Shang Xin was called emperor for only a few months, rectified the filthy officials, and changed the dynasty. Although the tyrannical temperament is unusually uncertain and killing, the political affairs are still clear.

In exchange for the temporary wind and rain, the country and the people are safe.

At the same time, it also raised the monarchy's power to an unprecedented extreme of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

The ministers of the court were worried all day long, and their emperor was neither a faint nor a mediocre king, and there was nowhere to impeach, and there was nothing to shake.

If you want to say that Shang Xin is faint, but this political matter has passed three rounds, and the emperor's heart is clear and clear, and he can't be corrupt at all; But if it is said that he is not faint, he indulges in the pile of wine-colored beauties all day long, and he is taboo to flirt with the concubine in public, and what is it to gather crowds to make chaos.

But that's the case, these ministers dare not speak out.

It's like eating a bite of hard and inferior rice and choking in my throat, I can't cough it out and I can't swallow it, I just get stuck like that, and my face is red.

If you want to say that you feel uncomfortable, you will be honored by the Ministry of Rites.

Looking at the bright yellow emperor on the high-ranking dragon chair, hugging left and right, kissing and flirting with those concubines, smiling and smiling, and the flowers and branches, there seemed to be something strange in his heart, and he was pressed to the bottom of his heart.

Finally couldn't help it, stepped forward and stood up, bowing his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, the humble minister has something to play." ”

As soon as the grapes in the hands of the beautiful woman attached to the emperor's body approached the emperor's thin lips, she paused at his words.

The emperor narrowed his eyes, his face rested on the shoulders of the beauty, he took a deep breath of honey-like aroma, his eyes were dyed with intoxication, and he raised his hand to stuff the grape into the beauty's cherry mouth, rubbing his fingertips, and the hand on her moon became harder and harder.

The voice was unusually soft: "Be good, eat by yourself." ”

The voice was not loud or small, just enough for the civil and military officials to hear it, and their faces became even more ugly.

Then the emperor moved his gaze to Gong Yixiang, who stood up, and withdrew his gaze with just one glance, and he didn't seem to see him as a person coldly.

The thin lips opened lightly, and slowly spit out a thin cool word: "Say." ”

Gongyi Xiang covered his sour heart, his body was straight, and his tone was upright: "If Your Majesty continues to indulge in beauty so carelessly, it will hurt your body and cause kidney yang deficiency, and at worst, you will have no heirs and hurt the foundation of the country." Please also ask Your Majesty to listen to the words of the humble ministers and help me to have a solid foundation! ”

The temperature of the entire court seemed to condense in an instant, and the silence was suffocating.

For a long time, the emperor sneered.

Break the silence.

Shu Qingyuan raised his eyelids lazily, and his eyes fell on the slender Gongyi Xiang in an official uniform, as if the old bustard of the Qinglou was looking at the girl's figure, and his eyes finally moved to his lips.

The corners of his lips curled up in an arc, and his hoarse and low-alcohol voice was entangled. There is a hint of banter in the ribbon, ambiguous. I don't know: "Is my kidney yang weak...... Doesn't Shang Shulang know? ”

"Or is Shang Shulang not satisfied?"

The emperor's words caused the ministers of the court to gasp, and Gong Yixiang's face turned red and white in an instant.

The ministers of the court and the central government all knew about this and knew it.

But I didn't expect it to come out of the mouth of the uncertain emperor, and this feeling is nothing but chills down the spine.

After saying that, the emperor stood up embarrassedly, got up from the high dragon chair, and walked down step by step without hurry.

Seeing this, the ministers had a look of fear on their faces:

"Your Majesty, by all means!"

"Your Majesty, you haven't retreated yet, and the dragon chair can't be separated!"

"Your Majesty......"