Chapter 57: Dogs and Horses

The ministers did not dare to speak all the way, and it was not until they completely dispersed and approached the residences of the various prefectures in the capital that most of them dared to talk to some of their cronies. In the real place of private meetings, colleagues began to discuss some court matters, after all, in public more than three grades of important ministers to each other, this is somewhat taboo and somewhat indecent.

"Brother Cunmei, I don't know what you think about today's affairs?" Huang Liji, who is also a university scholar, asked the cabinet chiefs.

At this time, the head of the cabinet, Shi Fenglai, was the king of the feathers, and the word was very presumptuous, so most of the others were called by barely decent numbers. This 35-year court examination of Wanli is not like other figures such as the top champion Tanhua, and it is some politically immature people who may not be entrusted with big responsibilities, and there are seven or eight out of ten unknown figures, who have always been known for their sleek and intelligent. It seems that he is already over the age of sixteen at this time, but when he speaks, he still has a little young demeanor, and he doesn't like to look like the elders who have descended to the people of Li in this era, and the high-ranking officials of the court.

"The saint is a military training wizard, and he actually led the new army that had raised more than half a month to defeat the army of the five military camps that had several times the strength, of course, when he was in high spirits, it was normal to have this kind of performance. There is no adjustment of any personnel in the court, and there is no adjustment of us as important ministers because of the eunuch rebellion, which shows that the emperor still trusts us... It's just that it's still a little elusive why tomorrow morning court should be changed to noon. Forget it, the fifth middle school, let's prepare for tomorrow's recital, the saint seems to be iron-hearted and unwilling to return to the palace for the time being. But the people in the palace have arranged for the bereavement, and the new camp of the Imperial Horse Supervisor has to explore the tone of the saint. . . ”

At this time, of course, Xiao Xuan did not rush to the barracks after the court meeting as many people thought. In fact, when he personally commanded 500 people to be in charge of a battalion in the Qing Dynasty or a commander in the Song Dynasty, he really had to take into account the influence and example in every word and deed, and he was essentially a captain. For example, it is more similar to a year leader who has a teaching task. However, when you are in charge of a few thousand people, equivalent to a legion commander in ancient Rome or a general in the Ming Dynasty, you can have a lot of time to spare. Because as long as it is not a complete hands-off shopkeeper or sheep herding, a lot of training can be arranged for the people below to do. In the old days, there was no strict training and management in the barracks, and it was easy to get into trouble, but now the teenagers in the camp are beginning to know: the more the saint is away, the more they can't be idle. The training tasks are not only very tight, but also tend to be very tiring training such as using an ash pole monolithic bow to train the strength of the bow arm or spear formation. Leisurely cultural studies or firearms training and the like would never be placed at the time of the Holy Camp.

At this time, Xiao Xuan was indeed not in the camp, but personally followed Wang Chengen and a team composed of some cronies and eunuchs to the harem that seemed to be a little dilapidated in the shelling a few days ago. At this time, in order to facilitate the control of the remaining people in the palace with not many reliable manpower, many palace maids were transferred to the area of the Huangji Store of Ningshou Palace, which was relatively close to the imperial horse supervisor. There are also some cronies and palace maids related to Zhou Yufeng, Tian Xiuying, and Yuan Guifei, and some former ministers of the Xinwang Mansion have already moved to the area of the old camp of the Imperial Horse Prison at this time.

In the northwest of the harem, only a few imperial eunuchs were in charge, and the guards were not particularly tight, so they also seemed empty.

"Holy Lord, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, it is still a little too unsafe here. If the saint wants to pamper the concubines who stayed in the palace in the previous dynasty, he is afraid of gossip. Find a place to keep it secret and secure, or gather the people in this palace in the Qianqing Palace to take care of it more securely. ”

After thinking for a while, Xiao Xuan still felt that as a traverser, a person who was likely to personally conquer and experience the danger of sword soldiers in the future, he couldn't always be stable in everything. You can't take a risk, but these places that have been inspected by the eunuchs can still not be too much of a concern for the time being.

At this time, there is no fixed cold palace place in the palace with a cold palace plaque, according to the practice since Wanli, the concubines who have fallen out of favor are mostly in Jingyang Palace, but at this time there is already a place equivalent to the cold palace in the palace.

After the terrifying shelling and bloody battle in the palace a few days ago, many women in the palace who were originally in a dangerous position because of their proximity to Wei Zhongxian, Ke Yinyue and others were even more panicked. However, when I saw a figure who seemed to be of a good status who could ignore the palace ban and swagger over, many women's hearts rekindled a hope.

"Sister, look: that person... That person doesn't seem to be in the costume of a eunuch, and it seems... Seems to have a beard... ”

"Yes, what man can... Yes! No! Tell my master! Possible... It may be that the Holy has come up ... ”

"What? How could the Holy One come here alone! ”

"Go quickly...

After the palace maids chatted in a low voice, some hurriedly replied, and some people bowed their heads respectfully to greet Xiao Xuan when he got closer. Because there is no 100% certainty that it is the emperor, and there is no one who is reckless and arrogant at this moment.

The heroine of the palace never thought that the Son of Heaven who had just ascended the throne might come to such a place, and the sudden excitement in the case of all thoughts made her unable to control herself for a while, and she laughed excitedly. Then I thought of washing up as fast as I could and dressing up as much as I could.

However, Xiao Xuan didn't give the woman in the palace such time: "My lord is... ”

"What my lord, I am today. You can be glad that you met me, not another serious new emperor, otherwise you have a high probability of dying soon" Xiao Xuan's words were not very serious. This seemed to make the woman in the palace think of something more. She didn't seem to have seen Xiao Xuan with her own eyes, that is, the former King of Letters, but with her own experience, of course, she could also understand that no one should dare to pretend to be the Son of Heaven at this moment, although this was a little too incredible.

At this time, of course, Xiao Xuan was not a person who had not been a person a month ago, but he was not a veteran, and although he saw that woman at this time, although she was already a little old, she had the charm and seductive chest that women in this era, and even in this era, women often did not have. This made Xiao Xuan feel a slight reaction under him at this moment. If there's too much foreplay, I'm afraid you'll miss it.

The woman in the palace didn't expect that she would have past experiences at this moment, and when she would come here today, she didn't expect that this young man would be as anxious as a lower-class man, but this also made the heroine of the palace who was like a wolf and a tiger feel that it was likely to be time to run. . .

"Holy ... The concubine is not ready... The gesture was not too contrived or too light, and the mature and sophisticated woman knew that now was the time for her to do whatever she could.

However, Xiao Xuan, the new emperor from the future proletariat, seems to be more anxious than the laborers and prostitutes who go to the lowest brothels in this era.

"You don't need to prepare, if you prepare again, you will lose the opportunity, so hurry up. There are other things that can be talked about in a while.,Hehe.。。。。 As he spoke, Xiao Xuan impatiently pounced on the woman.