Chapter 225 This wave of operations
Everyone looked at each other!
"We will do our part, but sometimes we are forced to take care of all aspects."
Yi Mengmeng's face darkened after hearing this.
After hearing this, he laughed slightly silently: Quack quack, do you still think that your host cow has broken and subdued everyone? I didn't expect people, panic is panic, but I still don't repent and force the queen to be abolished.
Horse's, this wave of operations won't kill her!
In the end, neither side got any benefits, and they still didn't give in at all.
In some ways, it was to make the other party take a step back, and the ministers forced the emperor to stop threatening them with "You are not satisfied with me like this, and you don't want me to continue to be the emperor", and although the emperor took a step back, he also let the imperial examination quickly get the desired effect.
So the two are not happy and the two are happy.
At this moment, Fengqi Palace is very lively, or it is more anxiously lively.
They wanted to vomit as soon as they smelled the food, and their tempers became more and more irritable, and they heard that they all kicked His Majesty under the bed last night and shouted to eat grilled fish, and His Majesty was waiting carefully, and their palace slaves had to be more careful.
However, hearing another commotion in the house, the palace slave standing outside subconsciously shook twice, his face full of horror.
And the doctor waiting next to him was helpless.
As soon as Yi Mengmeng came in, she saw such a scene, and just now she was puzzled by how the people outside saw her with a sense of déjà vu for the rest of her life, and it turned out that the problem was here.
I thought that the pregnant husband had a big temper, but I didn't expect it to be so big, but before Yi Mengmeng could say anything, a cup flew in front of her, straight towards her.
Yi Mengmeng's action was to dodge, and the coldness that rubbed her ears seemed to enter the brain center, and when she came back to her senses, her entire back was soaked with cold sweat.
And the person from whom the cup came was already stunned, and all the irritability seemed to be dissipated by the events experienced by the person who suddenly appeared at the door.
Seeing the shadow rushing towards her, even in fright, Yi Mengmeng still subconsciously hugged the person, trying to resist the urge to take two steps back because of the impact.
"Who messed with our big treasure?" The voice of the teasing sounded faintly, with softness. Hide all your temper in your heart and don't show it.
And when the person who came over and looked at Yi Mengmeng's face vaguely heard this, the little panic in his heart was completely put down, but the voice was no longer roaring like a lion, but became a feline small animal.
"What did Your Majesty say about this, courtier?"
"Stand down, all of you."
With his hand against Qiqi's red lips, after everyone left, Yi Mengmeng rubbed it twice before silently letting go.
Instead, he turned his gaze to the mess of one place.
Holding the person in his arms, he pronounced the first voice without waiting for him to speak.
"Don't you want to eat again?"
The beauty didn't respond, but secretly lowered her head, her lips hidden in the shadows opened and closed slightly, muttering inaudible whispers.
Seeing such a picture, Yi Mengmeng only felt funny, but there were some things that should be said that still had to be said.
"If you want to drop something in the future, don't drop these again, otherwise it will hurt my heart if I accidentally scratch it."
While speaking, Yi Mengmeng didn't forget to look at Da Bao'er's face closely, and if something was wrong, she quickly changed her words, but I don't know if the head in her arms was too low or what, and in the end, she didn't see much of this person's complexion.
The hand behind his back rubbed the things in his hand slightly, and Yi Mengmeng didn't pay attention to it for a while, but he still followed his heart and took the things out.
"If you really want to lose your temper, why don't you use your little fist like this?"
An ugly rag doll suddenly appeared in Jun Qingpheasant's field of vision, and her face was suddenly stunned.
This is
"The sewing is ugly, the eye of the needle is a little bigger, it's not big, and it's very" The more Yi Mengmeng's voice is lowered, as if she can't even say it anymore, she compares her eyes fiercely, and when she opens it again, her courage seems to have returned, but her eyes still don't dare to look at the person in her arms, "But it feels very good, you can vent at will, so it won't hurt you"
"Wife, I know."
The hand suddenly lost emptiness, and when Yi Mengmeng reacted, the person in her arms had left her embrace, and glanced at the objects on the ground wordlessly, Yi Mengmeng had fear, helplessness and pity in her eyes.
However, seeing the flat back of the person in front of him, without the slightest tantrum, Yi Mengmeng relaxed his mind and the art of speaking!
Sincerity matters.
So you're so important that you sew this tie so ugly?
Even if that thing is ugly, I still see its original form, and I just want to scold my mother!
This is stupid!!
On this day, all the people in Fengqi Palace knew that the Fenghou was not the emperor's own soup and did not eat.
For a while, the minds of people in various places turned a thousand times, and the next day, Li Zhenhu, who was recuperating from his illness, dragged his sick body and knelt outside the palace gate to ask for a meeting, and the emperor met him.
No one knows what the two of them said in the imperial study at that time, but from then on, there was no longer a voice in the court shouting about the abolition.
Similarly, the emperor never went to Fengqi Palace again, and it seemed that some kind of agreement had been reached between the two.
The dark eyes looked at the person in front of him, hid the astringency in his eyes, looked down at the scroll in his hand, but responded bluntly: "Go back and tell Queen Feng, I will see him after a while." ”
Hearing the waiter's footsteps gradually disappearing, Yi Mengmeng raised her head, and a far-fetched smile crossed the corner of her mouth.
Touching the letter paper that had been written in his hand, he hesitated, and finally he sighed.
"Your Majesty, if it continues like this, what King Yi said at the beginning will come true as soon as he says about it."
"An emperor who can only use rogue tricks to persecute his courtiers will eventually teach her a lesson, no matter how successful she has been in the past, in the end, this court will eventually teach her a lesson."
"Could it be that Your Majesty's visit to the border was in vain? Those hundreds of thousands of soldiers can give up their families for the sake of the country, where does Your Majesty put them like this now? Putting the blood soaked in the past and spilling their heads, where are the soldiers on the battlefield? ”
"If Your Majesty is really so reluctant to extricate himself, then the old minister asks to leave, out of sight and out of mind."
The sound of kowtowing seemed to still be accompanied by the ear, Yi Mengmeng lowered her head, her voice hoarse, as if it was a voice emanating from the bottom of her throat, but this voice carried the sadness after the choice.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers together cast a moat to protect all the people of this country for generations to come, if because she is alone in the matter and do everything to promote "the country is broken mountains and rivers, the city is deep in spring grass and trees", dry bones, the living are sad, then how to repay the hatred of the lives of thousands of people in this country?