Chapter 12: The Rogue Emperor

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What kind of person is the current Emperor?

This is a difficult question to answer, and if he is in a good mood, you can joke with him as much as you want, or even point at his nose and scold him, and it will be fine.

On the contrary, if he is not in a very good mood, even if you serve carefully, it is likely that you will lose your life if you are not careful.

The five words of companion like companion tiger are the most appropriate description for him.

Jing Tianming has a very special status in the Great Qin Empire, on the one hand, he has the name of a brother with His Majesty today, and he has many rewards; On the other hand, all the big people basically know that he is not the son of the first emperor, but the son of Jing Ke, the assassin who dared to assassinate His Majesty the First Emperor in the past.

Although the first emperor regarded him as his own when he was there, and he was constantly rewarded, but people went to tea and cool, and now the second emperor is unpredictable, and no one knows what he thinks of Jing Tianming.

Jing Tianming's newlywed wife, who had just married, received news from the palace and grabbed her husband's hand, lest she would never see her husband again.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Many years have passed, and now Jing Tianming is no longer the stupid boy who didn't know anything in the past, heroic and vigorous, and outstanding.

Dressed in a simple samurai attire, he looked at his weak and lovely wife, patted her gently, and comforted:

"The sixth brother is looking for me, probably because he misses me."

As he spoke, he made a clever move in his hand, broke free from his wife's pull, and walked out of the house.

"Husband." Seeing her husband leave with the attendants in the palace, the girl named Ruyue's face changed and she shouted anxiously.

But under Jing Tianming's sharp gaze, he still didn't keep up in the end.

"Uncle, Wei Zhuang." Jing Tianming was about to arrive at the gate of the palace and happened to meet Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.

His complexion changed slightly, and when he looked at Wei Zhuang, he was a little complicated, and when he saw Gai Nie, he was envious.

"Dawn." To a certain extent, Gai Nie took the role of Tianming's father and slapped him on the shoulder, "You were also summoned by Your Majesty?" ”

"yes." Jing Tianming nodded, not without a blank expression, "I don't know, why did he summon us?" ”

"When you see Your Majesty, don't you know everything?" Wei Zhuang carried the evil and fierce shark tooth sword, and said indifferently.

"Two adults, nineteen sons." The third son, the head of the palace, waited in front of the palace gate, and when he saw them coming, his wrinkled face smiled like a flower, "Let's go quickly, so as not to make Your Majesty wait for a long time." ”

"Hmm." Gai Nie promised and walked towards the palace.

After a short time, the group disappeared into the palace gate.

Royal Palace, side hall.

Ming Xiaoyang enjoyed dinner happily, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on the ground, everything.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of the imperial chef is good, and the cooked food is not to mention, and the original taste of the meal has not been lost.

At the beginning, Ming Xiaoyang deliberately sent Ku Ding to the Baijia Academy to teach him cooking skills, and several young chefs were sent to the palace.

Now, it's harvest day.

A large pot of rice all went into Ming Xiaoyang's stomach, and an empty wooden basin was thrown away by Ming Xiaoyang.

Coincidentally, it happened to hit one side of the panda Pippi's head.

This sloth bear, who had lived comfortably for too long, ate and slept all day, slept and ate, and slept and slept at his own master, a pair of fluffy bear eyes blinked and roared in a low voice.

In his mouth, he was still chewing a roast chicken that had not yet fully entered his stomach.

"Lazy bear." Ming Xiaoyang took the towel on one side, wiped his grease mouth, and scolded with a smile, "You've been so lazy all day, when is it okay for me to turn you into a roast bear." ”

Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang smacked his lips and said, "I've eaten a bear's paw deer fetus, but I haven't eaten a panda, when can I give it a try." ”

Swish!

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, Pipsqueak was full of excitement, and ran to Ming Xiaoyang's side with a dexterous posture that did not match its huge body at all.

A huge head kept rubbing against Ming Xiaoyang's legs, squeezing out a flattering bear-like smile.

"The guy who sells cuteness." Ming Xiaoyang snapped his fingers and hit Pippi on the head and scolded.

The Condor, who was eating a roasted snake on one side, raised a huge wing to cover his face.

With such a companion, it also feels like a bird!

"Your Majesty." At this moment, a clever eunuch rushed in outside the hall and reported to Ming Xiaoyang, "The two adults of Weizhuang and Gai Nie, and the nineteen princes are here." ”

"Pretty fast, isn't it?" Ming Xiaoyang first glanced at the meal in front of him that he hadn't had time to finish yet, and then ordered, "Come on, pack up these things, and then invite them in." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The subordinates present hurriedly packed up the dishes, chopsticks and plates, disposed of the leftovers, and exited the hall.

It was only a few breaths of time, and only Ming Xiaoyang and his two pets were left in the hall.

Boom!

After eating and drinking, Ming Xiaoyang lay down on his back violently, using Panda Pippi as his cushion, and stepped on the ground with one foot rather unfiguratively.

Even if he is wearing a dragon robe, he does not have the demeanor of an emperor at all.

If it falls into the eyes of some old scholars and rotten Confucians, it is estimated that they will be heartbroken and risk death to admonish.

Is this the act of a holy king?

Helplessly, today's court is not dominated by Confucianism, and during the Song and Ming dynasties, even the emperor became a puppet of scholars and doctors, and it was impossible for it to appear in the Great Qin Empire.

Ming Xiaoyang would not be so stupid as to do such a stupid thing as deposing the Confucianism of the Hundred Schools!

Creak!

As soon as everything was dealt with, the closed door of the palace was pushed open, and the most trusted third son by Ming Xiaoyang's side walked in with Wei Zhuang, Gai Nie, and Jing Tianming.

Seeing His Majesty's lazy and scoundrel appearance, the four people present were not surprised.

"Meet Your Majesty." Wei Zhuang held the shark-toothed sword, knelt down on one knee, and saluted.

"Knock to your majesty." Different from his unruly junior disciples, Gai Nie is much more polite, "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" ”

"I've seen Your Majesty." Jing Tianming stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the lazy and scoundrel man sitting in the center.

This man is both his benefactor and his enemy.

Well, after he mastered everything, he did not kill the Mo family, but did not blame the past, and gave the Mo family the opportunity to spread the faith with other schools.

Hatred, Gao gradually leaving, stealing feet, and the familiar people of the predecessor Juzi all died because of him, and the organ city, known as the Outer Heaven Demon Realm, was completely destroyed. The woman he loves the most also chooses to throw himself into his arms.

Grievances and hatreds are intertwined, and Jing Tianming himself doesn't know what attitude to treat him.

Standing up, he didn't kneel, he just nodded, and called out in a complicated tone.

"It's all here." Ming Xiaoyang raised his head slightly, glanced at the first three people, and with a smile, the little third son retreated to the outside of the hall with interest.

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