Volume 1: Breaking the Sky Chapter 30 My World Is Black and White (Ask for Collection)

"Idiot......... Idiot!...... A bunch of idiots!"

The word idiot makes the scolding loud, sonorous and powerful, as thick as a war drum, and crisp as a rock.

Luo Fan stood outside the study in a daze, listening to the word idiot that seemed to come from outside the sky, and raised his eyes to look at Xia Hou, he actually wanted to find a place to listen, who is this, scolding idiots is very coquettish.

The Great Qin Imperial Palace is such a solemn place, even the chief eunuch with great authority does not dare to scold people with such a loud voice, not to mention that the voice of the scolding idiot can be transmitted to the imperial study at this time, you must know that this is the private domain of the supreme monarch of Great Qin.

Luo Fan didn't know the distribution of buildings in the palace, and of course he didn't know that the area around the imperial study had always been extremely heavily guarded, and at the moment when he heard the idiocy of countless years, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to Xia Hou, and his eyes were full of questions, you must know that it was Xia Hou who was in charge of the Imperial City Guard.

"If you want to see who it is, you can see it when you walk into the imperial study. Xia Hou looked at Luo Fan and smiled slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Stupid, let me enter the imperial study, and break into the imperial study in front of the big guy in charge of the Praetorian Guard, the first person in the Great Qin Military Department, could it be that the birthday star was hanged for a long time.

"If you don't go in, I do. Seeing that Luo Fan had no words or movement, Xia Hou laughed, pushed open the door of the imperial study, and walked straight in.

Through the door that Xia Hou pushes open, the entrance is a very high row of bookshelves according to the wall, the bookshelves are horizontal and vertical, the style is very ordinary and simple, but the wood used is the extremely precious Dongyu Huanghuali, the bookshelves are densely displayed with all kinds of books, the placement is uneven, but they are all extremely precious and unique treasures.

There are a few pieces of paper on the desk, a brush is resting in the inkstone like a raft in Qingtan, immersed in ink, and the other several brushes are messily resting on the pen stand, the paper is Xuanzhou bud paper, the pen is Hengdian Chunhao, the ink is Chenzhou pine ink, the inkstone is Huangzhou sinking mud, there is no eye, and all of them are precious tributes.

After Xia Hou entered, he stood quietly aside, as if listening to something.

Being in the strange and strict palace, there was no one he knew, and the shady and pleasant environment suddenly became a little gloomy, even if he was as bold as him, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, standing in front of the porch and waiting for a while, he suddenly thought about whether he should go in with Xia Hou? Besides, I went in with General Xia Hou, and I was also called, so why not?

He grew up in the Taoist temple and came from the border army, he didn't understand the rules at all, he just thought like this according to common sense, so he did this, coughed lightly twice, and arched his hand to the imperial study in a fake way, and walked in.

The so-called natural flow is naturally fake, and Luofan just wants to get in. The most important part of his life over the years, in addition to meditating and practicing martial arts is the way of calligraphy, today is extremely rare to have the opportunity to enter the imperial study, not to mention seeing those famous books and famous family collection stickers, my heart has long been itchy, this desire is especially strong, especially after seeing Xia Hou enter first, he forgot the rules even earlier.

Stepping into the imperial study, you don't have to admire those famous family collections, just listen to some voices coming intermittently.

Looking along Xia Hou's eyes, in the afterglow of a corner of the imperial study, he saw a large hall, which was the Discussion Palace, and the Imperial Study was connected to the Discussion Palace, which was the place where the lord of Great Qin and the monarchs and ministers discussed.

Xia Hou looked back at Luo Fan, made a silent movement, and stopped speaking.

In the council hall, the jade pillar is wrapped with a dragon, the golden curtain is embroidered with the goddess scattered flowers, and there is a beautiful palace woman sitting on the left hand of the royal couch, about thirty winds, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, charming and moderate, extremely gentle, slightly thick lips tightly pursed, and added a hint of perseverance, it is the most favored concubine Xia Jing in Daqin, Xia Hou's sister.

On the right side of Guiji Niangniang, there is a man sitting in the middle of the couch, although he is full of white hair, but his body is not aging, his hair is tied at the back of his head, he is wearing a very wide robe, his voice is gentle and powerful and unquestionable, and occasionally when he says those two words, the tone will jump up violently like a floating cloud hitting a mountain, and thunder will resound throughout the temple.

On the ground in front of the imperial couch, there were more than a dozen kneeling officials, their heads buried deeply, their bodies trembling slightly, looking extremely ashamed and frightened.

