After nightfall, although the Tari Gandu Division is less prosperous in the capital, but it is also a little more quiet, it is February at this time, the weather is still cold, everyone sits in the main hall, around the hot pot, very lively.

Although the king's authority is the body of an immortal, he still needs five grains to sacrifice to the five internal organs, and he eats the most at the end of a meal, and more than half of the sheep that have just been slaughtered have entered his stomach.

After dinner, Wang Quanquan leaned against the railing with a toothpick in his mouth, watching several soldiers carry his father-in-law away, and his face couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

Although Yan Jun said that he was old man, he still had a stubbornness in his heart, and he inexplicably got into a fight with his uncle in the middle of the meal, and was undoubtedly put down in the end.

Yan Rongrong saw Wang Quanquan's expression, glared at him and said:

"My dad is so old, why are you embarrassed to him?"

Wang Quanquan spread his hands and said helplessly:

"You also saw the situation just now, you really don't blame me, the old general even invited the glass cup given by his father, is there a way for me to refuse? Besides, let's finally come here, and the old man drank high because he was happy, which is a good thing. ”

Yan Rongrong knew that he couldn't talk to him, and he didn't talk nonsense, and after leaving the sentence "You sleep in the same room with my father tonight", he was ready to leave.

Wang Quanquan leaned on the railing, shrugged his shoulders and his face didn't matter, he was afraid that he would be afraid of the other party in other places, but this is General Yan's mansion, if Yan Rongrong dares to be rude, he will go directly to the old man to complain.

Yan Rongrong had no choice but to take this guy who was worse than mud, so he snorted coldly and walked towards his room.

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General Yan's mansion is not big, and there are not many rooms, so if you calculate it, the king can really only squeeze a room with his father-in-law.

The old man who drank three jars of wine had already fallen asleep, and as soon as Wang Quanquan entered the house, he smelled a pungent foot odor, and he hurriedly retreated, and after taking a deep breath and returning again, he only heard the old man on the kang snoring and shaking the sky, and even the cobwebs on the beams of the house trembled.

Wang Quanquan, who was smoked by the smell, saw that he couldn't sleep for a while, so he simply turned over and jumped on the roof and sat up by the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, the king's authority soon began to breathe, and in a breath, his body was shrouded in a surging purple gold meaning, if it wasn't for the fact that it was late at night, this strange scene would definitely surprise the others in the palace.

This purple gold qi is the dragon qi swallowed by Wang Quanquan that day, and in addition to him and Emperor Shun, some of it comes from the royal tomb.

In order to deal with Wen Fuding, Wang Quanquan was fully prepared, not only found Ye Jian and the female king of the Western Regions as helpers in advance, but also took the time to go to the imperial tomb.

According to the dragon and tiger Zhang Danxuan, if you want to regain the dragon qi, you must at least have luck as a guide, and the king has the right to think about it.

So he tried to go to the imperial mausoleum, but he didn't expect that he really found the remnants of the dragon qi of the previous generations of emperors, and with the dragon qi, the rest of the matter will naturally come naturally.

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Although the royal authority recaptured the dragon qi in time, but Wen Fuding borrowed the golden dragon to resist a few heavenly disasters, the dragon qi was inevitably damaged, if it was returned like this, it would not only be unfavorable to Emperor Shun, but also affect the fortunes of the country, so the royal authority temporarily put it on himself, and wanted to slowly repair it through his own aura.

Over the course of a few months, it was far more difficult than he had imagined, and he had to vomit for an hour almost every day, but with little success.

Under the moonlight, a cyclone formed around Wang Quanquan's body, and as he exhaled and inhaled, a trace of white gas entered his body, and Wang Quanquan only felt that the dragon in his body was roaring and deafening.

A quarter of an hour later, the purple gold on his body suddenly became stronger, and even his face was golden and purple, and the golden dragon roared in Wang Quanquan's ears from time to time, and in the end, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

As the blood spat out, the purple gold qi around Wang Quanquan suddenly disappeared without a trace, his face was pale, but his eyes were very calm, this was obviously not the first time this situation had happened.

Wang Quanquan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself:

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

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Soon after Wang Quanquan and his entourage left Beijing, Emperor Shun's pace of rectifying the rule of officials also reached its peak, and hundreds of attendants and advisers were sent to all parts of the dynasty like a net, and picked up one after another fat big fish, but although the fish were caught a lot, those old Wang Ba were hidden very deeply, and even a breathable nostril was not exposed.

The officials of the remote prefectures and counties fell one after another, so that the officials involved in the capital were all in danger, and on the first day of the first day of the second lunar month, the main hall that should have greeted each other politely was frighteningly quiet.

Those first- and second-grade officials are still there, all of them have no waves, and nothing seems to have happened, and the third- and fourth-grade officials standing in the back row are not so good at cultivating qi, and from time to time they look up and peek at the current saint, or look at other colleagues to see if anyone is willing to be the first bird.

Emperor Shun was fine, and read out one decree after another as usual, most of which were routine affairs, such as ensuring that the people would farm after the beginning of spring, and all localities would do a good job in reporting the population, etc., and he did not mention anything about the removal and promotion.

These old guys can still endure their temperament, he is naturally more patient, the last thing the dynasty lacks is people, even he, the emperor, may be replaced, not to mention the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty.

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"If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat."

After reading the holy decree, the sharp voice of the great eunuch sounded, the ministers, look at me, I look at you, there was silence in the court, obviously they were all carefully considering.

Emperor Shun yawned, took the ginseng tea handed by the eunuch, closed his eyes and tasted it carefully, at this moment, a trembling voice came from the back of the hall:

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to do."

Emperor Shun continued to drink the tea in his hand, without raising his eyelids, and everyone heard the prestige, but saw that it was the fourth grade Shao Zhan Shi Cui Mei who spoke.

Seeing that Emperor Shun didn't react, Cui Mei walked out of the queue directly and knelt down, his head almost touching the ground, and said in a muffled voice:

"Your Majesty, the minister is guilty, the minister accepts bribes to fill his own pockets, ignoring the laws of the dynasty, the minister, the crime deserves death."

At the end of this Cui Shaozhan matter, there was a trilling sound in his words, although the evil he did was not big, it was enough to get rid of the black yarn.

Originally, he didn't plan to take the initiative to confess his guilt, but he couldn't stand his bad luck, he just glanced at the palace gate from a distance before, and was seen by the sharp-eyed eighth prince.

Don't do bad things and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, this already bad Shao Zhan was scared by Wang Quanquan, and the two of them ran away, and after going home, they didn't feel fragrant when they ate bird's nest shark fin.

No one stood up in the court this morning, Cui Mei thought that it should be unlucky for him, a fourth-grade official, to stretch out his head and shrink his head, rather than being found by someone, it is better to have a good time......

Hearing this, Emperor Shun finally raised his head, looked at Cui Mei who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, put down the teacup in his hand and said:

"Go back to Wenqing Pavilion, write down the crime 1510, and scatter the dynasty!"

After saying that, he patted the dragon chair, ignored the stunned gaze of the civil and military ministers, and got up and left directly.

Among the hundred officials, there are not only rabbits and foxes who want to help intercede, but also those who want to take the opportunity to fall into the water......