Wearing my wartime clothes, holding my Xuanbing sword, the wind next to the sword, my heart is still not afraid. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info war is the world's life, and retreat is the people's life. After a wild song, wave the sword to the feast, success or failure is determined by the sky, and the blood of a gentleman is not spared.

The hot summer dawn is still brilliant. Ye Daiwan took one last look at the morning glow outside the window, took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the main hall step by step. Each step was too heavy to add, and she was moving towards a new future, she firmly believed. The crown hanging down in front of her eyes could not block her vision, if someone looked at Ye Daidui head-on at this moment, they would find that there was an amazing flame burning in those eyes.

"Your Majesty has arrived—"

Singing praises, the ministers bowed nine times.

Ye Daiwan looked at the people below and couldn't help sighing: This is the imperial power. Whatever they think in their hearts, they must bow down to their yellow-mouthed child, just because she sits on the throne. But how many really think of her as a king? No, not one, I'm afraid. Whether it is the hostile Xu Shaoyuan, Cui Xinxiu, or Yan Xuanxing, who has taken refuge in him, and some ministers who remain neutral and are still waiting, none of them regard her as an emperor.

That's probably the disadvantage of being young. No matter how many things she knows, in the eyes of others, she is still a child, and there is nothing to fear. Perhaps at the end of the year, her bravery, her fearlessness, and her determination to kill all impressed them. But even so, people are always good at forgetting, and after a season, they have subconsciously ignored this.

But I'm sorry, it would be naïve to think that she would always be at their mercy. Ye Daiwan smiled lightly, silently listened to their recitals, and stood up one after another, just like when she was last year, threatening her with confidence.

"Your Majesty, the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill. It's easy to change if it's too small, but it's hard to make up for a big loss. Your Majesty, public opinion is a mirror, and shining on it can make the national road right. I beg Your Majesty to save yourself and do the right thing. It sounds like a good thing, but it's full of selfishness. However, he just wanted to press her again. If she made an edict against herself, they would seize this handle and threaten to use it for the rest of her life.

If she is really at fault, then she should bear the charge. It is also natural to be blamed, but if not, Ye Daiwan will never compromise. She still dares to resist the wind of the sword with her flesh and blood, and she is not afraid of the blade of the tongue.

"Your Majesty, please listen to the cries of the people of the world. These words speak of the tragedy of generosity to death. All the ministers looked approving.

It's a pity that the person who spoke was not thinking about the people at this time, but how to suppress her as the emperor. Ye Daiwan sneered, and finally spoke under the gaze of everyone.

"You mean to condemn yourself?"

In an instant, it was as if a layer of screen windows had been pierced. The ministers were silent. Although they mean this in their hearts, it is a bit too straightforward to say it. It was only at this time that the face of the literati was ridiculously thin.

"It's funny. It seems that it was also this time to go to the year, and Zhu Qing persuaded me as well. It is my responsibility to suffer in Bianzhou and the displaced people, it is my responsibility to suffer from the drought, and it is my responsibility to run out of food in the treasury when the drought is coming, and it is my responsibility to have assassins when the sacrifices are blocked...... That's a good point. These are my responsibilities. Ye Dai dusk pressed the dantian, and then roared loudly. "Then what does Da Wei want you to do?"

"I keep talking about the people and the people's opinions, but I want to know, what is the people's opinions?" Ye Daiwan asked with a sneer.

"Your Majesty, Yan Shilang once reported that nursery rhymes arose in Bianzhou. 'Red music, red music, on the Yin Mountain, the sun rises in the west, and there is no moon in the east. 'Didn't Your Majesty remember?'Or did Your Majesty not hear what Yan Shilang said?' didn't he just reprimand her for not listening carefully to what they said.

"Your Majesty, this nursery rhyme clearly speaks the hearts of the people. The sun does not rise in the east, and the moon is not seen at night, which is to describe the darkness of the sky and the darkness of the earth. "There is no need to explain it so clearly, although she is illiterate, she is not so simple that she can't understand such a simple nursery rhyme. This is a blatant mockery of her.

"Oh. I think Xu Shangshu heard it wrong. Yan Shilang said, isn't it 'red music, red music, under the firefly fan, cherish the sun, winter dance music'?" Ye Daiwan asked rhetorically.

"Your Majesty, is the Imperial Hospital derelict in its duties? It's easy for a minister to hear it wrong, but it can't be heard wrong by all the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty. Your Majesty, Hugh is going to change the subject. Xu Shaoyuan really didn't get along with her. His younger brother Xu Gongyun is better than him. Ye Daiwan thought secretly. But now is not the time to be distracted, you have to concentrate.

"Oh, I might have made a mistake in my ears. But whether what Yan Shilang said is accurate, I'm afraid no one knows. Unless the ministers all overstep their responsibilities and listen to the news of Bianzhou, it will be possible. Before Ye Daiwan finished speaking, he could already see the ministers below change their voices when they heard it. This is certainly not the same as intimidation. Since they were going to threaten her, she didn't want to let them go so easily. said that she was derelict in her duties, so they exceeded their duties and exercised power, wouldn't they have a disobedient heart?

"How dare the ministers?" It's all old foxes.

"It's good if you don't dare. I almost thought that my surname in the world was Xu Bu Ye. Ye Daidu's sentence was flat, but it made all the ministers present tremble. Ye Daiwan didn't intend to hold on to this, and continued. "I'll listen. Who knows if this nursery rhyme is deliberately induced by someone with a heart to use diacritics to provoke right and wrong? It is really ridiculous that you decide that I am a derelict person to the people without asking the reason. ”

Xu Shaoyuan took a step forward and wanted to refute. Ye Daiwan didn't give him this opportunity. "I would like to ask the Ministry of Officials how the magistrates of Bianzhou are assessed, and how can they act so recklessly? In my opinion, such a guy who does not know the will of the people and speculates in vain should wake up behind closed doors and be dismissed. ”

The officials of the ministry immediately turned pale and sweated. What Ye Daiwan said in this is probably not just referring to the little officials who misbelieved the rumors, but their group of unscrupulous censors. Xu Shaoyuan almost immediately lost the spirit of his confession.

Cui Xinxiu glanced at them with disgust, took a sharp step, and confessed loudly. "Your Majesty, although the officials have the responsibility of negligence. However, etiquette cannot be abolished. Your Majesty, as the lord of the world, should be responsible for the suffering of the people of the world. Please forgive Your Majesty for the suffering of the people. ”

Oh, and that's not changing the subject yet. Although the officials did not do things properly, in the final analysis, the suffering of the people was her fault. Ye Daiwan was so angry that her teeth itched, this old stubborn who refused to retreat. She hated to overturn the table and throw it at his head, so that he could see that he was also a temperamental person, not a puppet to be slaughtered by them.

"The people are suffering, and I am naturally sympathetic. The tax exemption of a place in Bianzhou for this year, except for those who occupy 100 acres of fertile land. Ye Daiwan didn't quarrel or quarrel, so she said in a flat tone. This move was like thunder, exploding in a stagnant water.

"Your Majesty, how can you make such a hasty decision!" Cui Xinxiu was extremely stunned, and suddenly lost his sense of proportion.