Chapter 290: Gloomy

It took half a day to understand what happened during this time, Yang Hao is still quite satisfied with the performance of these officials, although some places are not very good, but the flaws are not hidden, with the current situation, their government affairs ability is still very improved.

The Qi people have now fully adapted to the centralized system, and faintly have the appearance of the feudal dynasty of later generations, which will continue to develop like this, Yang Hao feels that he is one step closer to the first emperor of this time and space.

After the ministers left, Yang Hao sat tiredly on the chair covered with soft fur and exhaled deeply.

After months of traveling, and now back in his palace, a long-lost sense of security filled his heart.

It is easy to say that the royal driving is pro-conquest, but Yang Hao knows very well that it is dangerous, although the Qi army is stronger than most tribes in this era, but Yang Hao is not 100% safe, Yang Hao is very afraid of death, but even if he is afraid of death, he has to do this royal conquest.

This is related to his future great martial arts, there is no founding monarch in the past dynasties who did not fight from the sea of corpses and blood, he did not dare to sit in the comfort of Chang'an City, make a strategizing look, and finally watched a famous and powerful military general emerge, and finally jumped out to compete with himself for the throne.

It may be that Yang Hao is persecuted and paranoid, even if he usually shows a good attitude towards the ministers and the courtiers, but only he knows that deep in his heart, he is no longer wary of everyone around him who may pose a threat to him.

The spy system, which only he knows, has taken shape after several years of development, and this spy is all over the palace and outside the palace in Chang'an City.

From the honest peasants, to the lowest-level prisoners of labor reform, as well as the palace maids around Yang Hao's concubines, they are all Yang Hao's eyes here.

After Yang Hao returned to the study, a palace maid sneakily took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention and quickly came to the study.

After seeing Yang Hao, he immediately knelt down and said, "Slave Chunhong greets the king." “

Yang Hao said expressionlessly: "Get up and talk back!" ”

"Is there any movement in the palace during this time?"

"Back to the king! Several mothers are very peaceful, but! ”

Yang Hao's face sank, "Say!" ”

"The king, the original concubine and the concubine are nothing, although they occasionally move around, but most of the time they take care of the little masters in their respective palaces, but there are two other talents, but the maid heard them complain about the king from some palace maids."

"What are you complaining about?"

"The two talented people complained that the king had snubbed them, and seeing that the original concubine and the concubine had a little master, they may be dissatisfied in their hearts."

After the palace maid finished speaking, she glanced at Yang Hao with some apprehension.

The reason why she said bad things about those two talented people is that she has her own selfish intentions, one of the female sedan chair and Pu Jia is a married couple who came through the same weal and sorrow with Yang Hao, and the other is a noble person of the Dongyi clan who is extremely beautiful, so she is naturally an unattainable existence.

And what are those two talented people, they are just defective products used by other men, yes, they are defective products, this popular ranking among craftsmen, she thinks it is more appropriate to describe those two talents.

Compared with the two of them, her appearance is not inferior to them, and she is still a twenty-eight-year-old debut, why should she be a humble palace maid, and they enjoy Yang Hao's favor, but they still complain so much, jealousy sometimes makes people psychologically distorted, but Chunhong is a smart woman, although she is a little happy at this time, but she does not dare to show any abnormality.

If Yang Hao finds out that she makes small moves again, she knows that with Yang Hao's temper, she will definitely not leave without eating, and the most important thing is that she will cut off the opportunity to climb Yang Hao's dragon bed.

Yang Hao stared at Chunhong's face for a long time, and the protection had to see through it.

The oppressive atmosphere seemed to make Chunhong a little breathless, and her back was already wet with cold sweat.

Just when she thought that Yang Hao had discovered her little thoughts, Yang Hao suddenly smiled.

"Just a little complaint, and leave them alone, you're doing a good job, go down, remember to hide your identity, otherwise, you know the consequences."

Looking at Yang Hao's harmless smile, Chunhong subconsciously shuddered and hurriedly left the study respectfully.

After Chunhong left, Yang Hao's smile gradually froze.

"Humph!"

Yang Hao sneered, not knowing if this laughter was made by Chunhong or that talented person.

Twilight.

Because the army returned triumphantly, Chang'an City, which had been noisy for a day, gradually calmed down.

The smoke curls from every house, and it is quiet and peaceful under the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the palace, Yang Hao called all four of his women to his side, and he did not choose to meet a certain woman alone, but enjoyed a rare family banquet with everyone.

Since his reign and the Ninth Five-Year Plan, it seems like a long time ago to have a family dinner as calmly as it is today.

Yang Hao's eldest son is now more than a year old, and although he can't speak clearly, he can already call his father around Yang Hao.

Yang Zhi looks very much like Yang Hao, to be precise, he looks like this body in this life, sometimes Yang Hao looks at the little kid who pulls his beard in his arms, and the feeling in his heart is very strange.

Although he knew that this little thing was created by his own struggle and galloping, and that it was his own child in blood, it was not his child according to his true soul.

This complicated relationship makes Yang Hao a little unsure of how to deal with the relationship with his children in this life, and this question may only be answered by philosophers.

Yang Hao was very satisfied with this family banquet, he had never enjoyed the joy of family life until he died in his previous life, and he realized that this kind of ordinary life may be the happiest thing in the world when he comes to this time and space.

At night, Yang Hao chose to let the female sedan chair stay.

Although there are a few beautiful women from Xin's side to dispel their loneliness, for Yang Hao, compared with his concubines, those women are the difference between outside restaurants and home-cooked food.

The female sedan chair lay in Yang Hao's arms, like a tired wild cat, her face was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

"King, you have been gone for more than a month, and the slave misses the king very much in his heart."

Yang Hao smiled, and one hand wandered on the body of the female sedan chair.

"When the world is too peaceful, I won't leave, when the time comes, our Qi country, our Chang'an City, just like the brightest star in the sky, to that, I will use the most beautiful jade in the world, the treasure to wear for you personally."