6. The story of the court's daughter

The next morning, the ministers all stretched out their heads, wanting to see the current appearance of the legendary frail emperor, and greatly disappointed the expectations of some courtiers, the emperor not only did not have a declining complexion, but his pace became more and more steady, and there was no trace of affection on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen," the corners of Chu Quan's mouth hooked up a smile, and he glanced at the ministers one by one, some of them were sneaky and not enough in their hearts, but she saw a cold sweat, and couldn't help lowering her head, "When I'm not there, can I live in peace?" ”

Naturally, no one dared to answer.

Chuquan didn't do much talking, and went straight to the point. It's okay when the momentum arrives, anyway, she just wants to convey the fact that the personality of an "emperor" has changed drastically.

"General Wang, you already know about the Southwest Army's empty salary, I don't know how much oil and water you fished out of it?"

"Chen Shangshu, do you want to arrange your illegitimate daughter into the household department so much? Even the "Hundred Horses" was given away, by the way, I want to ask, where did you get this painting? ”

"Zhang Yushi, how much tax has been deducted from your daughter who is the prefect this time, I don't know if the little girl in Lanquelou you bought with this money is happy."

……

Chuquan fell one by one, but there was still a very kind smile on his face, but he could see that these old fritters in the court were sweating and their backs were wet, some of these things were still open secrets, and some were already very private things. But looking at the pale faces of the parties, they knew that what the emperor said was true.

In the officialdom, no one can say that they are of high character, and everyone is in danger in an instant. There were also those who wanted to quibble, and the emperor casually reported the time and place of those things, and even said the mole under the corner of the eye of the little man in the Bird Tower.

Chu Quan looked at the ministers' whitening faces, but the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, he paused deliberately, looked at a woman who was seven points similar to this face, and said the last one: "My good imperial sister, those 'business' with Beirong, don't you know if it's still smooth?" The white fox fur on your body is really a good thing for them to respect. ”

If the previous news only surprised the ministers, but after all, it is a common thing in officialdom, and it is not shocking, but it is different for the prince to communicate with foreign countries, and the silent hall where the needle drop can be heard is noisy like water in an oil pot.

Chu Quan just flicked his nails casually, and continued: "Within a week, if the Aiqing can fill the hole they have provoked, I will no longer pursue it, and if they can't fill it, I also have a way." ”

"Imperial sister, your idea of rebellion is better to be extinguished as soon as possible, the king of Rong you rely on just died last night, and her seven daughters are too late to compete for positions, so they are busy."

"Of course, if you don't extinguish it, it won't feel good if you don't leave the palace for the rest of your life."

At the end of the dynasty that day, almost everyone's clothes were soaked, and the things that were originally hidden in their hearts were seen clearly, making people feel cold and fluttering, but this is not the most terrible.

The two officials glanced at each other, and couldn't help but think of His Majesty's face, which was usually sluggish, but today it was an extremely soft smile, and even the corners of his eyes were soaked with laughter.

But today's majesty xiΓ ...... Probably the tiger who wants to choose people to devour is much kinder than her.

This big scene was naturally manipulated by him and her, and when Chuquan was looking down on the ministers in the court, Mo Guang reported to her the number of jΓΉ she wanted.

As for the King of Beirong, it is not difficult to teleport over to solve a person at this point, she doesn't have the strength to do this, but the end light is still idle.

Is the end light idle?

Of course not, although Chuquan has never been an emperor, after all, it is a job commanded by the spirit, and no one dares to say if he can't do it well.

The queen is different, her steps and demeanor are all upright, and just a few waiters ask him what makeup and what clothes he wants to wear in the morning, which gives him a headache, not to mention the emperor's huge harem group when he meets the queen.

In terms of intrigue, both men and women are very talented.

But this is not the strength of Sueguang, a guy who is expressionless most of the time, looking at the smiling concubines below, and then thinking about himself who is smiling so much that his face hurts, Sueguang feels that his head hurts like never before.

The queen is really not a human job.

In the afternoon, there were three people who sent soup to the imperial study, two more who wanted to take advantage of the first spring to go out for a "chance encounter", and the ...... who threw stones and sprinkled water on his way, could it be that the "emperor" was forced out of the palace by such a Yanfu? He thought maliciously.

Of course, he couldn't tell Hatsuizumi about these things, and he didn't want these deeds to spread among them. If Hatsuzumi heard these things, he could imagine his expression.

Fortunately, he was not one of those people sitting below after all, and no one dared to give him an open anger, otherwise he felt that he would not be able to survive even this day. Originally, he still had the mentality that it didn't matter if he stayed for a while, but now...... Let's hurry up and go back.

Unsurprisingly that night, the emperor summoned the queen to "sleep" again.

In the palace at this time, Chuquan asked Moguang: "How am I doing today, do you have the feeling of being a king?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Not bad. He still has to admit that she still has a special talent for this job.

Sometimes Moguang will also wonder which one is the real her, the one who smiles and makes people shudder, or the one who relaxes and is completely unguarded. But one thing he was sure of was that no matter which one she was, he would never hurt them.

"Do you have any clues today?" He asked, determined.

Chu Quan pressed his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "...... Not. ”

There is not even a trace of clues, as if they are laughing at their useless work, but the two of them are not people who give up easily, not to mention that it is not a modern society, and it will take a long time for some news to spread.

"I'm ready to say what I'm going to say tomorrow, you help me resonate, I'm going to start parsing." These progress alone seem to be a bit unreliable, so it's better to speed up the progress.

Thinking of this, she said to Sueguang with some urgency, "I remember that we haven't resonated for a long time. ”

He glanced at her, "Are you trying to say I'm regressing?" ”

"That's not for sure," she deliberately dragged out her tone, "after all, there aren't many people who make you resonate." ”

"I don't have much, and you don't have much," he did, chuckling, "or not once?" ”

She was choked up for a moment, after all, counting jΓΉ processing is her forte, and no one will put the cart before the horse and let her be an assistant.

He didn't want her to work too hard, so he stopped resonating after three hours and forced her to make up for sleep. This is not the limit of the end of the light, let alone the beginning of the spring, she can support it for four hours alone, and the resonance is much easier than the complete liberation ability.

The current progress is 30% of the middle level, and it is not far from the core.

The core is a pit step by step, and it is best that you don't need to go to this step. He thought.