Shendu Imperial Palace

Emperor Qianpan sat on the dragon chair with a serious face, and Li Defu, the chief eunuch of the ceremonial supervisor, had drooping eyes, as if he was napping. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But his body stood straight, and the afterglow of his eyes never left the body of the Emperor Qian.

"North County!"

"It's North-County again!"

Emperor Qianpan threw the Mizha in his hand to the ground and roared angrily.

Whether it was a palace maid or a eunuch, they all trembled because of the anger of the human king, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Only the great eunuch Li Defu was an exception, he didn't seem to feel the anger of the Qiandi Pan at all, and he didn't know what it meant to be a companion like a tiger, he still stood on the red steps as usual, his eyes drooped, and he dozed off.

Emperor Qianpan's eyes were wide open, because his angry aura was a little unstable. When he saw Li Defu, who seemed to be sleeping, his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of closeness and amusement.

"You old monkey, you know how to be lazy!"

"What do you think should be done about this?"

Li Defu, the chief eunuch who was sleeping, stretched his waist a little lazily, looking like an elegant cat that had just woken up, with a kind smile on his harmless face, like an old man next door.

After a while, he said a little faintly.

"The old slave is only in charge of the inner court. If you don't know about the outside world, it is a rule set by the ancestor that yin people are not allowed to interfere in politics. ”

"Your Majesty, don't embarrass the old slave. ”

Emperor Qianpan looked at the old eunuch who was obviously prevaricating, and a hint of amusement suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Hugh has to shirk it, this Mizha was handed over by that little monkey of your house. You are their ancestor, how can you get out of it?"

The old eunuch's face was stunned, and then he walked down the steps slowly, picked up Mizha from the ground, and looked at it at a glance.

"The scholars of Beijun rioted, according to Mizazhong, there was a conflict between King Chengjun and Confucian scholars, several scholars were killed, and now Beijun is like a hornet's nest that has been stabbed, and thousands of Confucian students have taken to the streets. ”

"There is also the sentence of the Zhenguo Si who I just rewarded, and I have written an eloquent essay that has already attained the Holy Dao. The Hundred Saints are shaken, and the Ya Saints are coming. ”

Emperor Qianpan's face was gloomy, and there was a faint anger in his eyes.

The chief eunuch Li Defu's body stiffened suddenly, and there was no longer a lazy look on his face, like an enraged tiger, with an indescribable momentum all over his body.

"These Confucian students are really hateful!"

"You dare to blackmail the king of the county, you really deserve to be killed!"

"Your Majesty, with just one message, the old slave will let the monkey cubs kill them all. ”

Emperor Qianpan's eyes showed a look of trade-off, and he didn't speak for a while.

"It's just that this sentence is a bit troublesome. Hundred saints shake, Yasheng came in person, this is a rare Confucian handsome man in a hundred years, the last time this situation appeared was the beginning of the Great Yu, the great Confucian Dong Zhongshu proposed to "depose the hundred schools, respect Confucianism alone!". No matter how old it is, it is Yang Xiong, the Confucius of Kansai, who also had such a prestige when his "Taixuan Sutra" was written, and both of them finally became saints. Therefore, there is a saying in Confucianism that those who shake the Hundred Sages will surely become holy. Because he has already touched the trajectory of the Holy Path, as long as he accumulates over time, he will definitely be able to achieve the Holy Path. ”

"In the folk literary world, this kind of person is also called a little saint!"

"If he is killed, Confucianism may change greatly!"

The old eunuch Li Defu straightened his waist, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked at the Qiandi Pan with some embarrassment.

Emperor Qianpan's eyes also showed a hint of embarrassment.

Although after he ascended the throne, he worked hard to suppress the power of the sect. However, as the first sect of the hundred schools, Confucianism's power not only did not shrink, but became stronger and stronger.

If you kill the young people who have the most potential to become saints in Confucianism, I'm afraid that those old guys in the holy mountain will break through.

Just when he was hesitating, the drums outside the palace suddenly rang out, and a little eunuch in blue clothes, holding a piece of music, rushed towards the palace like a lightning bolt.

"Report!"

"The Confucian riots in the northern county!"

"Huo Feiran, the governor of the northern county, is in a hurry!"

Emperor Qianpan sat behind the dragon case and raised his head without any surprise. His eyes are faint, as if there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in them, and there are also the ups and downs of the sun, moon and stars.

It was as if wherever his eyes could reach was his territory.

The old eunuch, who was harmless to humans and animals, gently retreated back to where he had just stood, as if he had never moved. But Mizha on the ground was very strange and returned to the dragon case of the Qiandi Pan.

Huo Feiran was dying, and he was not bloody. King Chengjun is not restrained, and his power is expanding rapidly!"

"I wanted to compensate for that kid back then, but I didn't expect that now there is a bit of a big tail.

Emperor Qianpan looked at the twists and turns on the dragon case, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to the old lady.

The old eunuch didn't seem to hear, his eyes drooped, as if he was dozing, and his head was little by little. Fortunately, Emperor Qianpan didn't intend to let him answer.

"If I had killed them all twenty years ago. This world is the world of my great work, how can they be allowed to be presumptuous!"

