As soon as the morning sun rose, the empress began to govern.

"Lu Jiumei, twenty years old, the patrol of the Patrol Department of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, has superb knife and gun skills. ”

In the apse of the Qianming Hall of the Endless Palace, the empress carefully looked at the men's beauties kneeling on the ground.

"Three years ago, I was the head of the patrol department of the Zhongjing Prefecture and repeatedly arrested big thieves. Two years ago, he was transferred to the Patrol Department of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he arrested the governor of Daizhou alone, killed 37 people, and blew up the state office. In two years, hundreds of officials were arrested, thousands of people were killed, more than 200 buildings were destroyed, and 8......5 vehicles, ships, and planes were destroyed."

The Empress sighed, "You're just a mortal, and this is a bit destructive...... It's incredible. ”

"Wechen only knows how to achieve the goal, and doesn't care about the process," a sassy woman dressed in a man's robe and a gauze hat in the style of a man's folded wings crown raised her head and responded: "Compared with the harm of letting go of the criminal officer, Wechen thinks that these costs are still worth it." ”

The empress's gaze stayed on Lu Jiumei's handsome face that was biased towards neutral for a moment, then lowered her eyes and said, "Why did I summon you here today, your father should have told you, right?"

"Weichen doesn't know!" Lu Jiumei was stunned and said: "My father only said that His Majesty summoned him for official business, and he has no relatives on official business, and my father will not tell the details." ”

"Your father is really a hypocrite," the empress said something that made Lu Jiumei a little confused, "You are a real villain, I like it." ”

Then the Empress asked, "Are you married?"

"The world is not quiet, why do you want to be at home!"

Lu Jiumei replied loudly, causing the empress to rub her eyebrows.

"Then remember this," said the Empress, in a somewhat reluctant tone, "that the task I have given you is not to be tainted with personal feelings. ”

Shangguan Qing handed Lu Jiumei a document, and when he saw the text on it, Lu Jiumei was a little surprised, "Isn't the Elephant Training Institute dedicated to collecting corpses and cleaning the ......scene for the supernatural?"

Although he shut up in time, his confusion and even dissatisfaction have been fully revealed.

"To let you go is to make sure that the mahouts only do these things. "The empress said quietly, "Of course, it is more important to assist the hundred households and protect the ...... Ahem, make sure he is faithful and does not exceed his duty. ”

"The image of the Imperial Gate Ceremony is really the hands and feet of the elephant?" Lu Jiumei was not stupid, and he figured out the joints. "Wechen is talkative!"

"It's good that you understand," the empress explained in detail, "the hundred households of the mahout are high-minded, and they are mine...... Cronies. Your task is not to let the elephants cross the line, and not to let the high virtues act recklessly. ”

"Weichen knows!" Lu Jiumei bowed again.

"You may not know," the Empress was still uneasy, "not for you to spy on or even restrain him, but for you to assist him." He...... The safety of the mahout is of great importance, and only by ensuring safety can he and the mahout play their due role. “

"This ......"

Lu Jiumei's sword eyebrows, which were much thicker than the empress, wriggled like a caterpillar, "Weichen did his best!"

After Lu Jiumei retreated, Shangguan Qing said casually, "It's another bold person, Gao Baihu should be very uncomfortable." ”

The Empress snorted, "He deserves it." “

"The temperaments of the two are quite similar," Shangguan Qing's gossip soul attacked, "maybe there will be some sparks?"

The Empress's face froze.

"However, it is difficult for people with similar temperaments to stay together for a long time. Shangguan Qing shook her head, "I always have to fight over who is up and who is down, and I can't get by." ”

Like pressing a switch, the empress's eyebrows stretched and turned into joy.

"Okay, this is the Qianming Palace, not an emotional hotline. ”

She coughed and said, "The courtiers have arrived, right? ”

A large group of civil and military officials met and talked about political affairs in turn. The court meeting was supposed to be held in the front hall, but the front hall was dilapidated, and the empress sealed it and did not repair it.

"The purge of the Eagle Guard, the Captain and the Captain and the Above has begun......"

