Chapter 135: The Domineering Empress Conquers the Heartless Saint Monk 4
After the delicious food, Shu Ange moved to the imperial study, and read the book at night, like a hill, and she was dizzy when she saw it.
Before the folding, Shu Ange first spread out a piece of white paper, dipped it in ink and wrote a few lines. When she confirmed that her handwriting was not different from the original owner's, she breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, although she inherited the memory of the original owner, she should also be able to completely restore her handwriting.
Now it seems that Shu Ange inherited not only memory, but also the inertia formed by the other party's body.
When she went to bed at night, Shu Ange suddenly thought, wouldn't she have become a martial arts master in this way?
Maybe it was too sleepy, Shu Ange had a good night's sleep.
"Your Majesty, it's time for the court."
A soft and clear female voice sounded in her ears, and Shu Ange opened her eyes in a haze. The bright candle flame was shining, and a palace maid with a tray stood under the bed.
The palace maids are like flowers in the spring hall, and their faces are calm and their heads are slightly bowed, like flowers shining on the water.
However, Shu Ange, who was sleepy, had no time to appreciate it, she yawned a long time and asked, "Is it time?" ”
Qingluo Kingdom started at two o'clock in the morning, and it was less than five o'clock in modern times, so Shu Ange, as the monarch, had to get up at four o'clock.
Of course, the other ministers got up earlier, which is even more ruthless than Zhou Papi.
"Back to Your Majesty, it's time for Yin."
The female officer was humble and courteous, and she was respectful when she replied.
Shu Ange got out of bed, stood on the ground with her eyes closed, and the palace maid stepped forward to put on boots and robes for her like clockwork, and waited for her to wash.
Finally put on his clothes and rinsed his mouth with green salt and willow branches, Shu Ange was not relieved, and another palace person stepped forward with the crown of twelve yu.
She lowered her head and put on this magnificent and very bright crown, only to feel that her neck was about to break.
The dragon robe is added, the imperial crown is solemn, Shu Ange stepped on the court boots, surrounded by everyone, ascended to the king of God, the honor guard was majestic and majestic, and she sat on it like a fairy among the gods.
The sky was only slightly white, the air was filled with the smell of dew, and the cold wind blew away Shu Ange's sleepiness.
Thinking of those hundred officials who were going to wait in the imperial city for the third watch, Shu Ange sighed from the bottom of his heart, and made it even more difficult for the emperor to be an official.
The crisp and loud sound of the silent whip broke the quiet dawn, and the early dynasty was about to begin.
The court meeting was held in the Taiji Hall, and in the solemn hall, the furnace, the ding, the turtle, and the crane spit out wisps of cigarettes; Admiralty, jade chime, Cheng Cheng Cong, crisp and pleasant.
Shu Ange, who went to court for the first time, did not squint his eyes and had a calm face in order not to show timidity.
The rules of the court are cumbersome, and the slightest mistake will commit the crime of bullying the king. But Shu Ange, as the empress, has no such concerns, she just needs to sit on the throne and accept the audience.
All the rules, there are celebrant eunuchs in charge, drums and music start, and after the civil and military officials kneel three times and bow nine times, they are divided into the court.
The dragon chair was cold and hard, it was very uncomfortable to sit up, and he couldn't do whatever he wanted, Shu Ange sat on it, looking down at the courtiers in the main hall.
In the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the civil and military officials are divided into two rows, there are men and women, the civil ministers are handsome, and the military generals also have a heroic spirit.
The bluestone floor is smooth and clean, and the white marble bridge under the imperial stairs is carved with exquisite beasts.
Shu Ange followed the memory of the original owner to find King Rong and King Yingyang, the two of them looked good, but there was a hint of cunning in their eyes, which made people dislike it.
At the court meeting, Shu Ange dealt with it carefully, and relied on the plot hints to briefly sort out the Rongwang Party and the Yingyang Wang Party.
Both of them want to be emperors, but there is only one throne, where are there any eternal friends, even if they are siblings, they can't escape calculation.
After the next dynasty, Shu Ange changed into his regular clothes and moved to Huangjue Temple with a few relatives.
It's time to meet the Xuanjing Holy Monk for a while, although Shu Ange hasn't figured out how to place him yet.