Chapter 1 I will cross when I am more self-congratulatory

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Zhou Mingrui is a self-hilarious street writer, his vest has changed countless times, and he has written a lot of novels on the website, and all eunuchs are eunuchs.

Today, next to the computer in his single apartment, he casually created a new author account on the website, named God Emperor Zhou Mingrui.

Ready to open a new book.

"The beginning is the emperor, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, the lords are up and down, the power to kill people in the world, and beat everything!" Zhou Mingrui didn't write a word, and began to laugh at himself in his mind again.

In a trance, he is the emperor of fantasy, worshiped by thousands of people, surrounded by beauties......

When I was excited, my eyes were a little foggy, and I fell asleep in front of the computer......

"Dawn is up, all opportunities are waiting to be taken care of, diligent government and love the people, do not forget. ”

"Dawn is up, all opportunities are waiting to be taken care of, diligent government and love the people, do not forget. ”

"Rise at dawn, all opportunities are ready to be taken care of, diligent government and love the people, do not forget ....."

Bursts of sound sounded outside the door, Zhou Mingrui opened his eyes suddenly, and then found that it was pitch black all around. He was lying on a very soft and wide dragon bed, covered with a golden quilt, and a large number of figures flashed out of the window, apparently carrying lanterns in their hands.

"Ah!" Zhou Mingrui found that it was not in his apartment, and called out unconsciously.

Hearing movement in the house, Wang Baode, the personal eunuch waiting outside the window, waved his hand to stop the eunuchs' shouting, and then said in his thin and sharp voice:

"Your Majesty, it's already the fourth watch, and it's time to drive!"

At three o'clock in the morning, I smelled very fresh air, and there was indeed a smell of early morning.

Your Majesty?Zhou Mingrui, who often writes online novels, then reacted, did he cross over....

And dressed as an emperor!

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Wang Baode put his ear to the window and listened carefully to the movement in the bedroom.

Zhou Mingrui exhaled a long breath, and had to shout: "Come in!"

Wang Baode pushed open the door, and the eunuchs carrying lanterns walked into the dormitory, some holding copper basins in their hands, some holding copper mirrors, some holding clothes, and so on.

Then some of the little eunuchs lit the lamp in the dormitory, and the room suddenly became brightly lit.

Zhou Mingrui's eyes widened dimly, looking at the busy and orderly eunuchs, as well as the luxurious room with the decoration like the emperor's bedroom in the Qing court drama.

I can't help but wonder, I was just about to write a novel about an emperor, how did I become an emperor, could it be that I was too much self-congratulatory.

Wang Baode walked to the side of the bed and said in a slow voice: "Your Majesty, let the servants serve and change their clothes, the ministers are already waiting outside the palace gate, and they will soon go to the morning court!"

But Zhou Mingrui found that he didn't have a memory of his predecessor, how could he go to the early dynasty, what if he was exposed!

What if a murderer comes and kills this fake emperor.

Looking at the various clothes and utensils held by the fair-faced eunuchs around them.

Zhou Mingrui had no choice but to pretend to be calm and agree first.

The little eunuchs around immediately gathered around, combing their hair, cleaning their faces, and washing their faces, very skillfully.

However, there are indeed some problems with changing clothes and changing dragon robes, the design of this dragon robe is very complicated, and some actions require Zhou Mingrui's cooperation, Zhou Mingrui, who wore a dragon robe for the first time, was obviously a little numb, I don't know why.

It takes the little eunuch to remind him many times before he understands what to do.

At this time, Wang Baode's face on the side obviously had some strange looks.

Zhou Mingrui secretly said in his heart: "Oops, this eunuch must have seen something!"

"Ahem, I had a stinging pain in my head last night, and I was a little vague about what was in front of me!" Zhou Mingrui explained casually.

Although it is a time to cross into the Ninety-Five, but I don't know everything about this world, and I still have to be cautious like Xiaobai.

"The emperor has memory loss symptoms since he was a child, and he will commit it from time to time. Could it be that I committed it again last night, so I don't have to worry about waiting for the morning court, and then let the imperial doctor come and take a look!" said the prince with a face that returned to normal.

, worried in vain, his predecessor was an amnesiac man.

Isn't it a fool to be just a person who suffers from amnesia and commits it from time to time?

This can also be an emperor! Zhou Mingrui secretly screamed in his heart!

Let a fool be the emperor, I'm afraid it's a puppet emperor, right?

Is this crossing a puppet emperor's counterattack? It's exciting to think about, this is not a fantasy of self-congratulation, a real crossing.

Zhou Mingrui smacked his lips, "Presumably you have suffered from amnesia, so who are you?"

He didn't pretend to have 'amnesia' and asked directly.

"Your Majesty, you don't know the slave anymore, the slave is the little virtue Wang Baode? Wang Baode said, urging the little eunuch to move faster.

After a lot of effort, the little eunuchs finally put on the dragon robes.

Facing the bronze mirror, Zhou Mingrui looked at himself in a dragon robe, which was indeed very solemn and mighty!

But this dragon robe is heavy and heavy to wear, not comfortable at all, and the person who designed it has no humanity at all, and does not consider comfort, only solemn and mighty.

Wearing a thick dragon robe, it was very difficult to even walk.

In the end, Zhou Mingrui or Wang Baode helped him out of bed, and sixteen people needed to carry the dragon chariot.

Carry Zhou Mingrui to the place where he is going to go to the early dynasty: Tianluan Palace.

Now he is not afraid that ignorance will arouse suspicion, on the way, Zhou Mingrui asked Wang Baode many questions, and finally understood a lot of background knowledge.

He is the twelfth emperor of the Great Zhou Empire, he is only nineteen years old this year, and he has only been on the throne for more than three months, and he has not been married.

Both father and mother died, and the two elder brothers in front of him also died young, and only one younger brother, Prince Gong, Zhou Minggong, was stationed in the border city.

There are also three sisters, two sisters have already been married, and only one of the younger sisters of Princess Changle, Zhou Lingyue, is still in the boudoir.

However, the death of both father and queen mother is acceptable, but even the first two brothers also died. This is a little inexplicable, Zhou Mingrui asked the cause of his death, but the eunuch became hesitant and refused to respond.

Although this seemingly ancient place has limited medical standards, as long as the royal people do not die, the probability of untimely death is not high.

It's a bit strange that the royal children have died one after another.

"Could it be that the powerful ministers murdered him? This predecessor who suffers from amnesia was able to ascend the throne! Because it is easy to control? And what is his own golden finger of crossing? Why hasn't it been opened yet?" Zhou Mingrui, who was already sitting on the dragon chair, thought wildly.

And Wang Baode was also secretly surprised, he had never seen his master, his thinking was as orderly as today, and his speech was also orderly.

At this time, the gate of Tianluan Hall was pushed open by Yulin Army, and many ministers divided into two lines and entered the hall.

The leading minister walked to the dragon chair and stopped, leading hundreds of ministers to kneel together.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The ministers bowed three times and bowed nine times.

Zhou Mingrui, who was sitting on the throne of the dragon chair on a high place, watched hundreds of ministers salute with excitement in his eyes, and watched so many people kneel down to worship him, not to mention how refreshing.

You must know that there are more than a hundred ministers in the hall alone, and there are hundreds of ministers standing outside the palace.

Although he may be a puppet, there is no one in the temple who does not bow.

So many people bowed down to him, and a sense of superiority suddenly rose.

At this moment, Zhou Mingrui felt that he was the master of this Great Zhou Kingdom, and he could control the life and death of these people.

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