The new Metropolitan Governor of the Five Armies Governor's Office, Zhu Yingneng, reported on military affairs, this old marquis who is over the age and is still strong is a distant branch of the clan, and he has never dealt with the old prince Prince Jing. In the era of the first emperor, he was a famous and powerful general, because he was loyal to the first emperor, he was suppressed by the old prince and died of old age. After the empress ascended the throne, he was dissatisfied with women in power, but he was deeply impressed by the empress's performance at the royal gate ceremony, and took the initiative to go out to help the empress take care of military affairs.

"In the matter of changing the guard to the army, Weichen has come up with a strategy. ”

The old marquis took out a thick stack of documents, and was stopped by the empress as soon as he put on his reading glasses.

"This should be put in advance and considered when it is ready. The purge of the two guards of the Shenwu Eagle and Yang should not be too strict, and the principle of punishment is to punish the former and the latter. ”

The empress saw that the old marquis was puzzled, and patiently explained: "Governing a big country is like roasting...... Cough, such as cooking a small fresh, is not an imminent thing, it should be slowly figured out. ”

The old marquis bowed his head and arched his hand, "Your Majesty Shengming." ”

The little girl has grown after sitting on the seat of the community for ten days......

The old marquis muttered secretly, relieved that he could not toss. After he took office, the empress threw him a trouble, saying that the guard system of the Ming Forbidden Army was behind the times and should be changed. As for how to change it, she didn't have a clue, so she mentioned the idea of changing the name of each guard to the army, and mixing chariots, planes, and artillery into battalions, which seemed to him to be whimsical and even whimsical. He's stayed up for several nights for this, and the things he got out are still nondescript, so it's better not to do it now.

"Regarding the matter of the Information Department, Wei Chen has something to say," Lu Shixing, a newly promoted university scholar, said, "According to Your Majesty's wishes, the Information Department is located in the inner court, and it is your Majesty's great virtue to let Your Majesty's Yuyin go directly to the people." However, the affairs of the world are complicated, and only the Cabinet and the Secretary for General Affairs can see them. The Information Department has to go through a turnaround to get the details, and I am afraid that there is a disadvantage of making omissions without knowing the reason, which is contrary to His Majesty's original intentions......"

"Speak human words. The Empress blinked expressionlessly.

"The Information Department is located in the Inner Court, and it will say the wrong thing because of the lack of information," Lu Shixing twitched his mouth, "It should be set up in the Cabinet alongside the General Administration Department." ”

After speaking, he bowed his head, ready to bear the empress's reprimand.

When the Ming Dynasty was founded, there were television, radio and newspapers, and the court and the royal family had the need to speak to the world through them. In the past, it was only in the blunt way of the emperor's edict or the court's decree, and in order to win the hearts and minds of the people, both sides of the Jingling Rebellion set up special institutions to release news to the media. In the era of the first emperor, there were celebrants and supervisors in the inner court, and there were ministers in the court, but the status was not high and they were separated from each other.

After the empress ascended the throne, she intended to create a press department to unify the two, but the idea was to set it up in the inner court, which encroached on the court's right to speak. Lu Shixing's proposal to put the Information Department in the cabinet alongside the General Administration Department is naturally a struggle for power with the empress, which is tantamount to begging for a beating. He was unwilling, but as the first member of the new cabinet team, he had to show the attitude of the court, otherwise he would not be able to do the following work.

"You ......"

The empress first raised her willow eyebrows, and when she saw that she was about to get angry, her eyes fluttered, and her anger disappeared.

"This matter can be discussed later, and the old practice is still followed for now. ”

The courtiers still didn't understand that the empress had become cautious and no longer as ...... as when she first ascended the throne Reckless.

Prince Jing's remnants of the party cleanup, autumn grain collection, far-sea trade and other affairs were mentioned in turn, and when the Ministry of Works' squire talked about the situation of mold control, the empress's hand holding the document suddenly trembled.

The invisible frost suddenly covered the apse, and the courtiers subconsciously shuddered, and then realized that this was not an illusion, and they actually exhaled a faint white mist.

As soon as the horror rose, but the frost disappeared, the empress said, "I am a little unwell, so let's stop here today." ”

When the courtiers retreated, the empress hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Little love......" she looked anxious and helpless, "It seems that something has happened!"

The emaciated figure squeezed out of the blood-colored ripples, a masked man, standing next to the overturned motorcycle, looking at the human body lying in a pool of blood, and sighed.

