1170 became the princess of the witch

Jiuqing knelt on the ground, the two generals of the Imperial Forest Army didn't hear Jing Mo speak, and they didn't stop for a moment and walked out of the imperial study-

"Go to the household department," Jing Mo ordered the eunuch next to him after the two generals retreated, "Order the household department to present me with the list of alternate officials in Beijing." ”

The eunuch hurriedly retreated.

Hearing that Jing Mo asked for a roster of alternate officials, Jiuqing didn't have to think about it to know what Jing Mo was going to do, this majesty wanted to use the alternate officials to fill the vacated positions of those who were arrested.

It is not easy to be an official in Zhuri, ten years of hard study, once nominated for the gold list, it does not mean that you can enter the official family as an official, you still have to wait for the vacancy of the official position, this kind of waiting for complete fate, I don't know how many people have wasted their lives. Now that Jing Mo has made a fluttering holy decree, the alternate officials are happy, but what about the officials who were arrested? A life is ruined.

Jing Mo's hand was too sudden, and even a little scoundrel, a dignified court official, you didn't interrogate or ask, so you caught it and wiped the official position directly, are you still unreasonable?

Jiuqing knelt on the ground, and didn't come up with a plea for a while,

Jing Mo took a sip of the teacup and said, "I know that you scholars talk about style and bones, and it is a good thing to serve yourself for the sake of officials, and clean yourself, but don't use your style and bones here, you want to write and die to admonish, then I will fulfill you." ”

Jiuqing listened to Jing Mo's words, and felt uncomfortable, His Majesty said to a scholar, could it be that You are not a scholar?

"The Xie family gathered a crowd to commit murder," Jing Mo said again: "More than ten girls were killed in a row, and the bitter lord reported to the official to Dali Temple and was driven out, why didn't I see you asking about it?" The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and the yamen were everywhere, how could this kind of thing happen again and again? Tell me about the queen, why don't you talk to me about it first. ”

Jiuqing bowed his head and was silent.

Jing Mo suddenly pushed the objects on the imperial book case, folded them, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones scattered all over the ground, and the two jade two-dragon bead candlesticks fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. "You are afraid of my mother, but you are not afraid of me?!" Jing Mo's voice changed from plain to stern, but it was an instantaneous matter, "If you don't want to serve the imperial court, just go back to my homeland, I want to see, today, who would dare to meet me in the Japanese army!" ”

"Your Majesty is angry," Jiuqing knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jing Mo.

"After I ascended the throne, I didn't use my sword again," Jing Mo said fiercely: "I see that some people in the court have forgotten who I am!" ”

Jiuqing even asked Jing Mo to calm his anger and set up Princess Tianlinglong as the queen, not only their ministers were unwilling, but the queen mother of the harem was also fiercely opposed. It's just that at this time, the emperor sent the Xie family to prison, and just beheaded Xie Bin, the eldest son of the Xie family, I heard that there was also a rumor in the harem, and the more than 20 officials in front of the palace gate said that they would be arrested, and even the family members of these people were not let go, Jiuqing was beating a drum in his heart at this time, can they persuade them, or can they fight with their lives, can they stop Jing Mo?

"Say," Jing Mo slowed down his voice and said, "What else do you have to say to me?" ”

Jiuqing was silent, when today's son will not care about their lives, the nine of them have fallen, there must be countless people vying for their Jiuqing position, what do they use to stop it?

"Don't speak," Jing Mo said, "Do you want to spend time here with me?" ”

"The minister has no objection," Lord Shangqing, who was kneeling at the head of Jiuqing, kowtowed to Jing Mo.

"What about you?" Jing Mo asked the other eight again.

"The ministers have no objections."

Jiuqing had no objections, and Jing Mo said: "I will get married in half a month, you have to prepare, and Concubine Zhuang will work for me in the palace." ”

Jiuqing felt that he was struck by lightning again, and he got married half a month later? How can this be prepared? Also, Concubine Zhuang presided over your wedding, so where did you put the Queen Mother?

"Your Majesty, what about the Queen Mother?" Immediately, Qing asked Jing Modao.

"The queen mother was angry with the Xie family, and now she is unwell," Jing Mo said in a flat tone: "I don't want the queen mother to be sick and work for me." ”

Jiuqing ......, the Queen Mother was really angry with the Xie family? This fool took them for a fool!

"Your Majesty," outside the imperial study, a eunuch came to report: "General Wang Zhao, Hussar General Feng Xin, Chang Wei General Huo Fangzhen, Ning Wei General Dong Qiming, Tiger ......"

Jing Mo didn't wait for the eunuch to finish reporting the name, so he said, "Where are they now?" ”

The eunuch hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the generals are asking to see you outside the palace gate." ”

"Xuan," Jing Mo said.

The eunuch took the decree and went.

Jing Mo looked at Jiuqing who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "You guys retreat, I have a big wedding, except for Emperor Shizong of Fengtian who can't come, Qinglong Su Zhao, Vermilion Bird's Li Luo, and White Tiger's Zuo You will all bring people here, so you can prepare for your life." ”

Jiuqing led the order to withdraw from the imperial study, and then stood in the imperial study to look at each other, the generals whose names were reported by the eunuchs were all generals who led the troops in the border of Xuri, or in the place where the soldiers must fight, why were these people suddenly recalled to Beijing by His Majesty? In order to marry Princess Linglong of Fengtian, is His Majesty ready to wash Jiuyan City in blood?

"Demon woman," Lord Shangqing's white beard trembled, and he cursed in a low voice.

The rest of the Baqing were silent, and they still had a little contempt for Lord Shangqing in their hearts, why didn't you scold in front of His Majesty?

Yu Xiaoxiao held a sesame shortbread in her hand, walking and eating and strolling around the famous market in the southern city of Zhuri, completely unaware that she had become a demon woman in the hearts of the grand dukes of Zhuri.

"The eldest son of the Xie family has been beheaded for public display," someone shouted, running past Yu Xiaoxiao and his group.

When the people heard this person's shout, they were all shocked, the eldest prince Xie is the nephew of the queen mother's family, and anyone else dares to cut off the head of this relative?

"It's the holy decree of His Majesty," someone who knew the matter on the side of the road was asked, and said loudly: "The girl who was killed by an arrow these days died at Xie Bin's hands." ”

The big boss shouted: "Mother, this is going to be killed?" ”

The man next to him: "The Xie family has been imprisoned." ”

"The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people," the young man who looked like a scholar said in the street: "Your Majesty is not selfish, and the rewards are clear, which is my luck!" ”

"If you don't try it, you will know that Mr. Xie is the murderer?" Another young man who looked like a scholar expressed skepticism and said, "Also, Xie Bin killed someone, is the Xie family also guilty of the same crime?" ”

"Dali Temple has posted Xie Bin's confession," a passer-by walked over from the north end of the street, gave the young man a blank look, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can go and see it yourself." ”

"Your Majesty is wise!" There were cries from the end of the street, men and women.

Yu Xiaoxiao hurriedly picked up her feet and looked at the end of the street, and saw a family crying bitterly and coming to them.

"What's going on?" The big boss inquired with the stall owner next to him.

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