"Stand down!"

"Yes!"

Mu Bai heard the small footsteps of Guo Shuangyi and the eunuchs gradually pulling away.

The heavy gilt wooden door creaked, and the entire dormitory fell into a dead silence, and the pins could be heard.

Mu Bai poked out a pair of slightly shy eyes from the quilt.

This is where the emperor slept?

The futon is a bit diaphragm, and it really can't be compared with the spring bed.

But it's quite spacious, and it can go to ten men.

At this moment, a maid's silver bell-like voice broke the long night:

"Your Majesty, it's three o'clock in the morning, how much do you eat, it's going to court again before dawn, how can your body stand it?"

The maid's voice was filled with concern.

"I'm not hungry, take my meals down!"

Mu Bai couldn't help but secretly raise his eyes and look at the face that made all the women in the world feel ashamed.

The woman looks like she is thirty, and she is amazingly beautiful.

Seeing her wearing a white satin robe on her shoulders, leaning in front of the imperial case to review the folds, under the golden candlelight, she was graceful and luxurious, and she had the qualifications of an emperor.

This is the empress of the Great Liang Dynasty, Lingyan Ji.

Don't be deceived by this alluring appearance.

Mu Bai was on the royal couch two feet away from her, but there was a feeling of suffocation like being pinched by her throat, and Spirit Flame Ji's unfathomable cultivation was really terrifying.

The original owner inherited his father's martial arts talent, which can reach the four grades of martial arts, and one person can break a hundred armors.

Even if it is placed among the generals of the Liang Dynasty, it is also a first-line level.

But under the arrogant and domineering coercion of Spirit Flame Ji, I'm afraid it's hard to get close.

Is it okay to assassinate the empress?

What thorns to use?

Mu Bai's heart trembled, but fortunately his brain was quite normal.

Lingyan Ji's voice was full of majesty, but also with heavy helplessness:

"I originally thought that if the seven kingdoms were unified, the people would be spared the suffering of war."

"But who would have thought that the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdoms in the north are eyeing each other, the Wa Kingdom in the East China Sea is constantly disturbing, and the foreign iron horsemen in the west have coveted my Middle Earth for a long time."

"Qingzhou is also not peaceful, droughts, floods, locust plagues alternately occur frequently, and the people do not have enough to eat. Zhang Shengqing, the envoy of Qingzhou Festival, said that there has been a tragic situation of gnawing tree bark and eating Guanyin soil in the local area! ”

"Even ...... Easy to eat! ”

On the imperial case, there is also a "Thousand Miles of Hunger Map" sent by Zhang Shengqing, which was painted by Liu Xixian, a great scribe in Qingzhou, and the red ink on it is still Liu Xixian's blood.

In this painting, the sky saw pity, and the stone Buddha wept when he saw it.

She watched it all night, and her heart was like a knife.

Not to mention eating, even the first beautiful man in the sweat and blood country can't be interested.

Spirit Flame Ji let out a long sigh, and then the slender jade hand stroked her forehead.

The maid next to her was named Shui Yue, and when she saw that the empress was depressed, she couldn't bear to comfort her:

"Your Majesty, the officials below will inevitably be suspected of exaggerating the disaster situation in order for the court to allocate more money and food for disaster relief."

"Li Si, the head of the household, has already gone to Qingzhou for disaster relief, Your Majesty will wait for some time."

Spirit Flame Hime: "That's all it can be. ”

Mu Bai listened to the conversation between the two, this empress is a diligent and loving gentleman.

But the people call the empress "human slaughter", mediocre and cruel, if you add the black history of the male waiter, you should deduct another hat of absurdity.

Most of the emperors through the ages are like this, and the merits and demerits can only be left to future generations to comment.

The authorities are obsessed, and only by jumping out of that period of history can they look at it objectively.

Lingyan Ji put aside the excerpt of the disaster in the south, and then took out the most headache note.

On top of the beautiful face, a difficult color emerges:

"In the matter of Dingdu, hasn't the Manchu Dynasty civil and military come up with a result?"

At the beginning of the Liang Dynasty, the top priority was to determine the imperial capital.

The imperial capital is the façade of a country, and it is not trivial to be related to the country.

However, the DPRK and China seem to have formed two camps, and the daily related twists and turns are flying like snowflakes.

It's been a month of arguing.

Shui Yue shook his head and said:

"It's really hard to do, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. On one side, there were hundreds of officials in the DPRK and China, with a large number of people, and they collectively supported the establishment of the current Changling City as the national capital.

He also took out the national luck calculated by Si Tianjian, saying that Changling City is the place where the dragon veins of Kyushu gather, and he already controls the fortune of the world, which can bless the Great Liang Dynasty for thousands of generations. ”

To be honest, Spirit Flame Ji herself also supports staying in Changling City.

After all, it has just been founded, and there are all kinds of waste waiting to be rebuilt, and I really can't bear to build a large number of buildings.

Death, the people suffer!

