Han Yi actually had his own calculations. Wu Zetian now controls the military and political power of the Wei State. Wei Wuji, an old minister of the Wei State, must be dissatisfied with Wu Zetian's rule. The rise of the new aristocracy will inevitably divide the interests of the old aristocracy.

, this is a big cake, no one wants to share it equally with others, and Han Yi's purpose of doing this is just to intensify the conflict, at least for this year, he can only let Wu Zetian calm down.

As for the two thousand people, Han Yi deliberately selected two thousand weak, sick, and disabled people. Firstly, it was to ensure that Wei Guo would not gain vitality. Secondly, it also reduced the consumption of medicine. Thirdly, it was to convey the bad news.

It was passed on to exaggerate the emotions of the people of Wei and make them dissatisfied with Wu Zetian's rule.

The only female emperor in history should not be underestimated in terms of power and politics. Even her threat was vaguely much higher than that of Xiang Yu. It is conceivable that at that time when women were inferior to men, even the open and powerful Tang Dynasty

It is not easy for a woman to reach the level of Wu Zetian.

Han Yi looked at Wei Wuji with a smile and said with a smile: "Brother! Gu has been extremely benevolent to you! Speaking of which, the Wei State is also in danger now. Why don't you come and surrender to me? Gu will definitely protect your glory and wealth..."

Wei Wuji glanced at Han Yi above, his face a little embarrassed. How could he not know what Han Yi was thinking? But if these two thousand people wanted to go back, it would reduce consumption to some extent. If they don't want it in vain, this is Han Yi digging a hole. He has no choice but to go back.

Don't jump, as for surrendering to Han Yi, unless he is extremely disappointed with his country, otherwise he will not take such a trick. Wei Wuji looked at Han Yi and said: "I accept the king's kindness, but the loyal minister will not serve the two masters! I will come down this time to give

The princess has brought some things from her hometown! Please let me send them over, please!"

Han Yi stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "Okay! Then let's go!"

"Farewell!" Wei Wuji immediately bowed and left.

"Your Majesty! If this person goes to your empress' place, he will definitely be blown away by the wind! Are we going to let him go like this?" Gao Lishi said with a worried look.

"Otherwise what can we do!" Han Yi glanced at Gao Lishi who was standing aside. Gao Lishi was so frightened that he took three steps back and stopped talking. Han Yi rubbed his temples with a look of helplessness. Wei Yanyu's matter would have to be done sooner or later.

It was impossible for him to let Wei go just for her alone, otherwise how would he explain to the families of the 50,000 people who died.

"System! How many summoning points do I have left!" Han Yi rubbed his temples and said silently in his mind.

"Ding, the host currently still has 815 summoning points!"

"Well!" Han Yi counted the talents in his hand. Wen still had one person who was not used. There were even more generals, but he still didn't summon them.

"Your Majesty...!" I saw Zheng He running over and looking at Han Yi seriously.

Han Yi stroked his beard, looked down at Zheng He, and wondered: "What happened!"

"Your Majesty! Zhu Zhiwu is here," Zheng He said with a serious face.

"Zhu Zhiwu! Why is he here!" Han Yi glanced at Gao Lishi beside him with a puzzled expression. Han Yi had not seen him for many years since he deposed the prime minister.

"Your Majesty! Zhu Zhiwu is kneeling outside the palace gate now, wanting to see the King! Tai Shici! The two generals Zheng Zukai are also outside the palace now! Please ask the King to see Zhu Zhiwu!" Zheng He swallowed.

Saliva.

"Hmm!" When Han Yi heard this, his eyebrows popped up. What is this going to do? Force a woman to conceive, or is she trying to kidnap her morally? Han Yi stroked his beard and said with a cold expression: "I kindly let this old man go, now.

Are you still restless?"

When Zheng He heard that Han Yi's tone was wrong, he immediately said: "Your Majesty! I looked outside the palace and Zhu Zhiwu looked bad now. He had a faint cough. I am afraid that Feng Zhuzhu is still in his old age and wants to see the king again!"

"That's it!" Han Yi waved his hand and said calmly: "After all, it's just a matter of monarch and minister! Let him in!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zheng He quickly got up and ran over.

Han Yi looked at Zheng He trotting and looked at Gao Lishi beside him, with a puzzled look on his face: "Is Zheng He from Zheng Di?"

"King Qi! Yes! He is from Nanzheng!"

"Oh! That's it! That's all! He's quite clever after all! Just keep it with you and use it." Han Yi took a deep breath and strode forward, ready to see what the old man was up to.

After a while, Han Yi saw the dying Zhu Zhiwu in the distance.

At this time, Zhu Zhiwu was leaning on a seven-foot mahogany crutch. His white hair was messy and flowing in the cold wind. His gray clothes were moving with the wind. His eyes were narrowed and he looked at Huang Wahong in front of him.

In the palace on the wall, soldiers stood in a row with their swords in hand, heads held high, and Korean-character flags majestic. Behind them, Tai Shici and Zheng Zukai stood beside Zhu Zhiwu, fearing that something might happen to him.

"Your Majesty! Zhu Zhiwu! Meet the King!" At this moment, Zhu Zhiwu knelt on the ground with difficulty, kneeling under the steps of the main hall. Taishi Ci and Zheng Zukai quickly knelt down.

Zheng He trotted all the way, came to the foot of the stairs, and shouted: "Xuan! Zhu Zhiwu has an audience!"

"Guilty minister! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhu Zhiwu immediately knelt down, his face was excited, and he was in tears!

Han Yi looked at the dying Zhu Zhiwu from a distance, shook his head and said, "How is your health?"

"Tai Shici once asked Bian Que to show him that it only took ten days. Originally, Zhu Zhiwu should be lying on the bed, but he asked Bian Que to give him a prescription of Huoxue Powder! In ten days,

An inch today! This is why the two generals Taishi Ci insist on doing this!" Gao Lishi explained the whole story clearly.

Han Yi rubbed his temples and sighed: "Why bother?"

"Your Majesty, please!"

Green and green! The mountains and lakes are full of waves. Han Yi is sitting in the small pavilion, and Zhu Zhiwu drives to the pavilion, looks at Han Yi, and immediately kneels down and says: "Guilty minister! Zhu Zhiwu has seen the king!"

"My lord! Taishi Ci has met the king!"

"My lord! Zheng Zukai has met the king!"

Han Yi stroked his beard and said after a while: "Zhu Zhiwu, come in and sit down!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" At this moment, Zhu Zhiwu was limping over with a cane. Han Yi looked at his face, which was glowing red. It was also the effect of the medicine. Han Yi sighed helplessly and said: "Why bother?

What kind of medicine did you ask Bian Que to prescribe for you? Let Taishi Ci tell Gu, and he will be gone! Why do you need to come in person?"
Chapter completed!