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Chapter Twenty Enough is enough

This small garden is not a place for discussion, nor is it a necessary place to go somewhere. There is a little pride in Nan Ruohuai's expression. He chose this route to have the Zheng Kingdom in the empire.

Yes, but slightly smaller.

Qianye was well aware of his little thoughts, but there was no need to tell him. A small country like Zheng wouldn't be able to survive if it didn't work hard to cheer itself up in some places to gain confidence.

This prince, now a king, has never left the country of Zheng in his life. The furthest he traveled was when he was kidnapped by Song Lun and sent to the void. His horizons and knowledge were extremely limited, and he was deeply marked by the country he came from.

After many people grow up, they are influenced by their origins and experiences. Once their inherent ideas are formed, there is no room for plasticization. It cannot be simply reversed by spending resources and assigning mentors. To be fair, Nan Ruohuai's performance in this short period of time is,

It's already pretty good.

Passing through the garden, there is another quiet courtyard, with mountains, water, and a small pavilion. This is a serious place to rest. The garden in front is as dense as a nursery with flowers and plants, and there cannot be many people standing there.

The small pavilion was decorated with pots of flowers, and it had a prosperity that was not in line with this season. However, because it was too gorgeous, it looked a bit dazzling. Qianye was used to Zhao Jundu, Song Zining and even Wei Potian, who had completely integrated into daily life.

It's so luxurious. Seeing this kind of decoration that grabs too much attention makes my eyes uncomfortable.

There are three people sitting in the small pavilion, with several maids standing next to them, and a whole team of servants waiting outside the pavilion. The ostentation is enough, but the courtyard is too small, and with so many people crowded in, it feels bloated. The arrangement of all this

People obviously don't understand that a large number of people does not necessarily mean a powerful force. In the middle of this royal capital where every inch of land is precious, a large enough place is what matters.

Nan Ruohuai said: "Sir, those who want to see you are already waiting in the pavilion."

The three people in the pavilion were all women. Qianye didn't look at them much when he approached them. After hearing what Nan Ruohuai said, he moved his eyes over.

The woman in the middle can be seen to be a little older, but her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm, and she is charming to the core. She must have been more beautiful when she was young, but she may not have the charm she has today. The other two are girls, looking about fifteen or sixteen.

Looks like one of them is more immature.

Both girls were very beautiful, and their brows were somewhat similar to the woman and Nan Huairuo. Qianye had met the second prince of Zheng State, and when he saw them again, he understood in his heart that these people should be more closely related to each other.

Closer.

Sure enough, Nan Huairuo introduced: "The one in the middle is my queen mother, and the other two are my sisters. Sir, please take a seat."

Qianye nodded, walked into the small pavilion, and sat down calmly.

The pavilion was very small, and with so many people crowded in, it was difficult to even turn around. Qianye sat still and his knees were about to touch the legs of the girl opposite. The girl moved, as if she wanted to make some space, but unexpectedly

However, he accidentally kicked Qianye's leg, making her face red and helpless.

The woman glanced at her, and even such a small gesture was very flirtatious and very seductive. She even secretly glanced at Qianye, and it was unclear whether it was a voyeuristic glance or a flirtatious look.

She scolded the girl for a few words in a low voice, and then said to Qianye: "My lord is from the empire and has seen the big world. Naturally, he looks down on a small place like ours. But this courtyard has the most beautiful scenery in the palace."

What a great place, I decorated it myself, what do you think?"

What did Qianye say? He could only nod his head and said vaguely: "Not bad."

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, her chest trembling with laughter, and said: "It's fine if you like me. I am Huairuo's mother, and my title is Shu, but you... you are my brother, so of course you should call me by my real name, Shu."

Rong is good. These two are my daughters and your nieces, the eldest is Jinyi, and the one who has never seen the world is Jinhang."

Qianye nodded and glanced at him as a greeting. Jinhang blushed again when Qianye's gaze swept her away. Jinyi was brave and faced Qianye's gaze and tried to straighten her chest.

Qianye was thinking about another thing at the moment. Listening to Nan Ruohuai's initial pronouncement, he should have directly promoted his biological mother to the throne after getting the throne. Of course, considering Nan Ruohuai's situation, this was also a way to rectify his name.

