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Chapter Eleven Mind

Countless eyes always swept towards Yang Lian intentionally or unintentionally, but this Lord Yang remained calm and his spirit remained unchanged. It seemed that these attentions had nothing to do with him.

When Liu Yijing saw Yang Lian at the University of Cabinet, he couldn't help but nodded slightly, with a look of praise on his face, and said in his heart: "It's really good, with good character and no fear of power. The face of Mount Tai collapsed before him."

With the sound of "The Emperor's Arrival", everyone in the hall stood up quickly, and the originally noisy talk immediately stopped.

As soon as the voice fell, Emperor Taichang walked out with the help of his own and slowly reached the seat that countless people had dreamed of. At this time, Emperor Taichang's face looked ugly, pale, his body was trembling slightly, and he was constantly gasping for breath.

After everyone visited, they found that the person who supported Emperor Taichang was a 15 or 16-year-old boy with a handsome face and a calm expression. His eyes were facing others, and he showed a warm smile. Seeing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the people in the hall suddenly felt silent. Everyone was thinking about something. Does the emperor think he was not good enough and wanted to explain his funeral?

Such thoughts linger in everyone's heart, but most people feel sad. What happened to the Ming Dynasty? An emperor just died, and another emperor was going to die. What should the world do?

After glanced at His Highness's ministers, Emperor Taichang felt a little sad. After more than 30 years of waiting, he finally sat in this position. He gently stroked the golden dragon head. He really didn't want to let go. How could he do this? God is unfair to me!

After suppressing his mood, Emperor Taichang said, "I will bring you my dear friends today. I have something to discuss with you. I want to hear your dear friends' opinions." After that, Emperor Taichang looked down.

When the ministers heard this, they immediately became more convinced of the speculation in their hearts. The emperor was going to arrange his funeral. They couldn't help but kneel on the ground and said loudly: "I will listen to the Hadith." Some ministers covered their faces with their hands and even shed tears.

Emperor Taichang was relieved at this time. In such a short time, he ascended the throne, there were so many central ministers. It seems that I am still a very popular emperor!

Emperor Taichang smiled and continued, "I know the wishes of all my dear friends, let's get up!"

After everyone stood up, Emperor Taichang said, "What I want to say today is related to one person." Before he could finish his words, Emperor Taichang immediately coughed, his voice hoarse, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs. The eunuchs around him suddenly exclaimed, and someone ran to find the imperial physician, and the ministers below were eager to try.

At this moment, Ye Xiang looked at the expressions of the ministers below, sad and astonished, and many people even turned their eyes to Ye Xiang. It seemed that they had misunderstood Emperor Taichang's meaning. They were slightly afraid of hitting Emperor Taichang's back, and until he waved his hand to signal himself to leave, Ye Xiang returned to his original position and stood there.

After looking at the prince with relief, Emperor Taichang said, "My health is a little bad, which makes all my dear friends worry. I am not seriously injured."

Looking at Emperor Taichang who pretended to be relaxed, Ye Xiang kept sneering in his heart, but his face showed a very sad expression. Ye Xiang had no good feelings for Emperor Taichang. His father had just died and took over the river, the first thing he did was to favor beautiful women. And he was counting women overnight. People of such an old age did not know how to control it at all, which was called death. Since you want to go by yourself, the King of Hell would not think that there was a large population underground. The housing prices there were not expensive, so it would not cost much to build a palace for you. At this time, Ye Xiang kept complaining in his heart.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Emperor Taichang continued: "My Li Xuanshi has been by my side for many years. Although he has no son, he has given birth to a daughter for me."

Having said this, the hall suddenly became quiet. The quiet needle was heard, and all the ministers were stunned. Didn’t they tell the funeral? Why did a Li Xuanshi come out? Hello, what does it have to do with us ministers? They are not my woman.

At this time, all the ministers looked at Emperor Taichang without knowing it. Is it because we were too hasty or the world changed rapidly? Why did they just look like they were explaining their funerals, but now they talk about women.

The minister below couldn't help but think that the emperor's body was destroyed by a woman and was about to die, and he was still thinking about a woman. Now, let's talk about his affairs after his death. We can still have a contribution to supporting him. If you like Li Xuanshi, then let her bury you with her!

Of course, I can only think about these words in my heart. No one dares to say them. Although the ministers of the Ming Dynasty like to name them directly, if they say them, they will definitely be confiscated and destroyed. Most of the ministers named after them directly are very smart. They know what God should do and what not to do.

Emperor Taichang did not seem to see the ministers' expressions at this time, and said to himself: "You must know that Li Xuanshi is my beloved person. I want to give him the imperial concubine? I wonder what all the beloved ministers think?"

To Emperor Taichang's expectations, the hall was very quiet and no one spoke. The ministers' expressions were very strange, and they all lowered their heads. Liu Yijing was already furious at this time when he was in the cabinet. He was so anxious that he was about to stand up, but he was pulled by Han Kuang behind him.

Looking at Han Kuang who winked at him, Liu Yijing sighed immediately, shook his head, and his expression was very depressed.

In this way, such a court meeting ended without success. Although the ministers were talking and Emperor Taichang felt very sad, the court meeting was just starting to lose its head and ending.

That night, heavy rain came as scheduled, with huge raindrops hitting the eaves and water dripping.

At this time, Ye Xiang was lying on a rocking chair. This was what Ye Xiang did. It was very comfortable to sit down. It seemed that he knew his heart. There were only two people beside me, one was Li Jinzhong, and the other was Li Lan, who was becoming more charming and charming.

Looking at the dripping water outside and eating the grapes that Li Lan had peeled, this life is really enjoyable. Although it was just April, the fruits and vegetables planted by the hot springs could be sent to the palace in time, so that the prince who loves to eat fresh fruits can eat every day.

"What do you think about today's events?" I turned around and looked at Li Jinzhong behind me, and Ye Xiang asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"This, Your Highness, this should not be something that slaves are talking about. I have no idea." Li Jinzhong felt more and more that his master was different from the original one, and it was becoming more and more unfathomable, so he was becoming more and more careful when speaking.

There is one more tonight.
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