Datang: I made a mistake in time travel, the system turned me into a zombie

Chapter 0120 – Ready to Start!!

I have to admit that the eldest grandson Wuji, who is old and scheming, does have a certain scheming, or the city government.

This kind of multi-machine linkage scheme took shape from imagination in the blink of an eye.

It is worthy of being a guy who has been in officialdom for a long time and faces the wind and rain.

At this time, Changsun Wuji couldn’t help but be overjoyed, and blurted out a small song: There are heroes in ancient times, they are not victorious in the battlefield, the cold wind blows the iron, and the fate knows how much…

Under the pride, he actually changed the lyrics of the song, and I couldn’t wait to sing it all at once, King Wuling’s corpse was on the battlefield.

It is a psychological spell to release inner resentment.

Changsun Wuji sang and waved his hands, simply a mentally retarded man on the street, dancing with his hands and forgetting himself.

Completely ignoring the image of the court’s official behavior, he also forgot that if a subordinate or henchman suddenly bumped into, he left behind an image of being an old 173 statue or an official careless.

In fact, this is also a common disease of people, in the extreme of pride and loss of ambition, will make some ordinary thought, incredible behavior and words, which is also in line with human nature.

After Changsun Wuji had this plan, he was relaxed.

Next, he was also planning how to play the emperor and how to make the emperor play

The idea and scheme just now is only his personal main concept, and to be fully implemented, it must be further confirmed and recognized by the emperor, that is, the quasi-play.

Therefore, after Changsun Wuji was excited for a while, he began to plan the next steps.

In order to ensure that the plan is foolproof, he must be interconnected and watertight.

This is very clear to him who has been an official for many years.

Everything is thoughtful in order not to lose one or the other at critical moments, which is what a true strategist should do.

Of course, Changsun Wuji, this guy, is at best a conspirator, or a drill camp and the like.

But his way of thinking is also unique, but unfortunately it is used in a crooked place.

After some deliberation, Changsun Wuji had a preliminary plan.

During the last dynasty, the topic was introduced, focusing on the unfavorable factors of Goguryeo’s turmoil to the Tang Dynasty, involving the people’s livelihood of the territory, and so on.

Moreover, he especially emphasized that this dispatch of troops can only be won and cannot be defeated, in order to demonstrate our great Tang Tianwei.

Therefore, when it comes to confirming the selection of personnel, we must not be rash, which is the best reason to send King Wuling to send troops.

And as the king of Wuling, Luo Yuan, he was originally a popular man in the dynasty, and he also urgently needed to make meritorious achievements in the second time.

Moreover, it is incumbent upon him to serve the country, and King Luo Yuan of Wuling will definitely have to take this job.

Changsun Wuji’s thinking reached this level, and he was only one step away from completion.

Just as everything is ready only owes the east wind, with his old face and spring tongue, it should be expected that he will promote a perfect ending.

Indeed, Changsun Wuji’s complete set of plans was extremely thorough, and the psychological speculation of the emperor and Wuling King Luo Yuan was also in place.

I have to admit, ginger, still old spicy!

After some planning, Changsun Wuji also reorganized each link.

Confirm that there will be no extraneous branches, it should be a matter of course. So satisfied, he nodded unconsciously.

This may also be a habitual action developed in officialdom for many years.

Changsun Wuji stretched his old lazy waist, took advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun, slowly walked out of the pavilion, and went straight to the hall.

The hall is where he operates things on the countertop, and the attic is where he comes up with bad ideas.

Every time something tricky happened, he rotated between the two places.

When he arrived in the hall, he stroked his hair, waved his sleeves and boots, and his comfort was exposed.