"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live—"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live—"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live—"

Under the nine pillars of the sacrificial platform, everyone leaned over the ground in unison. In the court outside the altar, the palace people who were not qualified to enter knelt down and chanted. The entire imperial city set off one sound after another, and under the scorching sun, the sound had a substantial impact on Meng Hui, so that she couldn't help but be dizzy for a moment, which was originally quite calm.

The power is seductive.

The civil and military officials and all the people of the world are prostrate at their feet, and the power of life and death and the power of conquest are all in their hands. How can people not use all means to compete for such a position? Do not hesitate to kill relatives and kings, and risk your life to fight!

For a moment, Meng Hui almost understood those vying for power.

It's just that this moment is very short, and when the mountain calls for long live, everything will be calm, and standing on this high platform will bring her a greater feeling, or boundless loneliness, endless danger, and...... The wind was so strong that it dried her skin!

Meng Hui glanced at Qikang behind him with his mind, and saw that his eyes were full of yearning for power, and the small book in his heart made another note for him.

No matter how you look at it, this person is very suspicious of killing the king. Although the method of poisoning did not match his appearance, Meng Hui still did not intend to easily reduce his suspicion.

In some countries of the earth world, it has always been determined that poisoning is the exclusive method of women, and there is some truth in this saying in a patriarchal society. Because women are the weaker party, and the physical force is not as strong as that of men, poisoning has become the simplest and lightest means of killing.

However, in the Great Concubines Dynasty, women's physical strength, force, power, and intelligence, including intelligence, were much higher than those of ordinary men. Poisoning is a method that may become exclusive to men here.

Qikang, who seems to have a respected status, is still a weak person compared to the empress, emperor and other noble women, and it is not impossible to choose poisoning. Others seem to be very capable when they see him, but Meng Hui is very clear, except for clothes that can keep his body immortal, he no longer has any extraordinary means.

"Your Majesty, you have worshiped heaven and earth, the ceremony has been completed, and you are already the most noble person in this world." Qi Kang stepped forward, this time not half a step behind, but walked straight to Meng Hui's side, forcing her to turn around and face her with his eyes.

Meng thought back to hear what he was going to say, so he complied with him and turned to oppose him.

"You are destined by heaven, and the world should be obeyed by you."

As soon as Qi Kang's words came out, Meng Hui knew what he was going to say next. This man had been suggesting that Ji Jin conquer the neighboring countries of Taetea and Da Yan, but Ji Jin had never taken his advice. Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, Qikang is about to start fighting again.

In his opinion, the new emperor's position is unstable and has no power to speak of, and he can be manipulated as a marionette. So with the majesty of the national teacher on his face, he said in a solemn tone: "Please ask the emperor to devote all the power of the country to recruit troops and horses, store grain and cast iron, and prepare for the two kingdoms of Dayi and Da Yan!" ”

"Oh......" Meng Hui lowered his eyes, not letting him see the sarcasm in his eyes. What's going on...... I'll have to talk to my sisters about it. ”

Qi Kang choked in his heart when he heard this, and finally found someone who could be manipulated to take the position, but he didn't expect that it would be a trouble to be too unassertive. "Your Majesty, you are the king of a country......"

"National teacher, I think it's so cold, the wind is so strong, don't you feel cold? Alas, let's hurry down, go back to the palace as soon as possible and settle down the Mother Lord's Holy Body, there are still a lot of things to be done. ”

Meng Hui wrinkled his little face and chattered, turned around and walked down the gentle slope with his hands in his hands, and Qi Kang was stunned in place for three seconds, and hurriedly followed.

"Your Majesty, the reward of the three eldest emperors ......"

"I'll have to discuss it with my sisters."

"......" Qi Kang was so angry that he didn't want to say a word more, and when he walked into the crowd, it was inconvenient for him to speak again. In order to maintain the image of mystery and holiness, he bowed down and hurriedly left the altar and walked in the direction of the National Teacher Palace.

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Zixia Palace is the residence of the empress of the Li Dynasty and the place where government affairs are handled, the harem husband and servant are not allowed to enter unless the edict, and the harem left by the emperor is not qualified to enter, so the imperial father Wanning took everyone to bow down and say goodbye.

The three of them, Ji Yuan, Ji Wuwu and Ji Yuzhu, who were upgraded to the Long Emperor Ji, walked in front of the civil and military officials and entered the main hall. They all tried their best to suppress the reluctance and unwillingness in their hearts, behaved elegantly and dignifiedly, bowed to Meng Hui, who was sitting firmly on the dragon chair, and shouted long live.

"From—"

The elderly waiter next to Meng Hui was named Barn, his voice was sharp, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He was an old man left by the emperor, and he escaped the funeral link because of the "disagreement", and jumped directly to her to continue to stay.

The chattering institution of the eight characters naturally belongs to the chattering management of the gods, and it is basically his final say who is not in line with whom in this world. Meng Hui knew with his toes that the barn had taken refuge in the National Teacher.

"Your Majesty," the barn walked to Meng Hui's side with trembling steps, leaning into her ear, "It's time to reward a few emperors and seal the fief." ”

Although his voice was small, the entire inner sanctum was silent, and everyone below could still hear it clearly. The new emperor has no use since he was a child, this is something that the people of the whole dynasty know, but this has just ascended the throne, and even the content of the first holy decree needs to be manipulated by the inner servants, which is simply useless.

It's contemptible.

Meng Hui raised his eyes and calmly swept the wrinkled face of the barn, seeing in his eyes undisguised contempt and contempt, as well as the yearning for the peak of life.

Want to manipulate her? Want people to see her jokes? Want to finalize her puppet name on day one? Meng Hui narrowed his eyes, and his tone was flat when he spoke.

"I and the mother and the emperor are heart-to-heart, blood and soul are connected, on the sacrificial platform, when the wind is howling, I have heard the soul of the mother emperor crying that there is no one around me to serve, and I miss the old people around me......"

Meng Hui's words shocked the officials in the audience into a cold sweat.

They have no doubt about the mystery and sacredness of the altar, let alone anyone in this world who can talk to spirits. She said that she heard the cry of the emperor, so she must have heard it!

The key question is, who should weigh the heart without the service of a soul who is satisfied?

The barn was caught off guard by her words, and Leng forgot to retreat for a long time.

"It's about the mother, and I don't want to treat it lightly. Barn, you missed the opportunity to be martyred, but you can continue to serve the Mother in other ways. Would you like to ......" Seeing the horror on the barn's face, Meng Hui took his mouth in time and softened his tone, "Pick a suitable person in the palace for me?" ”

The barn's tense back suddenly loosened, and he fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed. "The old slave must be dedicated!"

Meng Hui didn't look at him again, just scare him in place, she wouldn't take the risk of "unfilial piety" as soon as she ascended the throne and killed the people left by the emperor. Besides, it is much more useful for this old fox to live than to die.

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