No.

There is no one who does not want to rebel.

Everyone's desire for my dog's life

Ji Zhuo looked at the assassin in front of him who was stoned to death by his own paperweight, he was a pen and ink eunuch who had served in the imperial study for nearly a year.

But just now, while she was seriously reviewing the folds, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed at her.

Father-in-law An was shocked, his face was full of concern and anxiety, "Your Majesty has injured the dragon body?" The slave really deserves death, and he didn't even find out that this little eunuch had different intentions......"

Ji Zhuo looked at him coldly, this person was loyal in front of her, and how true was the emotion on his face?

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty pretended to be in front of her, and the Son of Heaven drove to shout long live, and the five bodies threw themselves to the ground, how deferential and obedient they were, and if they turned their faces, they might be plotting how to kill her.

"No one can get it."

Ji Zhuo said lightly, his tone was light and determined, revealing a careless killing.

After she finished speaking, she continued to deal with the twists and turns, as if she was completely unaffected by this farce.

Father-in-law An knelt on the ground, drenched in cold sweat.

There have been countless assassinations in the past, and the empress has always been thunderous and angry, and ordered a thorough investigation, which is a million corpses.

But this time, the calm is weird.

But for no reason, Grandpa An felt that this seemed to be the tranquility before the storm, and he had been serving for half a lifetime, and for the first time in his life, he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

Gonggong An trembled and asked people to clean up the mess in the palace.

Ji Zhuo's eyes fell on the fold, but in his mind, the names of hundreds of civil and military officials flashed in his mind, from the three princes and nine kings, princes and generals, to the nine sesame officials.

Who are the people who might try to rebel?

Although almost everyone wants her to fall, not everyone will do it, most of them still stab her villain in their hearts, but they don't dare to let them do it.

The slice is brutal and prestigious, and the martial arts are strong, and the assassination has really never been successful, and it is all here to die.

Over time, some people stopped this heart and cursed her for a short life.

But there are always people who don't cry when they don't see the coffin.

Who is it?

"Emperor Shadow Seventeen, check." She spoke nonchalantly.

Emperor Ying is a secret guard cultivated in secret, absolutely loyal to the empress, she doesn't want to put it on the surface to check it in a big way, but put it in the dark.

"Yes."

There was a fluctuation in the air, which disappeared in an instant.

Ji Zhuo slowly evoked a cold smile, silently chilling, as if crawling out of the abyss.

"Don't laugh, weird."

Tianxiu glanced at her and rubbed goosebumps that didn't exist.

"If you are a Ming Jun, there will be fewer people who want you to die."

It's just less, not nothing.

"No, I think it's more cost-effective to be a tyrant." Ji Zhuo looked at the fold on the case that almost buried her and said, Mingjun is too tired.

“……”

"How many people are in my harem?"

It's not that she didn't use her brain to recall this time, but she didn't remember the slice herself.

Ji Zhuo has seen dozens of books one after another, and after asking her about An, he asked her about the safety of the harem concubines, and they all said that they missed their sons.

Ji Zhuo watched it, but he felt that the slice was really a loser.

No, you have to find an opportunity to throw people out.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Yu and others ask to see you."

Father-in-law An came in to report and carefully observed Xi Zhuo's expression.

"You're here to ask for your son again?"

“……”

—

The son who may be begged, that is, Yu Shaoyou, is still waiting for his friend in the imperial garden at this time.

"Why hasn't Ah Ling returned yet?" Yu Shaoyou frowned.

It stands to reason that during the time Yunling left, it was enough to play several songs and dance.

"Why don't you go and ask?" Shen Hua said.

Yu Shaoyou nodded and walked towards Ziwei Palace, Shen Hua walked with him without incident, and he didn't want to meet the little eunuch who came to call Yu Shaoyou halfway.

"Hey, poppy, Your Majesty is passing you on!"

Yu Shaoyou was silent, it had been almost half a year, and he was still a little uncomfortable with the title of "poppy beauty".

When the empress fell in love with him, she said, "If you are really a rare beauty", and then I don't know what I was misunderstood, his grade is beauty.

"Father-in-law, what did Your Majesty call me?"

Yu Shaoyou's entourage stuffed a few gold leaves into the little eunuch, and the smile on the little eunuch's face became even brighter.

"Yu Meiren don't worry, it's Taifu Yu's request to see Your Majesty, presumably like General Yun, who wants to take you back."

"What?"

Yu Shaoyou was a little stunned, what General Yun, "General Yun has already taken Yun Gongzi back?" ”

"Exactly."

“……”

He was also worried that his friend would be wiped on his neck.

Anyway, what's wrong with the empress today, why did her conscience suddenly find out and want to send them back?

Aren't you tired of seeing them, and want to get new vases in, but you think they take a place?

—

"Your son will be here soon."

Before Mrs. Yu could speak, she said so, and when she saw that there were still a bunch of people watching, she asked again, "Who are your sons?" ”

“……”

Mrs. Yu and a group of ministers choked together, and the words that had been brewing suddenly fell back, and they were all very confused.

What son?

They did not come to seek their sons.

Although the plan was disrupted inexplicably, after thinking about it, Mrs. Yu felt that it couldn't be just forgotten, so she gritted her teeth and said: "Your Majesty, the ministers are not here to look for their son, but to ......."

"What? You don't want a son? ”

Hi was anxious.

How can this be?!

How can I keep helping someone else raise a son?!

“……”

Mrs. Yu's words were blocked again, and after holding it for a long time, he finally spit out a word, "...... Want. ”

"That's good."

“……”

In this way, Ji Zhuo asked the sons of the ministers on the scene to come over, stuffed them in their hands, waved his hand, and said, "Stand down." ”

“……”

Mrs. Yu looked at her son, who she hadn't seen for more than half a year, and there was no joy in her heart at this time, only confusion.

He and his ministers looked at each other, and they all threw their sons away.

Want to use your son to dispel their minds?

No way!

Sons: "......" is like being abandoned by his own father.

Taifu Yu and all the ministers knelt on the ground together, "Your Majesty! At this time, there are many spring droughts in the country, agriculture is unfavorable, the people are miserable, and the Beiyi is intruded, internal and external troubles, and the treasury is empty, so it is really not suitable to build a large number of buildings, and the people will lose their money......"

Hula knelt down below, and Balabala said a lot, confusing Ji Zhuo, "What are you talking about?" ”

“……”

The ministers were suffocated and almost suffocated.

"Your Majesty! The ministers have the courage to beg Your Majesty to withdraw the will to build the palace! Mrs. Yu bowed her head and shouted, and the other ministers also lay down.

“……”

Ji Zhuo recalled it with his noble head, and suddenly understood that it was my slice of silver that had ruined me.

If you want to build a summer palace, you have to imitate the pavilions and water pavilions in the south in the north, and you have to transport wood from the south, and you have to transport Taihu Lake stones, and you have to collect rare and exotic grasses from all over the country.

Loser, too losing.

There's something wrong with my slice of brain, right?!

The huge palace is not enough for her to live?!

Fortunately, this has not yet begun to be repaired, but in the planning, of course, I want to stop my slice from spending my money.

"Quasi-play."

“！！！”