Children are always easy to coax, like Li Zhi's age, twelve years old, his mind is not mature enough, but he always thinks that he is an adult, and his consciousness and thoughts are out of touch, which is the easiest time to coax.

And Chen Fei happens to be a master in this area, no, a quarter of an hour ago, Li Zhi was still with a bitter face, and he looked loveless, but when he went out later, he seemed to have completely changed person.

That smile, tsk, was brighter than the sun in the sky.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I will keep the matter secret, please be patient during this time, and wait for my good news." Chen Fei and Li Zhi said goodbye.

Probably because Chen Fei has always been an omnipotent image in Li Zhi's heart, so he was very relieved of Chen Fei, and the smile on his face never stopped when he left.

If he knew what Chen Fei was thinking now, he would probably be half angry to death.

For Wu Zetian in history, Chen Fei has always had a feeling of admiration, and he deserves his respect for this legendary woman.

But regrettably, this respect can only stay in the past, because from now on, Wu Zetian is the object of his confrontation in the political arena in the future.

The current Wu Zetian is probably still a little girl who has not been in the palace for a long time, and she doesn't know the sinister of people's hearts, but in the future, she said that the hardships and growth she has experienced will push her to the high hall step by step.

In the future political career, there must be her shadow!

What Chen Fei is thinking about now is that he should find a way to control her now, control her for my use, or lean towards her in the future and please her?

Either option has its own difficulties and risks.

Wu Zetian can be called a generation of Ming monarchs in politics, but he cannot be called a virtuous emperor in people. There are countless ministers who have died innocently in her hands, and it can be seen from her ascending history that this woman is not so easy to control, if she doesn't grasp it well, she is very likely to be bitten back.

On the other hand, if you please Wu Zetian in the future, follow her, and tend to her, the ending may not be good, Wu Zetian is not as broad-minded as Li Shimin, and even his attitude towards the minister can sometimes be called extreme, even if he leans towards her, life may not be easy, not to mention, Chen Fei is not the kind of person who likes to be controlled by others.

Therefore, it is really difficult to make a choice, and Chen Fei made a difficulty.

"Hey, didn't I think about it too soon, now... You should still think about how to get Li Zhi in power. Patting his head, he suddenly felt like he had put the cart before the horse.

"No wonder I haven't slept well lately, I'm just too tired." Chen Fei stretched his waist, got into the carriage, adjusted his sitting posture and began to sleep comfortably.

Don't look at the wind and snow in Chang'an City, outside the northern part of the Tang Dynasty, where Goguryeo and Silla meet, the snow has accumulated a thick layer, and there is nothing that can be discerned around the barrenness, and the snow is so bad that it is impossible to distinguish the boundary between the two countries, and the border is peaceful.

Originally, this was the battlefield of the war between the two countries, but with the arrival of the severe cold weather in winter, the two countries stopped their troops, suspended the confrontation, and stationed guards in the ten miles behind their respective borders to prevent the other side from sneaking attacks.

Their powerful neighbors in the Tang Dynasty are celebrating the New Year and celebrating the festival, and they are naturally learning the culture of the Tang Dynasty, and they are also celebrating the New Year at the moment.

But such a calm state was quickly broken by a group of people.

This group of people was in the ice and snow, only wearing simple coarse cloth clothes, barely wearing a thin cotton jacket outside, and a pair of coarse cloth pants on the lower body, the pants were still tattered, and even some people were not wearing shoes, they were barefoot, and their toes had been frozen by the snow, blue and black, and they didn't look like human feet, like monsters.

The youngest of this group was seven or eight years old, and the oldest was about forty years old, both men and women, young and old.

Their lips and faces were cracked by the cold wind, their hair was covered with a white layer of snow, and they dragged their bodies in the wind and snow as they walked with a longing look looking far, far away.

They are a group of displaced refugees. Because of the war, they have lost their fields, their homes, and their loved ones, and they rely on the few people who are still alive to stay close together to keep warm at the last temperature.

They don't know where to go, because they have nowhere to go, they just hope to find a place to hide from the wind and snow, eat and drink, and get hot water before they freeze to death.

I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out that long, many in the team thought.

Along the way, almost half of the people fell into the snow, from the initial panic to the final numbness, but they could only watch their companions die, unable to do anything.

Maybe you'll be the next one to fall, right? Sadness haunts everyone's hearts, and death follows them like a shadow, and they can't get rid of it.

"Bang!" Another man fell straight into the snow. Two hours ago, this man was smiling and encouraging everyone to move forward, but now he .......

Everyone looked at the cold corpse numbly, and after stepping forward to confirm that there was no breath, they didn't even bury it, so they threw the corpse in the wilderness, and everyone continued on the road, because it was possible to delay a little longer on the road, and it was possible to increase the chance of death.

In the snow, there was no time, no direction, and I don't know how long we had been traveling, the snow had stopped, the wind had subsided, and a few of our companions had disappeared, and everyone finally saw a place with lights on before dark.

Lights on means someone's home! Being home means having food to eat, hot water to drink, and even a warm stove to bake!

The eyes that were about to lose their color suddenly burst out with a fierce desire to survive, no one wants to die, in the face of life and death, everyone wants to fight!

The men took out small knives from their belts or sleeves, or some other weapon, and with a fierce look in their eyes, they quickly approached the place where there was a light.

As long as they can live, there is no psychological burden on them at all if they create murder or something, and they have witnessed the death of too many accomplices, and they are already indifferent to the life and death of others.

As long as you can live, that's better than anything else!

As long as you can live, it doesn't matter if the other party dies!

All... It's all about living!

A dozen ghost-like black shadows quietly approached the light, and the other party ..... But you don't notice it! The atmosphere of the night has become tense invisibly!

(End of chapter)