Xing, the people are bitter!

Alas!

But if things really go so smoothly, there won't be a headache.

"What do you say about Wei Qian's excerpt?"

Shui Yue found a few articles from the mountain of folds and licked her red lips:

"Marquis Wei, they ...... Or insist on choosing the eastern capital Luohe City. The reason is still those few sentences, the East China Sea Wa Kingdom has been a nuisance for decades, like a stubborn disease of scabies, and the majesty of the Son of Heaven is needed to deter this group of Xiaoxiao. ”

Bang!

Spirit Flame Ji's palm condensed a burst of energy, and when he slapped it heavily, the nine-foot imperial case made of the sinking wood of the South China Sea in front of him was instantly shattered like a decay.

"Humph! Don't think I don't know what they're trying to do! ”

The East Duluo River is a place of great wealth in the world, drunk and golden.

Just as Spirit Flame Ji was furious, Shui Yue suddenly squinted her eyes, pointed to Mu Bai on the royal couch and said:

"Your Majesty, Qiao Saburo is eavesdropping."

Mizutsuki's expression is a little cute.

Mu Bai was so engrossed in what he heard just now that he sat up and didn't even pay attention.

Soon, Lingyan Ji's sharp eyes swept over, and Mu Bai's eyes met.

Mu Baixin said, this sister is really good-looking.

Lingyan Ji said very simply:

"A dying man, when he hears, he listens. I was a little tired tonight, so I dragged it out to kill. ”

Mizuki: "Yes! ”

Mu Bai's whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, it was over, and the empress was decisive.

Tonight the waiter happened to be in a bad mood.

Fortunately, he is a bright gentleman, and there is hope!

Mu Bai's eyes were like torches, exuding a manly spirit all over his body, ready to risk death and admonish:

"Your Majesty already has the answer in his heart, this question is ostensibly the capital, but in fact, whether to support the loyal ministers of the hundred officials or accommodate the powerful of the family."

"One is to become a wise monarch through the ages, and the other is a dumb monarch who is spurned by future generations."

"It's not a pity for the minister to die, but the history is like iron, Your Majesty!"

To be a faint monarch or a bright monarch is a proposition that the emperor can never avoid.

As soon as Mu Bai's words fell, Lingyan Ji's expression was as embarrassed as if the little abacus in her heart had been exposed, and her face flushed with shame.

Shui Yue on the side saw the embarrassment of the empress, and was scared enough, this Mu Bai is bold enough, can't he see through it and don't say that he can't understand it?

"A mere male waiter dares to talk about the government."

Suizuki was worried that if she slowed down a little longer, she would have to wash the floor.

Then there was a fierce murderous aura, although it was not as wild and unbridled as the empress, but it was enough for Mu Bai to die on the spot.

"This is the three grades of martial arts! Breath for your life. ”

Mu Bai was afraid of death, but the gamble was the empress Xianming, so he was particularly calm.

"Yue'er, stop!"

The next moment, Spirit Flame Ji stopped Shui Yue in time, and Shui Yue looked back at the shocking face, a little puzzled.

Mu Bai breathed a long sigh of relief, he won the bet.

Spirit Flame Ji showed a burst of relief between his eyebrows:

"Even he can see that I am afraid of the family's door valve, and outsiders can't hide it."

Lingyan Ji suddenly became interested in this Mu Bai, but it was not to covet his body.

It's that it's been a long time since there has been such a transparent person around her.

"Yue'er, take him forward, I have something to ask him."

"Yes!"

Shui Yue escorted Mu Bai, who was wrapped in fur, to the front of the palace, and the picture was quite funny.

Lingyan Ji's gaze softened when she looked at Mu Bai, leaning on the dragon chair, her posture a little lazy, as if she was chatting with a confidant.

"Qiao Saburo, the world calls me a 'human slaughter', and scolds me as a cruel and faint king. So what do you think, am I a faint monarch or a bright monarch? ”

Mu Bai knew that this was a proposition, and if he didn't answer well, he would burp on the spot.

After racking his brains, he replied:

"Your Majesty unifies the Seven Kingdoms, with the same text, the same track, the same line, and the same system, and plans to build the Great Wall to resist the invasion of the demon clans of all countries in the north. Thousands of years of success. ”

A rainbow dragon fart first affirmed the empress's merits, and then Mu Bai made a big turn.

"But the minister thinks that since ancient times, the Ming monarchs have been open to speech, humbly admonished, and will not be closed to the ears and kill the loyal and good in vain!"

Mu Bai means that I speak straighter, but if you kill me, then you will not be Mingjun.

Lingyan Ji also heard it, and the corners of her mouth were slightly outlined.

"Let's talk about Dingdu, what do you think?"

Mu Bai took a deep breath: "Say, can you change your life?" ”

A hint of hesitation flashed in Spirit Flame Ji's majestic eyes, and her red lips pursed slightly.

This little handsome man is really reluctant to kill.

"As long as you are right, you can kill it later."