they would have cried long ago. However, Li Zhi forced himself to look at Li Shiming with admiration, which made Li Shiming like him even more.
He turned around and looked at the minister kneeling on the ground. He chuckled and said,"Xuan Ling, please rise. This isn't the Imperial Court, so there's no need to be so polite.”
Zhangsun Wuji, Du Ruhui, Yuchi Gong, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, these old foxes were not fools. They all knelt down like dumplings. Instantly, horses were like clouds, and their mouths were like tides. They talked about natural prodigies, heavenly gifts, and the deep relationship between father and son. Finally, they linked it to the great rule of the world, auspicious signs from the heavens, and the prosperity of the country and the people.
This made Li Zhi, who was in Li Shiming's arms, a little dumbfounded. This was the hero who left his name in the history of Lingyan Pavilion. Was this really not the Braid Dynasty?
Li Zhi couldn't help but think of a round head-He Shen.
Li Zhi was now looking at his old man with a little admiration. It was not easy for him to remain clear-headed in the face of so many people's flattery.
After getting the officials to stand up, Li Shi Min lowered his head and looked at his youngest son in his arms. He said to Li Zhi with anticipation,"Little fellow, I haven't given you a name yet. En, you're the youngest of my Di sons, so your nickname will be Zhi Nu. Ming Zhi, I hope you can assist your brother in governing the world in the future.”
" Thank you, father, for your grace," Li Zhi mumbled as soon as Li Shimin finished speaking.
As expected, this shout was truly shocking, and it shocked the elites of these empires one after another.
If Li Zhi had not been born today, people would have guessed that someone else had taught him. However, Li Zhi had only been born for less than ten hours. This, this was really a child prodigy.
Ignoring the shock of Li Shiming and the ministers of the Tang Empire, Li Zhi was also so shocked that his balls were hurting.
Bah, what, I'm Li Zhi?
Was it that Tang Gaozong, the husband of Empress Wu Zetian?
A top quality who made his father a cuckold and then his wife a cuckold?
This…Li Zhi's feelings were very complicated. He was ecstatic that he could become the emperor of this empire in the future, but he was also worried about what might happen in the future.
Ah pui, I'm not the Li Zhi in history. Why should I be afraid of him? At most, he would marry that slut Wu Mei Niang first. Otherwise, he might as well not hook up with that woman in the future. Who could do anything about it?
Li Zhi tilted his head and thought for a while. Forget it, I'll just hang on to her. She's the empress of a generation, the number one older sister in history. Give up? This was not something that the 90s generation should do.
The slogan of the post-90s generation is: Give me a pretty girl, and I can create a nation. With a pretty girl in hand, I have everything in the world. Wahahaha.
Li Shiming was also very happy and excited. Not only did the heavens not punish him, but they also gave him such a Ling Er. This was the heavens 'warning to him. The heavens did not blame him.
"Pass down the decree, confer the title of King of Jin to the ninth son of the Emperor, Li Zhi, and grant him the title of Governor of Bingzhou.”The ministers were shocked. This was just a little child, yet he was already a king. Moreover, he was the governor of Bingzhou. Although it was a false position, it could be seen how much the emperor liked this youngest son.
One of the ministers was in his forties. He had a medium build and was rather thin, but his facial curves were very firm. He was about to stand up and object, but he was pulled down by a middle-aged general beside him.
This official was none other than Wei Zheng, and the middle-aged general next to him was Wei Zheng's good friend Hou Junji.
Wei Zheng was not a fool, so he naturally understood what his good friend meant. The Emperor had already issued an imperial edict, and it was impossible for it to change because of Wei Zheng. If that happened, the Emperor would really lose all his dignity. Moreover, as the Emperor's third son, it was only two years since he was conferred the title of King. It was not a big deal if it was earlier.
After thinking things through, Wei Zheng looked around at the cheerful scene of the officials. He wasn't really a stubborn old man, so he didn't insist. He turned to his good friend Hou Junji with a grateful expression.
