Wu Zetian tried her best to focus her attention on the sloppy Di Yun who was following behind Di Renjie!
Finally, she noticed a detail.
This guy had a very sharp eye and had been sizing up these people.
What a silly girl!
You!
At this moment, Di Yun's thoughts appeared in Wu Zetian's mind.
His tone was absolutely mocking and contemptuous.
You motherf * cker!
The empress gritted her teeth. She felt that it was wrong to curse, but she couldn't help it.
Your grandpa!
Why are you looking at the minister and scolding me?
The empress?
Just this level?
The twenty-third year of Zhenguan had just passed, and Li Er had just died half a year ago!
Most of them are Zhenguan ministers. How many of them are your people?
And you even pulled them out to show off. They won't kill you!
Wu Zetian!
Di Yun's analysis of the situation was normal, but it would be extremely disrespectful to speak her mind.
She could say anything!
Damn you, your skill level is high?
You have a high standard, so come and assist me!
Why are you hiding it from me every day?
If you want to act, then talk properly. No, think properly. Don't be all kinds of things when you come to me.
With this level of employment, he's not even as good as me!
Forget it, forget it. I can't be bothered to talk to you anymore. She's not my wife, so why should I care?
He was still young. He estimated that after another 40 to 50 years, his level would be high.
Now, it was normal for a little girl to make mistakes.
After all, the salt I eat is more than the rice you eat, and the bridges I cross are more than the roads you walk.
Wu Zetian:
Your grandpa!
I'm not as good as you. Yes, maybe I'm really not as good as you. Tell me!
It's fine if you want to come out, but you can't even be bothered to think about it!
Your wife?
Do you have a wife?
Even if there is, your wife is not as beautiful as me!
To think that you could think of something like this after 40 to 50 years of settling down. By then, I would have already been buried!
You even ate more salt than I ate, crossed more bridges than I walked!
Come on!
I'll do a bowl of rice, and you'll do a bowl of salt. Let's see who's ruthless enough!
At this moment, in Wu Zetian's eyes, a shrew phantom appeared beside Di Yun.
This shrew rolled up her sleeves and started fighting Di Yun.
This shrew was her, Wu Zetian!
At this moment, Wu Zetian wanted to be the person she wanted to be the most.
However, she could not do it!
I'm so angry!
I live worse than a shrew!
Di Yun didn't know that Wu Zetian was extremely envious of a shrew.
If he knew, he didn't know how he would feel.
Actually, Di Yun's thoughts were very objective.
This was the truth. After another 40 to 50 years, she would not be able to enter the soil. Her level was indeed high.
She had eaten more salt than she had eaten rice. It was indeed a little too much.
But the bridge was real.
Not to mention the bridges she had crossed, the bridges she knew were more than the roads she had walked.
After all, the bridges in his previous life were all 800 meters per kilometer!
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, I will never forget your kindness!”
At this moment, Di Renjie, whose eyes were filled with tears, bowed 90 degrees respectfully.
At the same time, he gently stepped on Di Yun's foot, hinting him not to be stunned and to quickly bow.
Oh!
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
His hand movements were not standard, and his overall posture was not standard. He looked like a person who had never learned etiquette and was just hurriedly copying it and learning it on the spot.
He prayed all day long!
No wonder the emperors were so eager to die and were begged for too much!
Wu Zetian:
Little fart?
What did this mean?
Although she didn't understand, Wu Zetian knew that it wasn't anything good.
The etiquette of monarch and minister comes to you, how can
However, on the surface, Wu Zetian still maintained the demeanor of an emperor.
Although she did not have the temperament of a young lady next door in his family's old house, she still had the demeanor of a magnanimous king.
"Di Qing, please excuse me!"
"Huaiyu, you don't have to be polite either!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Di Renjie said respectfully.”
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Di Yun also said respectfully.”
Alright, enough formalities. Let's go!
When I get to my new house, I still have to pack my things and sleep in!
A mere formality?
Forget it!
Although Wu Zetian was angry, the entire court was watching!
He still had to go through the final formalities.
Therefore, they continued to go through the motions.
This included introducing and greeting the officials.
Di Yun was still the same. He would do whatever his brother asked him to do and greet whoever his brother asked him to greet.
He was ordinary and had no opinions of his own!
At this moment, many voices were heard from the crowd.
In the crowd on the left, there were groups of young masters dressed in luxurious clothes.
"This guy is really ordinary. It's obvious that he hasn't seen the world.”
"But I have a good brother!”
"In the past, we competed with each other for fathers, but this guy directly competed with each other for brothers.”
"The key is that our father can't beat his brother.”
"Our father is already in his fifties, but he still has to stand there for nearly two hours to welcome his brother.”
"Damn it, I have to praise that guy with a smile.”
"He clearly has no abilities and doesn't even know much about etiquette. My father even smiled and said that he was a good-looking talent with an extraordinary temperament.”
“......”
At this moment, Di Renjie and Di Yun finally arrived at the first position of civil officials.
He was dressed in a purple official robe with python patterns, the highest ranking civil official, a second-grade official!
After Wu Zetian heard this, she immediately looked over.
You can even see the rank from the official uniform?
How deep did you hide it?
Di Renjie bowed first, and the angle of his bow was only slightly smaller than Wu Zetian's.
As for the other ministers, they just cupped their hands in greeting.
It was enough to show that this minister had a very high position in Di Renjie's heart.
Di Renjie respected him very much!
"Huaiyu, quickly come and greet Lord Yan.”
"You have to be respectful when you salute, understand?”
Oh!
"Got it, brother!"
Di Yun hurriedly tidied his clothes, took a step back, and bowed.""I, Di Yun, pay my respects to Lord Yan.”
F * ck, f * ck!
Alive, alive
Hearing this, Wu Zetian's mouth twitched.
How could he die?
Yan Liben, he finally saw Yan Liben alive!
The chief designer of Li Er's Zhaoling Mausoleum, the person who painted the portraits of the twenty-four meritorious officials of Lingyan Pavilion, and the Minister of Works of the Great Country during Li Er's time!
A great master of a country, a peerless painter, and a great prime minister!
It was to avoid Li Er's title of Shangshu Ling that he was called the Secretary of the Ministry of Education!
But he was the big brother of the three provinces and six ministries, the chief executive of the Ministry of Central Affairs!
The emperor's edict and all kinds of decrees had to go through him!
Big shot, the big shot who praised my brother as the pearl of Haiqu, the treasure of the southeast!
"Walking Carriage Painting","Statues of Emperors","Tribute Painting","Xiao Yi Earning Orchid Pavilion Painting"
If I can just casually cheat a pair out, I'll be f * cking rich.
He could rent a brothel in Luoyang for a month, no, a year!
No, Luoyang's brothels didn't have enough resources.
He still had to visit Chang 'an Peace and Wellness Village to drink wine. He could go to Peace and Wellness Village to celebrate the New Year!
Wu Zetian was speechless.
Hearing this, Wu Zetian's expression was extremely rich.
It might be a little exaggerated to say that his eyes were crooked, but it was not much different!
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