Chapter 293: The Little Empress Begging for Mercy
"Your Majesty doesn't cooperate, how can the minister have a child alone?"
Fang Xiu leaned forward shamelessly and said with a smile.
Wu Mingkong rolled his eyes and said leisurely: "Don't you still have Li Yingyue, Daji, and that little girl named Yang Yuhuan, it's really not good, isn't there Shangguan Haitang, as long as you say a word, I believe she is still happy to give you a child." ”
Fang Xiu wanted to say, "What the minister wants is the child of His Majesty", but seeing her cold appearance, he suddenly had the intention of teasing, and said with a serious face:
"Your Majesty has a bit of a point, why didn't the minister think of it...... I just don't know which one is more suitable.
Daji has to be in charge of the Royal Bank and take care of Jumbo Zhai, Yang Yuhuan is too young, Shangguan Haitang's words...... The first village is still inseparable from her.
Thinking about it, it seems that only Li Yingyue is more suitable, but her mind is not on the minister, and it is a little risky to find her to have a child. ”
As Fang Xiu spoke, he felt an invisible murderous aura permeate the Heart Cultivation Palace.
You don't have to think about it to know where this murderous aura comes from.
Fang Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Mingkong.
found that she looked at the music expressionlessly, with a breezy appearance.
If it weren't for the constant sound of the system prompt, Fang Xiu really thought that she didn't care.
[Mood +3000]
[Mood +3000]
Sentiment is still rising.
Fang Xiu leaned closer, almost close to the little empress, and asked with a smile: "What the minister just said, did Your Majesty hear it?" ”
The little empress didn't seem to hear it, and still looked at the music with a blank face.
"Does Your Majesty have any advice for your ministers?" Fang Xiu asked to death.
The little empress still did not speak, as if she had heard nothing.
"If Your Majesty doesn't speak, the minister will go back to the house to find Li Inviteyue, saying that her mind will not be on the minister's body, but in order to return to the Zhou State to be her empress, she must be willing to give the minister a child, if it is a daughter, she may be anxious about the second one, the third ......"
"You dare!"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold snort from the little empress.
Wu Mingkong's delicate face was flushed with anger, a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, glared at Fang Xiu, gritted his teeth and said, "If you really dare to do this, I have to cut off your head!" ”
“......”
For some reason, hearing the threat of the little empress, Fang Xiu's mind involuntarily appeared with a famous scene from an anime.
Inexplicably, he felt a cold in his neck, coughed twice, and said with a dry smile: "It's not like this." ”
"As for! Very much! Wu Mingkong said loudly as if angry.
"Your Majesty is not the same as the minister, and he does not let the minister have the same life as others, is it not to let the minister cut off the children and grandchildren...... Your Majesty, unfilial piety is great, and you are doing this to put your subjects in a place of disloyalty and unfilial piety! ”
Fang Xiu said with a look of embarrassment.
He looked like he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and the little empress wanted to laugh a little...... Angry!
"Dog thing! Don't you just want me to say it myself, give you a baby, I just don't say it! If you really had a child with Li Yingyue first, even if I didn't cut off your head, I would cut off that! Without that, I'll see how you still mess with flowers! ”
The little empress looked at Fang Xiu and sneered.
Fang Xiu saw that she looked like she was swearing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "What did you do if you cut down the minister, Your Majesty?" ”
"You don't have a lot of tricks on weekdays, and I'm afraid that if you don't have that, you can't accompany me well?"
The little empress glanced somewhere, sneered, and said.
Fang Xiu wanted to say, "Your Majesty, you weren't like this before!" ”
Where is the original ignorant and ignorant little empress who is like a blank sheet of paper!
Fang Xiu wanted to cry without tears.
If Wu Mingkong knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say unceremoniously, I became what I am now, it's not all because of you! Dog stuff!
"Your Majesty, to be serious, the alliance between the imperial court and the Zhou State has not yet been signed, and there are still many officials and gentry in the Zhou State who oppose the alliance with our great cadres......
In this case, the imperial court is inseparable from His Majesty, and the ministers are inseparable from His Majesty, so the matter of the national capital can be pushed back for a while, and when the covenant is signed, the two countries of Qian and Zhou are united, in fact, they are integrated, and it is not too late for the ministers to ask His Majesty for a national capital. ”
What is ...... called? It's not too late to get a country.
Sounds so weird.