"Why bother to live these days," the masked man whispered to himself, "Life is suffering, wouldn't it be better to be relieved sooner?" ”

As he spoke, he dropped a piece of paper, pulled out his dagger, and leaned down to grab Gaude's head, intending to cut it off.

The seemingly lifeless human body suddenly moved, and a black hole poked out of its armpit, spewing out orange spear flames. The bullet hit the masked man's face accurately, causing his face to bloom and blood to splatter, and his head to the air.

In a pool of blood, Gaude rolled over and revealed another Black Star pistol with a gold-encrusted ivory handle. The two guns burst into flames, and the gunfire was incessant, and blood sprayed on the masked man's face.

"You ......"

The masked man danced to the sound of the gunfire and retreated, until Gao De ran out of bullets, and then he shouted in horror: "Who the hell are you......"

I'm Gao De, the pathetic traverser, the Xicheng Saipan'an, the queen's lackey who mixes pensions, Xiaoli's humanoid physiotherapy stick, and the leader of the Ming Ability...... Figure King.

Gao De secretly sneered, of course, in a state of coughing up blood.

At a critical juncture, he finally remembered that he was still the king of figures, no, there was also the trick of the upper body of the figure.

At first, he didn't have much hope, the Blood Demon Foot Pawn was just a simple attack ability, the evil demon Kazath was biased towards control, and the Blood Demon Fury had not had a chance to seriously study it. However, he remembered what Stuffy had said, the Blood Demon Fury had two hearts and three lungs, and combined with the powerful self-healing ability that this guy displayed during battle, Gao De felt that it might be useful to use it on his upper body.

It's still gambling, but he's right. Struggled to concentrate and release the Blood Demon Fury figure, and then absorbed it, the figure melted into hot wax and wrapped the mind, and the body suddenly became hot.

Perception gradually returned, and the fear of emptying bodily fluids dissipated, and there was still a little left. There was something extra in the right chest, which was initially the size of a grain of rice, but soon swelled to the size of a pigeon's egg, making it difficult to breathe. The thing pulsed like a heart, and though it was faint, it regained blood flow in the dried veins.

He did not come back to life full of blood and blue, and it seemed that the situation only temporarily dragged the impermanence of black and white. At this time, the blood-red ripples were already approaching, and he quietly took out the pair of imperial Black Star pistols that the Empress had rewarded, and opened the safe.

Very good, I caught the other party off guard.

However, the masked man has not fallen after more than ten shots, and he is even more monster than him!

The masked man stepped back a lot, and the blood and flesh were sprinkled all over his body and even all over the ground, but a strange scene happened! The blood and flesh turned into wisps of blood, and gathered on the masked man, this guy seems to be a carbon-based T1000 robot!

The heart that had just climbed out of the abyss fell downward, and Gao De shook his hand to change the magazine, and the consciousness hanging in the air was shaky, as if it would dissipate at any time.

In a matter of moments, the masked man was almost recovered, and Gao De had changed his magazine.

Raising his gun to aim, Gao De was stunned.

The masked man was not so weird that he even recovered his flesh and blood, and the masked towel tore open a few holes, revealing a small half of his face. Although it was incomplete, in Gao De's subconscious brain supplement, he instantly matched with another face.

"You ......"

Not only did the newborn heart beat faster, but even the broken heart began to beat, and the blood rushed rapidly, making Gao De's eyes flush with a faint flush.

"Hyakho-sama! Are you shooting, Hyakho-sama!"

The intercom rang suddenly, and it was Wang Kunlun calling. The mahout was not far from here, and he had apparently heard gunshots, and it was the familiar Black Star pistol.

Gao De was alert, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and shouted at the same time.

"Help——!

The bullet was shot into the air, and the masked man was nothing more than a phantom.

After running out of bullets again, Gao De hung his arm with relief. His eyes turned to the ground, and there was a piece of paper that looked like a playing card next to him. It was left by the masked man, and it should have been a sign of crime to be thrown on him.

He struggled to move his arm to get the piece of paper, and on the white background was a blood-red handprint, which was the instability of the "Bloody Hand Society" gang emblem, which was not surprising.

"Am I mistaken?"

Gao De muttered secretly, feeling that he had just hallucinated and saw the masked man as some acquaintance who had long since died.

The whistle sounded in the distance, and after a while, footsteps came, mixed with the exclamation of "Lord Hundred Households". Gao De couldn't hold it anymore, closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into darkness.