"You are also a person from my Qiu family, how can you not be as good as a little desert orphan girl?"

"Father, be quiet, this is not far from Yuhua Pavilion, don't be heard by Your Majesty."

A few strands of gray hair have appeared on Qiuming's sideburns, and people have lost some energy, and they can still condescendingly question Qiu Yutong.

"You also know that you want to save face, that orphan girl is sitting on your head, what kind of face can you have." The spit in Tyuming's mouth was scurrying around, and he really didn't look like an official.

Qiu Ming shook off his robe, got closer to Qiu Yutong and whispered, "It's been a year since you entered the palace, and your beauty can't be eaten, and you have to give birth to a little prince as soon as possible, so that our Qiu family can really leave the royal blood." ”

"How I can give birth, it's not up to me to decide." Only Qiu Yutong herself understands that she has not performed the courtesy of Zhou Gong with Zhao Yichen, let alone the matter of giving birth to a prince.

"You should be prepared with two hands, one is to find an opportunity to kill her, and the other is to conceive His Majesty's Dragonborn as soon as possible." After speaking, he stuffed a packet of medicinal powder to Qiu Yutong.

"Father, what is this?"

"Sometimes men and women are happy, and they don't necessarily need to be happy."

Qiu Yutong clutched the packet of medicinal powder tightly in his hand, hesitating in his heart.

The biological mother has always been the robbery in Qiu Yutong's heart, the Qiu family is greedy for power, and the housemother is also the concubine of the rich and noble family, Qiu Yutong ruthlessly abandoned her mother who raised her alone in order to obtain a temporary wealth.

turned around and threw himself into the arms of the Qiu family.

In order to get the affirmation of the main mother, she got up all day before dawn to study piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if she said second in the whole Jinzhou, no one dared to call it first.

Entering the palace was also proposed by her in order to curry favor with Qiuming.

Everyone thought that with Qiu Yutong's outstanding appearance and excellent talent, he would definitely be able to rise to prominence in the harem.

Who would have thought that Song Zhi, who was killed halfway, stole all the limelight.

She really hated that she didn't let Song Zhi completely disappear in front of her eyes at that time.

"Concubine De, are you okay?" Baizhu originally wanted to come out to scatter the wine, but he met Qiu Yutong hiding in the corner.

In addition to being proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she also has good acting skills.

"White Squire?" Qiu Yutong instantly cried.

Baizhu, who has read countless eyes, can see at a glance that Qiu Yutong is pretending.

He didn't pierce it, and went down from Qiu Yutong's acting skills.

"Why is Concubine De crying?"

"It's okay, it's just a little melancholy when I think of my deceased mother."

A woman's willingness to show weakness in front of a man brings a little signal of closeness.

Baizhu gambled, he bet that the person in front of him would be his first help to get that throne, even if she was the woman Zhao Yichen had enjoyed, it didn't matter.

He put his arm around Qiu Yutong and patted her on the back.

This simple gesture instantly captured Qiu Yutong's heart.

In the winter dusk, through the clouds, there were faint one or two thin crows, holding each other, flying farther and farther, completely melting into the boundless wilderness, melancholy, and thoughts.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Yichen took Song Zhi to the city wall, but Song Zhi didn't open his mouth for a long time.

"The concubine is thinking, time flies so fast, and it's a new year." Song Zhi pinned the windblown hair on his sideburns behind his ears, and his eyes were full of the lights of Jinzhou City.

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties used countless colorful colors to build this city.

Standing at the highest point of this city, it seems that you can still hear the cold sighs of the ancestors, and even see the mist that lingers on the bank of the river and cannot be dispersed for a long time.

"yes, it's New Year." Zhao Yichen sighed lightly, "It's time to put that matter on the agenda." ”

Song Zhi stepped on the city wall with one foot, and the whole person stood near the edge, opening his hands and feeling the wanton cold wind.

"What are you doing! Come down! Zhao Yichen thought that Song Zhi couldn't think of it, so he hurriedly reached out and grabbed her skirt, but after all, he missed it from his hands.

"Your Majesty, look, standing on the city wall, you can see the mountains in the distance!" Song Zhi laughed insolently, she hadn't been so comfortable and happy for a long time.

entered the palace and put on the clothes that everyone envied, and the layers of red tape were just strings of heavy shackles for her.

She had tried to convince herself to adapt, but as she fell silent about her heart, she longed for freedom more and more.

Song Zhi always surprises Zhao Yichen again and again, and he realized today that Song Zhi is not only on the cold side, it turns out that she looks better when she smiles.

Zhao Yichen followed Song Zhi's hand and stood on the city wall, feeling side by side with her, and the taste of the cold in the high place was also reduced by half.

From above, you can see the scenery in the distance beyond the mist.

Zhao Yichen hopes that time can stay at this moment forever, he has already lost Li Si once, and he can't lose Song Zhi again.

"Establish a Privy Council, which is in charge of military dignitaries, and all military matters shall be unified to the Privy Council. Lou Qi served as a privy envoy, and they were all dispatched by him. Zhao Yichen jade seal covered it and finalized the direction of a court situation.

However, this is just the beginning.

"Congratulations to the Privy Councillor, congratulations to the Privy Councillor." After the next court, everyone rushed forward and surrounded the building.

Almost all of the officials who gathered in front of the building were the younger generation of officials, and none of the officials who had gone through the previous emperors put on a good face.

"Lin Siji, Your Majesty's actions, where do you and me look like?" The deputy envoy of the Imperial Court stepped forward and whispered to Lin Xuqiu.

"You and I are originally courtiers, does Your Majesty's every move need to take you and me into account?" Lin Xuqiu covered his mouth with his robe, and motioned to the deputy envoy not to say more.

The deputy envoy still didn't give up, and returned to the Imperial Court to gather other colleagues in the Imperial Academy, but he didn't notify Lin Xuqiu.

"Colleagues, Your Majesty has suddenly changed the dynasty system, and Lou Qi is not a martial artist who has passed the scientific examination, why is it his turn to become a privy councilor?" The deputy envoy was impassioned in the hall, and his words were quite angry.

"The deputy envoy wants to impeach the privy envoy?"

"The officials in this matter thought that they would inform Lin Sizhi before making a decision."

Lin Xuqiu has been able to stand in a high position after two dynasties, and is deeply valued by Zhao Yichen, not only because the first emperor decided not to kill the officials, but more importantly, Lin Xuqiu has the hearts of the people everywhere in the court.

Although the deputy envoy is younger than Lin Xuqiu, he is too radical, and he is hot when he shaves his head, and he is not a calm master.

"Lin Siji, Lin Siji, do you know that hiding behind Lin Siji, can he protect you for the rest of your life?" The deputy envoy was a little annoyed, no matter how hard he tried, he always wanted to bow down to Lin Xuqiu.