The lovely dividing line.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. Li Zhi had gotten used to the life of a baby. He ate, slept, slept, ate, and then pooped. These three things were the only things he did. Occasionally, he would show his prodigy characteristics to coax Empress Zhangsun and Li Shimin.
During this period of time, Li Zhi had also seen his two cheap brothers. They looked at him with smiles on their faces, but Li Zhi felt that their words were sour. After all this time, were they jealous of his brother's talent?
Li Zhi was quite proud of his mediocrity.
However, Li Zhi was also depressed about something. When would his precious Qiangsheng come to an end? Those beautiful girls of the Great Tang were still waiting for him, the future Emperor, to visit them.
How about learning how to walk first? I'll be more shocked, and my nickname will be " Li Zhenhan ".
After letting his imagination run wild for a while and getting tired of fantasizing, Li Zhi fell asleep again. Sigh, it was all because of his transmigration.
The lovely dividing line.
"Master, why aren't you sleeping? What are you thinking about?”Madam Zhangsun picked up the wick of the ox candle on the desk and looked at her husband with a puzzled expression.
Nowadays, there were very few things that could make her husband sit alone in the study for so long. The last time she remembered it was during the incident at the Black Tortoise Sect.
Zhangsun Wuji looked at his wife and asked with a frown,"Madam, what do you think of His Majesty?”
"Of course it's the wise ruler. What's wrong?”Madam Zhangsun hesitated for a moment before carefully replying.
Looking at his wife's hesitant attitude, Zhangsun Wuji had already expected this."It has been two years since His Majesty ascended the throne. His methods of administration and his relationship with the ministers are impeccable. There is no doubt that he is a wise ruler, but many people still regard His Majesty as"
At this point, Zhangsun Wuji stopped and did not continue. However, he believed that his wife would understand what he meant.
Madam Zhangsun indeed understood. This was also where she hesitated.
Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the previous dynasty, was the second oldest. The throne was not his, but he had overtaken his brother Yang Yong, killed his father, and taken his father's concubines. In the beginning, he was as wise and mighty as the current Emperor, but in the end, his country was destroyed and his family perished. Even he himself died in the hands of his favorite minister, Yuwen Huaji.
The current Emperor was also the second in rank. He had killed his brother and imprisoned his father. Many people were waiting to see him become a joke, saying that Li Shimin was the second Yang Guang.
But what did her husband mean today? Madam Zhangsun was a little confused. Could it be that
"This lowly concubine heard that the Empress recently gave birth to the ninth son of the Emperor, Mingzhi, a natural prodigy. There are rumors in the capital that this is a gift from heaven to the Imperial Family. Could it be related to this?”
Looking at his wife in admiration, Zhangsun Wuji stroked his beard and sighed,"A born prodigy, this is true. He was born so obedient and sensitive, so he deserves this title, but the key is not here. The key was that the Emperor could use Huang Jiuzi's natural phenomenon to change the world's influence on the Black Tortoise Sect. What else could explain the will of the heavens more than this? The change in Black Tortoise Sect was defying the heavens and defying the heavens. It was obvious at a glance. The common people believe in this."
Madam Zhangsun understood." But isn't that a good thing? After all, the child was born by the Empress? Why is Old Master so hesitant?"
Zhangsun Wuji didn't reply to his wife. Instead, he stood up and walked to the door. Looking at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, he muttered to himself,"Ruling, is it really just assisting the Crown Prince in ruling the world? Nothing else? Her Majesty was probably very happy that a spirit had descended from the heavens. He was probably even happier than when the Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince had descended.”
The night was quiet, but Zhangsun Wuji's heart was not calm. Presumably, the hearts of the Zhenguan ministers in Chang 'an were not calm either.
Li Zhi began to move his little butterfly wings. He dreamed of a thousand years and stirred up the storm of history.
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