One hundred and ninety-eight courts
A private conversation with the monarch and ministers aroused Liu Xie's confidence and Wang Yun's relief.
It can be said that the monarch and the ministers are happy.
As a monarch, Liu Xie was satisfied with the loyalty of his subordinates.
As an old minister, Wang Yun was satisfied with Liu Xie's ambitions.
In the conversation between the two, a plan was involved that was enough to overturn the direction of the government.
Once successful, it is conceivable that the ambitions and ambitions of both monarchs and ministers will be realized in an instant.
The future, expectations, has been in front of the eyes of the two, slowly blooming.
Of course, no one knows for sure whether their plan will succeed or not, because no one can predict what will happen next.
After all, sometimes, the wisdom of a king is important, but it doesn't mean everything.
After all, in the Ming Dynasty in later generations, there was a conscientious Emperor Chongzhen, who could be called a man who could write and martial arts, was not good at women, and was diligent in government and loved the people.
It stands to reason that in addition to being suspicious and stubborn, Emperor Chongzhen has the potential to concretize all the Ming monarchs, but he just perished!
I have to sigh, the world is unpredictable!
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It is also unpredictable that Dong Zhuo has changed.
He, a change in his attitude towards power.
Man is an inherently inert creature – in the vast majority of cases, it is certainly more comfortable to sit than to stand, and it is certainly more comfortable to lie down than to sit......
Of course, if you lie down for a long time, you may have to think about whether you need to change your position, otherwise you will still feel awkward......
Dong Zhuo enjoys the kuài gǎn brought by power, and also enjoys the kuài gǎn brought to him by the beauty, which for him is no less than the double satisfaction from spirit to **, and it is the heartiness after his dream is realized.
Wine is the best and most mellow wine, right around and inexhaustible......
Meat is the most fragrant and tender meat, which is within reach and increases as you eat......
Beauty is the most intimate and feminine beauty, warm jade and fragrant, and you can do whatever you want......
You don't have to do anything to eat, you have your own beauty to your mouth, you don't need to open your mouth to play with that beauty, you are naturally supple and let you ask for it......
Although Dong Zhuo is not an emperor, he enjoys almost emperor-like treatment.
Li Ru came many times, but every time he saw Dong Zhuo trapped in a gentle nest, he left without saying anything with an expressionless face.
In Li Ru's view, everyone who wants to ascend to the throne of success must experience such a time, but some people can wake up, and some people sink directly......
Li Ru knew in his heart that this was the soft knife given to Dong Zhuo by the Kwantung clan.
But he also understands that now his dissuasion has little effect, and it is best only if the person concerned is sober, otherwise he will fall into the same gentle trap next time......
Dong Zhuo Dong Zhongying, I hope you don't forget your ambition when you were in Xiliang!
After all, Dong Zhuo and Dong Zhongying's background is a little worse, he really hasn't experienced this kind of formation, and his resistance is weaker, which is understandable.
But if you can get out of it, it is like experiencing a great spiritual baptism, which will be of great help to your future development.
Therefore, Li Ru is waiting to see if Dong Zhuo and Dong Zhongying can come to their senses.
Of course, what Li Ru didn't know was that the people who paid close attention to Dong Zhuo's movements and waited patiently were not the only ones who Li Ru!
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The night gradually replaced the day, and a crooked moon hung in the sky, and night came.
This is the area with a north-south central line, and then extends to the east and west sides, and at the same time is on the central meridian.
In addition to the court hall where the king discussed politics, there is also the emperor's bedroom, and on the east and west sides of the emperor's bedroom, the palace area and the emperor's bedroom complement each other, and guard the emperor's bedroom like two armpits.
Therefore, these two palace areas are collectively known as the court and are usually inhabited as concubines.
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Above the dark night sky, the silver moon hangs high, and the faint moonlight casts a silver veil on the earth, which looks extremely mysterious.
After the noise of the day, the palace in the middle of the night also fell into darkness and silence.
Occasionally, a man's wheezing voice can be heard, as well as a woman's suppressed shēn yín.
The Han Dynasty had a strict hierarchy, but there were countless deeds of powerless eunuchs and palace maids who were killed in the deep palace because of a small mistake, and of course, more fell victim to fighting for duó quán and intrigue, so the palace had to recruit people every six months.
The palace is a part of the palace, where the palace maids live and the women of the families of the criminals are assigned to work in the palace.
It is roughly divided into three areas, the central part is the residence area of the palace maids, which also includes the places where the families of criminal bureaucrats and women are assigned to work in the palace.
The northern part and the southwest part of the palace are the seats. The Ministry of Internal Service is an institution, the so-called "Internal Service, Propaganda Order", which is in charge of all major and minor affairs in the palace.
At this time, a bewitching female official was waving away casually, and the maid who finished reporting the news.
A long, flowing curly hair was draped over his shoulders, and his eyelids and eyes shone with a wave that drove men crazy.
The face of the melon seed is covered with a faint layer of heroism, but the red lips are xìng gǎn and enchanting.
The woman's eyebrows are not very thin, but they unexpectedly have a little just right curvature, and the tail of the eyebrows is a little playfully raised.
Because she is in the most beautiful stage of the girl's house, her skin is delicate, her face is as pink as a peach blossom, revealing a natural flush, and her smooth and shiny hair is simply coiled.
A few strands of green silk fell, and under the reflection of the candle flame, it was even more outstanding and moving.
The two straight and long plump měi tuǐ are tightly placed together, and they are tightly seamed.
The bee waist is just like a soft willow, so that the small chest is slightly hooked with a grip of fullness and naughtiness.
The brute waist show "qiaotun", the willow is like a hired Ting, and the graceful is more beautiful.
This is a woman who exudes seductiveness from her bones, and she seems to exude charm all the time.
Enchanting like a poppy, pink poison.
"Dong Zhuo... Lu Bu, hmph, and Wang Yun's stubborn old horseman, he really knows how to calculate! ”
The female officer stretched out a piece of white lotus root, just like a peeled egg, bái nèn was full of elasticity, the thumb of rice fat was like a rouge, and the cardamom was like jade.
The wrist gently shakes the wine glass, the bright eyes and lips are half-open, the wine is in the mouth, and the fragrant tongue is lightly rolled and savored.
The beauty is picturesque.
The southern Tibetan stunner, Ronghua is like a peach and plum.
A woman is so beautiful and swaying, beautiful and charming eyebrows, but there is no one behind.
Perhaps, such an eyebrow style has also become a swan song that can be missed.
He licked the corner of his mouth, and let out a murmuring of comfort in his throat.
The female officer, who had been closing her eyes and meditating, suddenly opened her eyes, and the eyes that seemed to charm the world and devour everything like a black hole had now become sharp.
Her gaze was deep, as if she were cold, and the fire of faith that filled her with it lingered around her like an invisible sharp spear.
"It's a pity, in the current era, you can't move around according to your ideas, and it's time to change the sky!
The comfort of being silent for too long is not suitable for a big man! ”
The wind was blowing, and the gray clouds piled up on the horizon swelled up like a blow.
The clouds grew darker and darker, lightning crackled, thunder rumbled, and a torrential rain was about to fall.
It didn't take long, but I heard the sound of "swish", from far to near, like a flock of ducks walking on the sand, pouring heavy rain, and falling in rows.