Chapter Twenty-Eight: Love Is Stronger Than Gold
"See Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
In the court, a group of civil and military officials waited for more than an hour before welcoming their own majesty.
The steps are brisk and the face is handsome, but Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, Gan Luo and others found that their Majesty had a bit of vanity on their feet.
The face was slightly pale, combined with the time of the court, these people immediately guessed the reason why His Majesty was late!
Seno bone scraper!
However, although I knew it in my heart, no one dared to say it.
His Majesty has always been a person who has extremely high requirements for living conditions, and those ladies in the harem are all beautiful and beautiful.
Just ask, who dares to speak rashly and offend people!
"If you have something to do, you can play early, and you have nothing to retreat!" The dust danced, and Xiao Shunzi shouted.
"Your Majesty!"
One after another, the ministers came out, each reporting on different matters.
A famine in a certain place, or a merchant hoarding and hoarding, scattered rangers in various places clashed with the Yamen garrison.
After destroying all foreign enemies, how to stabilize this huge, all-ruling empire has become a top priority!
It's harder to keep a business than to start a business!
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Every government affairs worthy of being taken to the court either requires Ming Xiaoyang to personally make a decision, or only with the authorization of the emperor can a professional be responsible.
Ming Xiaoyang had a flirtatious smile on the corner of his mouth, even if he learned that there was a rebellion from a certain place, he didn't care about it at all.
It's just over an hour, and all government affairs have been dealt with!
"Retreat." After solving the last political matter, Ming Xiaoyang had no intention of continuing to stay, so he turned around and left.
Feel free to leave two words!
"Retreat!" The strange shouts of yin and yang spread throughout the hall, and the ministers in the hall hurriedly knelt down and sent their majesty away.
In the blink of an eye, the one-day meeting ended again.
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Trample! Trample! Trample!
After the next dynasty, Ming Xiaoyang strolled around the palace at will, and no one dared to come forward to disturb him.
The sound of crisp footsteps echoed through the long corridors, with an indescribable charm.
"Daddy, you're really getting younger and younger!"
"It's still thanks to Rong'er, you have filial piety, so that your mother and father will not grow old for a long time."
"Of course, Rong'er is her father's daughter, of course she must be good to her father!"
A man and a woman, one delicate, and the other had a warm voice coming from a flower garden in the distance and falling into Ming Xiaoyang's ears.
In addition, there is a charming and gentle female voice interspersed.
"How else to say it, the child is filial! It's much better than the son-in-law who hasn't shown up since he came back! ”
"But no," the wife's voice fell, and she was approved by her husband, "I don't know how much I regret it now that I married my precious daughter to such a bastard!" ”
"Ahem, ahem." Hearing this, Ming Xiaoyang really couldn't listen to it anymore, his figure flashed, pierced through the void, and came to the flower garden.
Swish!
Huang Yaoshi, Feng Yu and his wife, who entered the palace to visit their daughter, plus Huang Rong, only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was an extra slender figure.
It's none other than the person they mentioned.
"Humph!" After taking a peach of his daughter's filial piety, the youthful and ageless Huang Yaoshi saw his former best friend and current son-in-law, and snorted coldly angrily, "I really said that Cao Cao Cao will arrive!" ”
"It should be Your Majesty, Your Majesty will arrive." Compared with Cao Cao by Huang Yaoshi, Ming Xiaoyang didn't mind at all, and corrected with a smile.
After speaking, his sharp eyes swept over Huang Yaoshi and his wife.
It was the first time he had seen the couple since he returned!
Eating the peach sent by Huang Rong, the aging body of the husband and wife rejuvenated and became more youthful.
His hair was black and shiny, and the wrinkles on his face were gone, and he didn't look like a person who had lived for hundreds of years.
Huang Yaoshi had a handsome face, a green robe, and a jade flute in his hand, no matter how he looked at it, he was no more than thirty-five years old.
Feng Rong, who already cherishes her face very much, is younger than her husband, her face is delicate, her skin can pinch out water, and she sits with Huang Rong, not like a mother and daughter at all, but like a pair of sisters!
Seeing the arrival of Ming Xiaoyang, except for Huang Rong's floating a little joy, Feng Yu and Huang Yaoshi were motionless.
Ming Xiaoyang was not angry at this rude performance, and sat down at the stone table resting in the flower garden, and the last empty stone bench.
"Brother Huang, how does the peach Rong'er give you taste?"
"Brother Huang?" Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's address to himself, the corners of Huang Yaoshi's mouth twitched, "Is this the attitude you should have towards me in your current identity?" ”
As he spoke, Huang Yaoshi glanced at his daughter.
"Daddy." Huang Rong lowered her head shyly, played with her clothes, and said coquettishly.
"I've been a friend for so many years, why are you so careful!" Ming Xiaoyang didn't care and said, "Besides, you and I are sitting together, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an elder or a junior!" ”
"You old evil, when did you become so attached to red tape!"
"Hahaha." Hearing Ming Xiaoyang mention his nickname that he hadn't heard of for a long time, in the past in the Condor world, Huang Yaoshi, who was known as Huang Laoxi, laughed.
Fang Cai's unhappiness didn't know where he went.
The sound of laughter reverberated through the flowerbeds, shaking down countless green leaves and whirling in the void.
"Okay, it's worthy of being Huang Laoxi's friend, it's with my appetite!" After laughing, Huang Yaoshi pressed the jade flute in his hand and said with great satisfaction.
"By the way, you even got the queen mother's peach this time, so you really didn't find a few more women to come back?"
"Of course not." Ming Xiaoyang said firmly, "In that world, there is no difference between immortals and mortals. ”
"Even immortals can't cut off seven emotions and six desires, but it's not an excuse for immortals to indulge their desires! If it weren't for the rare encounter of a confidant, I would definitely kill all the gods and demons in that world! ”
Murderous words spit out from Ming Xiaoyang's mouth, but his expression didn't even have the slightest murderous aura.
Hearing in the ears of Feng Yu and Huang Rong's mother and daughter, both mother and daughter couldn't help but shudder.
Feng Yu grabbed his daughter, stood up, and said to Huang Yaoshi: "Husband, you and your son-in-law talk slowly, and Rong'er and I will go and prepare some appetizers for you!" ”
"Ah Heng, then you go!" Huang Yaoshi and Feng Yu had a deep relationship, flying like wings, looking at his wife affectionately, and said softly.
"Don't worry." Feng Yu smiled gently, took her daughter's soft pancreas, and walked into the distance.
Huang Yaoshi looked at the back of his wife and daughter leaving stupidly, as if he hadn't seen him for a while, and it would be like every other three autumns.
"I really envy the relationship between your husband and wife!" Ming Xiaoyang propped up his chin with one hand and said with emotion.
Huang Yaoshi came back to his senses and glanced at Ming Xiaoyang, "There are some things that envy can't be envied!" ”
"You are a big carrot, you will never understand what love is stronger than Jin Jian's love!"
"Maybe!" Ming Xiaoyang said casually, "However, isn't I also quite happy?" ”
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