Tang Dynasty: the Counterattack of the Child Slaves

Li Zhi, whose nickname is Zhinu, has learned to understand other people's voice systems. In the twenty-third year of Zhenguan, on May 26, Chang'an Da Nei Cuiwei Palace. Prince Li Zhi was covered in blood. He held Changsun Wuji's blood-stained wat tablet in his left hand and a blood-soaked emperor's fan in his right hand. He knelt down in front of the Hanfeng Palace and kowtowed to Li Shimin, who was dying on the hospital bed and sobbed blood—— "Father! My sons and ministers are unfilial and have already killed Changsun Wuji, Chu Suiliang and all the traitors!" "They falsely conveyed the imperial decree and wanted to depose my son and establish him as King Li Tai of Wei! If my son and I don't save myself, tomorrow I will be the second withered skeleton in front of the Xuanwu Gate!" Tian Khan Li Shimin struggled to get up, looking at his most docile ninth son, his muddy old eyes were full of disbelief—— "Child slave... You??" "My father is seriously ill and his treacherous ministers are in power. I have no choice!" Li Zhi suddenly raised his head, and under the tears was a completely unfamiliar face. "My son does not want to kill his father, but he wants to - Qing Jun!" When the historian wrote, the world only knew the beginning of the Yonghui Reign. No one knew what the old emperor looked at his son's back and murmured before his death that night in Hanfeng Palace. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.