"The emperor has arrived—"

With the shrill voice of the inner eunuch, all the courtiers in the hall became nervous.

They all knelt down with unusually respect, flicked their wide sleeves, folded their hands in front of them, and slammed their foreheads against the backs of their hands.

In the entire hall, a uniform low greeting sounded:

"Greetings to Your Majesty—"

In the majestic and solemn ceremony, the sound of slow footsteps sounded from the front of the hall, step by step as if knocking on the heartstrings of people, the ministers pressed their bodies lower, and the death silence in the hall was silent.

The slender figure of the young emperor appeared in front of the hall, jumping in front of his white forehead, swaying a crisp and beautiful sound, and pursing his red thin lips slightly after drooping, brewing a smile that seemed to be a smile, his mood today did not seem to be very good, the pair of narrow eyes squinted, coldly stared at the courtiers below his eyes, and looked away gloomily and coldly.

Gonggong Li followed behind tremblingly.

My back was soaked with sweat.

His Majesty didn't seem to have slept well last night, and when he woke up this morning, he lost his temper, and the palace people on duty were dragged out and killed two, and one was executed in the palace...... The blood flowed all over the ground, and even Gonggong Li was terrified when he saw it.

Later, the people who entered the temple to dispose of the corpses were all floating, and everyone was trembling.

His Majesty's breakfast was useless, and then his mood recovered a little, so he came to the court with a cold face and a dragon robe, and Gonggong Li didn't dare to speak out in the back.

He sighed.

Today's court, I don't know if I can pass safely.

I hope that Your Majesty's mood will be stable......

Gonggong Li restrained his mood, shook off the dust, put it on the crook of his arm, and stood respectfully beside the Son of Heaven.

Early dynasty begins.

…

Someone in front of him was cautiously reporting on state affairs.

Lord Yun kept sweating on his forehead.

Although he didn't think his daughter was joking, and he also promised his daughter to give the handkerchief to His Majesty.

But now, really standing on top of this court, he found that he still underestimated the difficulty of this matter.

In particular, His Majesty seems to be in a ...... mood today

It's not so good.

How dare he open his mouth? Besides, my daughter has been raised in a deep boudoir since she was a child, and she has never studied medical skills, and she doesn't know much about the affairs of the court, how can she ensure that this handkerchief will be effective?

This matter is not trivial, and if you are not careful, it is a big crime to kill your head.

Father Yun raised his head slightly.

Through the back of his colleagues in front of him, he quietly glanced at the Son of Heaven who was high above.

That person is even more terrifying than Lord Yama.

Because of the hidden things in his heart, today's mental pressure is greater than ever, and throughout the early dynasty, Father Yun's forehead and back are sweating constantly.

I finally waited until the end of the early dynasty.

Before Father Yun could breathe a sigh of relief, he became worried again.

Because today, his task is not only the early dynasty, but also the imperial study for a while.

The space of the imperial study is much smaller than that of the main hall.

That's to face Your Majesty up close.

He originally planned to take advantage of the opportunity of the discussion in the imperial study today to take out the handkerchief.

But it really came to this point.

But his legs trembled.

After saying goodbye to his colleagues, Father Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and followed the prime minister to the imperial study.

When I walked into the imperial study, I saw the slender figure behind the desk.

The man was holding the side of his face with one hand, his eyes closed, silent, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

At this time, the sun has risen, the sunlight climbs up from the window lattice, just sprinkled on the desk that boundary, the dragon robe seems to be folded with golden light in the light, and the dragon pattern is lifelike, making the dragon pattern owner look luxurious and respectful, the respect of the ninety-five, overlooking all beings.

The young man's beautiful face looked even more beautiful in the light.

The curly eyelashes are like a curtain, densely covered, and the lips are thin and red, which is naturally a little beautiful and seductive.

is obviously a tyrant who often kills, but God has given him a perfect face, and when he is quiet with his eyes closed, he is like an innocent and harmless child, so beautiful that people dare not make a noise to disturb.

I heard the movement of two people entering the door.

The Son of Heaven opened his eyes.

As soon as the thick eyelashes opened, they revealed the glass-like pupils below, but the pupils were pitch black, like two bottomless abysses, hiding deep tyranny and cruelty, looking at the people who came in coldly.

Father Yun's heart chuckled.

Your Majesty is really not in a good mood today.

The prime minister next to him naturally saw the state of the Son of Heaven, and hurriedly lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, I will come and report to you......"

The Son of Heaven did not speak behind his desk.

The prime minister then whispered about the recent fighting at the border pass.

Father Yun stood aside, his fingers touching the edge of the handkerchief in his sleeve.

He was a little trembling and couldn't make up his mind.

The prime minister in front spoke in a low voice, and other than that, there was silence in the imperial study.

Two seconds passed.

The boy suddenly narrowed his eyes, reached out to support his forehead, and hissed softly.

The voice was not loud, but the nerves of the three people in the study were instantly tense, and Gonggong Li next to him was startled, and when he saw the young man's reaction, he understood what was going on.

Your Majesty, this is a headache.

"Hiss......"

The noble and beautiful young man behind the desk frowned slightly, closed his eyes patiently, and then opened them gently, as if he had suddenly suffered great pain, lowered his head, covered his forehead with his slender fingers, and the precious teacup on the table was accidentally swept to the ground, and there was a crisp sound of landing, which was torn apart in an instant.

The glass-like eyes of the Son of Heaven narrowed, and there was a faint cruel red in his eyes.