Wu Mingkong was silent for a few seconds, picked up the music in his hand, handed it to Fang Xiu, and raised his eyebrows: "Don't think that only I can only ask you for the national book, look at the music on An Dao, he wants me to open the harem and recruit more concubines......."
Fang Xiu stretched out his hand to take the chapter, took a look, and found that the newly appointed Shangshu An Dao of the Ministry of Rites actually wrote it like this.
"This dog thing! Don't you know the relationship between the minister and me! ”
Fang Xiu gritted his teeth and scolded.
Wu Mingkong couldn't help but chuckle when he saw him gritting his teeth, and quickly held back, and said seriously: "I don't know what your relationship is with me, but I feel that what Antao said in this piece is reasonable and well-founded."
Although I am a woman, I am also the Son of Heaven, throughout the ages, the Son of Heaven has been three wives and four concubines, not just for selfish desires, but more for the sake of the country.
I am not young anymore, but I don't even have a concubine by my side, you know, when the first emperor was my age, he already had a queen mother, and there were also concubines, concubines, and virtuous concubines, even so, the first emperor still only had one heir.
Therefore, I feel that it is not a good ...... for An Tao to draft a group of men and send them to the capital."
"You dare!"
At this moment, it was Fang Xiu's turn to be furious and glared angrily.
Fang Xiu glared at the little empress and said coldly: "If Your Majesty really dares to do this, the minister can only let Your Majesty not be the Son of Heaven, since you are not the Son of Heaven, there is no way to talk about the three palaces and six courts, Your Majesty thinks, is what the minister said reasonable?" ”
Such a rebellious remark fell on the ears of the little empress, but instead of making her angry, it made her feel a little happy.
Because she could feel it, Fang Xiu was really angry.
In some ways, the more angry you are, the more you care.
On weekdays, Fang Xiu always looked light-hearted, and he didn't seem to care about anything.
Sometimes, the little empress even had a feeling that everything in the world was under Fang Xiu's control.
At this moment, seeing Fang Xiu's annoyed look, she confirmed that Fang Xiu also had times when he jumped as angry as ordinary people.
And it was she Wu Mingkong who could make him like this.
"What? If you are allowed to find Li Yinyue, Daji, Yang Yuhuan and Shangguan Haitang, you are not allowed to open the harem, what is the reason? ”
Looking at Fang Xiu's annoyed appearance, Wu Mingkong suddenly understood why Fang Xiu, a dog thing, kept provoking him.
For no other reason, it's really fun!
Watching a person cry for themselves, laugh for themselves, be angry for themselves, and grieve for themselves is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words, in a word...... It's funny.
"Your Majesty seems to have forgotten something."
Fang Xiu looked at the little empress expressionlessly, approaching step by step.
The little empress knew that he would not hurt herself, and without the slightest fear, she asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Fang Xiu said word by word: "There are some things that make no sense to talk about!" ”
There is no reason to talk about it......
The little empress was slightly stunned, and many scenes suddenly appeared in her mind.
What impressed her the most was naturally the picture of the deer as a horse.
Truly.
If everything in the world had a point to be said, then something as absurd as a deer being a horse would not have happened at all.
Just when the little empress recalled the past and looked in a trance.
Fang Xiu's cold voice sounded again.
"The minister knew that His Majesty was joking, and he also knew that His Majesty was retaliating against what the minister said just now, and he knew that His Majesty thought of Li Yingyue, thought of Daji, and wanted the minister to have more than just His Majesty, so he felt unhappy, but the minister still wanted to punish His Majesty ......"
"Only when Your Majesty is scared does you know that there are some jokes that cannot be said."
Cold words echoed in the Heart Cultivation Palace.
Wu Mingkong woke up from his trance, looked at Fang Xiu who was slowly approaching him, and finally felt a trace of fear.
"You...... What are you going to do? ”
Wu Mingkong's voice trembled a little.
"Your Majesty will find out later."
Fang Xiu said expressionlessly.
"You...... Don't come here! ”
Wu Mingkong stood up from the dragon chair and retreated step by step, trying to escape.
It's just a pity that it's too late.
Fang Xiu didn't say a word, pounced, picked her up horizontally, carried her on his back, and walked towards the inner room.
"Let me go!"
"Dog thing! I'm going to call the guards! ”
"Don't!"
"I know it's wrong!"
Soon, the voice of begging for mercy echoed in the Heart Cultivation Temple.
Outside the door of the Temple of Nourishing Hearts.
Lin Wan'er, who retired from the palace maid, trembled when she heard the sound of begging for mercy from the palace, and there was only one thought in her heart, she must not provoke Fang Xiang!
