Ling'er can't tolerate San'er so much, if he waits for him to go and Ling'er succeeds him, how can he make San'er feel better, he is merciful to leave San'er's life, I'm afraid that when he stretches his feet, he will immediately kill San'er, no, he can't let this happen.

He staggered to the front of the case, and wanted to call Xiao Lizi to grind ink, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it back, this kind of confidential matter, even if Xiao Lizi is a person who has followed him since he was a child, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and he still has to take precautions.

He reached out and took the ink strip on the inkstone, added a little water, and stretched out his hand to grind the ink, he hadn't polished the ink for decades, and now for San'er, he actually grinded it once, and a wry smile escaped from his lips.

After the ink is polished, he picked up the pen and wrote the Zhao book, the Zhao book is four words: the Zhao book, the inner book: Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said, the three sons of the Aozheng Emperor fell into the city, the character is precious, deep and bowed, will be able to overcome the unification, and succeed me to the throne, that is, the emperor's throne, Qin this!

After he dried the book, he found a jade box and sealed it, jumped up to the roof beam with a sense of anger, and hid the jade box in a dark hole in the roof beam.

He did this, and let out a long breath of stuffiness in his chest. San'er has never fought or grabbed, and now that he is doing this, he has finally done something for San'er, if Ling'er can have a little brotherhood, he will not make such a decision.

"Your Majesty, it's more than four, it's time to get up and go to court. Xiao Lizi shouted boldly.

"Hmm, it's already more than four?" he was stunned, moved away from the big stone that pressed on his heart, and slept so soundly, he didn't wake up after a while like before, and before he knew it, he slept until almost five watches, which was something he hadn't done for a long time.

On the solemn and magnificent Jinluan Palace, the proud emperor is sitting majestically on the golden dragon chair, above the court, many court officials gather together, from left to right, a total of four rows, about 30 people.

The Jinluan Hall was originally a solemn place, but today it is very lively, above the court, these ordinary people are all pretentious, but now they are like street shrews, and they have turned this solemn court into a vegetable market.

This group of court officials was divided into three groups, one towards Mo Qianling, one towards Mo Qianling, and one to remain neutral. Now the officials who are looking at Mo Qianling are headed by Prime Minister Ouyang Li, but those who are looking towards Mo Chengcheng are headed by Zuo Youzhi, the head of the six Shangshu.

And what turned this court into a noisy vegetable market was the great prince of the Dragon Kingdom, Mo Qianling.

"Your Majesty, the ministers have the right to play. Zhang Yushi made an exception and arched his hand towards the Aozheng Emperor on the dragon chair.

"Zhang Aiqing, what's the matter?" asked Emperor Aozheng majestically.

"Your Majesty, some time ago, Bashu District suffered a once-in-a-century drought, and the emperor ordered the prince to take charge of this matter, and allocated one million taels of silver as a gift at that time. However, only one-tenth of this money was used for disaster gifts, and the remaining nine-tenths were all appropriated by the eldest prince. Cause the Bashu region to starve all over the wilderness, the victims eat grass roots and bark to eat their stomachs, and they are so hungry that they can't find the bark of grass roots, so they eat Guanyin to satisfy their hunger, and even more Yi Zi eats, and now the whole Bashu is simply miserable, and those who see it are in tears. Zhang Yushi said indignantly, his voice full of pain.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden uproar in the court, some echoing and some not believing.