Great Qin has never paid attention to secular rules, even if it is the daily discussion and exchange between monarchs and ministers, courtiers often do not need to kneel and kowtow, only need to bow for a long time, especially in this generation of His Majesty the Emperor, who is known for his leniency, when the monarchs and ministers meet in the council hall on weekdays, His Majesty will even wave his hand to the long bow.

However, today, King Kuanren suddenly burst into a thunderous rage, and the Great Qin Qunchen Township finally realized that His Majesty did not kneel by himself on weekdays because he was unhappy, and when he was unhappy, the Council Hall became terrifying.

The white-haired man on the imperial couch was naturally the Great Qin Emperor, the one with the most secular power in this world. He looked at the ministers kneeling on the cold gold bricks in front of him, and his calm gaze with a hint of mockery slowly brushed over everyone's faces - the governor of the central capital, the protector of the upper capital, these generals of the military department, Shangshu Youcheng, Zhongshi Shilang, the old and young masters of the household department, and his eldest son, how much do they know about this matter?

"A gang can take the river transportation business, can move grain and unpack the warehouse, and even become the peripheral caretaker of the ordnance depot, why, you are all senior members of the DPRK and the central government, and the steward of the government knows how many people are trembling and frightened, why does Song Xiaoxiao dare not listen to you? Are you really a group of idiots, have you never thought about the reason?"

His Majesty the Great Qin Emperor looked at his ministers like he was looking at a group of bastard descendants, his right hand stroking the back of his head that was a little painful, and he even had the urge to laugh out loud because of anger and disappointment. He glared at everyone, slapped the case hard, and reprimanded: "You want to see who is behind the scenes of the first gang in the capital, now that you know it, you know that it is me, do you feel that you have become the biggest idiot in the world!"

"I really think that if you control the underground world of the capital, you can control the underworld of the imperial city, this is my world, black and white are both my world, my world is not divided into black and white, this Changle Gang was founded by the original prince, you are all full of poetry and books, accustomed to the wind and rain, no one has ever thought that the Changle Gang can be in my world, or cover so many important places under my feet, if it is not for me, these things can be handed over to a gang? I am very disappointed in you, not because you ignore the law and oppress the people, but because you are stupid! Idiots! I haven't understood such a simple thing for so many years, you are not idiots, who are! You still want to arrange an heir for me, do I have something to do? You have to worry about this, a bunch of idiots!"

Xia Hou smiled knowingly when he heard it, the rainy night brawl in the capital, and finally succeeded in forcing out the hole card of the dead grass, but this hole card appeared, and suddenly the wind and rain disappeared without a trace, because this hole card is too powerful, so strong that it only takes one sentence to define everyone as an idiot, and then start to settle accounts after the autumn.

Sometimes it is better to turn a blind eye than anything else, when the subordinates of the eldest prince find the barracks, they deliberately close their eyes, pretend not to know, and acquiesce in their behavior, it seems that the benefits are great, otherwise they will not be summoned separately when they settle accounts afterwards, and Xia Hou's smile is even worse when he thinks of this.

Looking at the ministers kneeling in the palace who were aggrieved and sad, I didn't know how to speak, silently thinking that over the years, no one had found that the Changle Gang had anything to do with the palace, and besides, His Royal Highness was the indescribable true dragon emperor, and the Changle Gang was just a small crucian carp in the yin ditch of the capital, with a status difference of thousands of miles, and it was not the existence of a world at all, who would have thought that there was a connection between them?

It's like the lobby manager in a restaurant who goes to embarrass a little helper in the back kitchen, and in the end, the lobby manager actually finds out that this helper is covered by the chairman of the hotel! But the problem is, how can a guy with the chairman cover be a small helper in the back kitchen of the restaurant!

With military acumen, Xia Hou chose to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, last night he happened to go to the Taoist temple in the name of the newly accepted righteous son to do a ceremony, stay out of the matter, this is not they idiots, it is His Royal Highness who treats them as idiots to play, this is the opportunity, if there is no opportunity, we must create opportunities, provide them with so many conveniences, this is not a chance to appear, and it is one step closer to the three princes ascending to the throne, thinking of this, Xia Hou smiled even more.

He looked back at Luo Fan, those guys who touched the bottom limit of His Highness cleaned up, it was much easier, but this young man, the witness of the Beishan Road Pass, and the right-hand man who helped Song Xiaoxiao solve last night's battle, how should this matter end?