............
At the same time as the little empress was punished.
The students of the T-shaped class finally ended Fang Xiu's punishment of them.
Under the protection of the guards, they are ready to leave for the Ming Xiu Academy.
Liji Village.
Xiao Aning and her father stood in the courtyard, quietly looking at the four teenagers.
Four teenagers are packing.
In fact, they don't have much to pack.
It's normal to come empty-handed, and it's normal to leave empty-handed.
The reason why they pretend to be busy is just because they don't know how to deal with parting.
It's ridiculous to say.
When they left their parents and relatives and went to Mingxiu Academy, they didn't have the melancholy of this moment.
Maybe it's because people can always remember the people who suffered together, but it's hard to remember the people who enjoyed the happiness together.
Even if they are able to enjoy their happiness, it is entirely dependent on their parents.
Minutes and seconds passed.
The four teenagers finally packed their few luggage and stood in front of Xiao Aning's grandson.
"Master, you can take Xiao Aning with me, although the Mingxiu Academy is not necessarily stronger than Li Jicun, but with me, at least there will be no shortage of you to eat white noodles!"
Sun Chao, who was born in a businessman, looked at his grandfather and grandson and said loudly.
The white-haired old man just shook his head, still using the original reason, to reject him.
"I still want to be buried in the village, and if I leave with you, I won't be able to come back."
Seeing his resolute attitude, Sun Chao sighed, and no longer persuaded him, but said:
"Then you two take care of yourself, and when you return to the academy, I will send you two white noodles."
Liu Bin on the side wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but didn't know where to speak, and finally fell silent.
The two or three months he spent in Liji Village made him understand what it means to read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles.
The business methods he had learned before, and the life insights he had experienced, were shattered in this Liji Village.
Only when you are in a completely different environment do you realize that many things are not what you imagined.
It's as if he thought before that the reason why the vast majority of people are poor is nothing more than two words, one is poor and the other is lazy.
He used to believe in this point of view very much, but now that he has become a member of the poor people in Liji Village, he realizes how wrong he is.
He is not the only one who has the same experience.
and the once stubborn Qian Yong.
He once stubbornly believed that if he couldn't do the things he wanted, such as going into battle to kill the enemy and make contributions, life would be meaningless.
Here, however, he saw too many people living just to live.
Only then did I understand that for many people, just living is an extremely difficult thing.
It's good to be alive.
It would be nice if you could get a little more comfortable.
In comparison, what is the so-called ideal?
And, lived here for a while.
He has found a more meaningful ideal than going into battle to kill the enemy and make a contribution.
That's what the teacher once said, open peace for all generations!
In his simple thoughts, this sentence is to let the people under the world get rid of the difficult life, eat white noodles if they want to eat white noodles, and eat wild vegetables if they want to eat wild vegetables, not because there is no white flour, they can only eat wild vegetables.
Of course.
After experiencing the hardships of the past few months, he deeply realized that it is much more difficult to realize this ideal than to make meritorious contributions and pay homage to the prime minister!
So now, he is only thinking about one thing for the time being, taking care of Xiao Aning and her father.
"Little Aning, do you want to go with my brother?"
Qian Yong walked up to Xiao Aning, looked into her eyes, and asked.
Xiao Aning subconsciously glanced at his master and shook his head gently.
The rest of the teenagers were not surprised by this result.
Because they've asked more than once before.
Qian Yong was not surprised, he continued: "Go with my brother, my brother's house has endless white noodles, endless sugar gourds, and all kinds of meat.
The last time I went to sell thorn melons on the street, didn't you say that you had never eaten meat, one year you ate meat at Uncle Zhao's house next door, you squatted at the door and watched, and you were kicked out, and you still remember that the meat was very fragrant.
He also said that if you could eat meat, you would be willing to cut grass for a year......
Go home with my brother, I don't need you to cut the grass for a year, and my brother can let you eat meat every day. ”
When Xiao Aning heard this, he lowered his head, and his dark little face couldn't see any expression.
The other three teenagers were a little puzzled, and they didn't understand what Qian Yongti was doing.
This time.
The old man's slightly vicissitudes of life voice sounded slowly.
"Aning, who do you want to go with?"
When the other three teenagers heard this, they were slightly stunned, how could this old man agree to let Xiao Aning go with them?
After being stunned for a while, he suddenly realized that Qian Yong's words just now were not for Xiao Aning, but for an old man!