"But today I want to compromise. Old monkey, do you think I'm really old?"

Emperor Qianpan said with some embarrassment.

"Your Majesty is prosperous in the spring and autumn period, and it will never grow old!"

"And there are a few little princes this year, the little princess was born, how can Your Majesty be old?"

The old eunuch, who was napping, opened his mouth, revealing forty-two teeth that were as strong as shells, and said with a somewhat pleasing smile.

"You are disrespectful!"

Emperor Qianpan thought of the princes and princesses who had just been born, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Although I am over sixty years old, I have already exceeded the age of Ershun, but... ”

Emperor Qianpan suddenly realized that his words were a little absurd, and closed his mouth very abruptly.

But Li Defu, the chief eunuch of the ceremonial eunuch, still showed a look of clarity in his eyes, and stretched out his thumb. A look of admiration.

"Humph!"

Emperor Qianpan's face sank slightly, and he snorted coldly.

Li Defu, the chief eunuch of the celebrant and the chief eunuch, was not afraid, like a fox stealing food, with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty's dragon body is healthy, and you will definitely be able to give birth to dozens of dragon sons, dragon girls. I can't say that I will have another draft next year. ”

Emperor Qianpan was teased by the chief eunuch of the celebrant and eunuch, and he was not angry, he patted him on the shoulder like a friend, and tears appeared in his eyes.

Li Defu, the chief eunuch of the celebrant supervisor, was not flattered, and very naturally helped Emperor Qianpan to the side of the dragon chair, and after inviting him to sit down, he said with a smile:

"Your Majesty's dragon health is a blessing for the old slave. The old slave still wants to use his crippled body to serve His Majesty for another hundred years!"

"You old monkey, you know how to make me happy by saying good things. Although I am the Son of Heaven, a word can change the color of the country. But because of the relationship between his dragon qi, there is no way to practice at all. Even if he breaks through the cultivation of the Martial Saint, he will only have a longer lifespan than ordinary people, how can he be prosperous. A hundred years is too long, and I'm really tired. ”

Emperor Qianpan glanced at the old eunuch, the expression on his face relaxed, and his eyes showed a look of memory.

"Tai'er, the ministers of the court and the central government all say that he is gentle and kind, and he has the appearance of a benevolent monarch, but I know that he is too weak, and the current court and sect are like a scepter full of thorns, if you rush to hand it over to him, you will definitely be pierced with blood. ”

"I'm not at ease!"

"Cheng'er is domineering by nature, and he is good at training, which is similar to me. I also intended to make him the crown prince, but the princes of the court and the secret sect opposed him many times. And Tai'er has never been at fault, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat. ”

"How do you let me decide?"

Emperor Qianpan was like an old man who didn't confide, holding Li Defu's palm, and said with some chatter.

"My heart is bitter!"

"It is said that I am rich in the world and reigns all over the world, and my sons are staring at the dragon chair under my buttocks, but who knows the helplessness of being an emperor. ”

"When I was young, I was compromised, and for the sake of the stability of the country, I abandoned the love of my life and married the daughter of the sect I didn't like. ”

"When I was middle-aged, for the sake of peace on the frontier, I agreed to the courtship of the foreign land, and I broke up a pair of beautiful people and married the most beloved princess to the foreign land. I still remember her desperate and resentful eyes. ”

"Until now, I am still compromising, and under the pressure of the court and the pressure of the sect, I have to make my eldest son Tai the crown prince!"

"In my life, I seem to be majestic, ruling all over the world, and I have always compromised. ”

"I sacrificed my lover, my daughter, my son... It's not the throne sitting under my ass, it's the shackles, I really don't know what they're fighting for!"

Li Defu, the celebrant and eunuch, stood there with a tense face, as if he hadn't heard the chatter of Emperor Qianpan at all, nor did he see the helplessness of Emperor Qianpan.

After a while, Emperor Qianpan's eyes regained clarity, and he had indescribable domineering and majesty.

"Your Majesty is still lucky. ”

The celebrant and eunuch Li Defu stood for a long time before he said quietly:

"Because Your Majesty has a good holy grandson, as long as he teaches carefully, he will become a great weapon in the future!"

"Prince Chitose has never been very tough. ”

Emperor Qianpan's expression couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes showed a look of joy and joy, but in the depths of his eyes, there was still a trace of heartache and helplessness.

The crown prince's congenital defect, even if there are the most brilliant doctors and the most precious medicinal materials in the palace, there is no way to make up for it.

Although the words of the chief eunuch Li Defu were transgressive and a little unpleasant, he also knew that according to the prince's body, it would be difficult for him to survive until he ascended the throne.

Fortunately, he gave birth to a good son.

It also gave him a good saint grandson, who could shoulder heavy responsibilities as long as he cultivated it a little.

Thinking of the excellence of the Holy Sun, Emperor Qianpan's eyes showed a look of relief, but thinking of the problems he might face in the future. A trace of worry rose in his heart.

"Some people, and some things, need to make a break now. ”

Emperor Qianpan's eyes shot out a fierce color, and his smooth palm like jade hit the dragon chair heavily, and blood vessels bulged out on the back of his hand.