It’s a proper act to share. However, the same is true for mother and son, and the supreme biological mother of Da Qin seems to have always been just a concubine?

A small title can provide a glimpse into the various subtle relationships between royal power and the family. Zheng followed the Qin system, but the two are different after all. I just don’t know if Zheng saw Qin as big but not strong, so he also considered this matter that was related to the Wang family’s face.

Counted in?

Queen Mother Shu's intention was already obvious, but Qianye did not intend to spend any more time with her. He said calmly: "Okay, everyone has already met. What else does Queen Mother Shu have?"

Queen Mother Shu was startled. She didn't expect that things did not develop according to her script. However, she reacted very quickly and said with a smile: "My lord is my younger brother. This palace is just like your own home. You can move around as you like. So be it.

, let Ruohuai take you around to see and appreciate the architectural attainments of our Dazheng Dynasty?"

Without waiting for Qianye's answer, Nan Ruohuai rushed over and said, "You should serve your uncle!"

Qianye thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's take a look."

Although the Zheng Palace is a bit small, it is still worth seeing.

Nan Ruohuai ignored the shocked looks of all the chambermaids. When he saw that they were not moving, his face sank and he shouted: "Are they all deaf and blind? The king wants to take his uncle around the harem, but he didn't even hear it?"

!”

All the chambermaids looked at each other in shock. Suddenly, an old chamberlain knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, you must not do this! What kind of place is the harem? How can outsiders be allowed to set foot in it? If this spreads out, it will leave a stain in the history books.

!Absolutely not, absolutely not!”

Nan Ruohuai looked ferocious and shouted: "The history books are dirty? How could the affairs of the inner palace be spread outside? I think it was people like you who spread the news, right?"

The old servant was shocked and said: "How is it possible? This old servant is loyal..."

Before he could finish speaking, Nan Ruohuai said, "Come here, kill this disrespectful madman!"

As soon as this order was given, the maids and chamberlains knelt down and begged for mercy. It seemed that the old chamberlain had a lot of prestige among the palace people. Some people shouted: "Your Majesty, why don't we all beheaded together!"

Qianye lowered his eyebrows and stood still, as if he was not interested in the farce in front of him.

Nan Ruohuai glanced at Qianye secretly, then glanced at most of the kneeling palace servants, and said coldly: "On the first day that I ascended the throne, you did this to me, do you think that I will not kill people?

?!"

He suddenly pulled out his sword and slashed it down. The old chamberlain's skills suddenly changed!

All the palace servants and servants were shocked, and those who were kneeling on the ground had already become silent. Even those who had surrendered to Nan Ruohuai and did not follow him to plead for mercy also lost their composure and knelt down.

Nan Ruohuai shouted: "Anyone else who wanted me to kill you just now, please come forward! I will grant you my favor!"

Of course no one answered at this moment. Nan Ruohuai didn't give up, he pointed his sword at a young palace maid and said with a ferocious smile: "I remember you spoke just now. Do you think it will be fine if you don't say anything now?"

He raised the sword and lowered it, slashing the sword into the air. Suddenly a hand stretched out from beside him and snatched the sword away gently and deftly. Then he turned the sword's edge and placed it on Nan Ruohuai's neck.

Nan Ruohuai was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged chamberlain. He had no impression of this person. However, Nan Ruohuai was only one step away from the general, but he was easily ignored by this person.

Song grabbed the sword, obviously his strength was far superior to him. How could such a person be unknown?

But since this person was a chamberlain, Nan Ruohuai shouted forcefully: "Who are you? Do you want to rebel?"

The chamberlain said: "Your Majesty, everything should be done in moderation. It is inappropriate to be so bloodthirsty."

Nan Ruohuai's eyes turned cold and he said: "The State of Zheng is my King's State of Zheng. I can kill whoever I want. Do I even need to ask you if I can?"

The chamberlain frowned and said slowly: "Your Majesty, how did you come to the throne, how can you lose it. At least when other highnesses take the throne, they will not bring outsiders into the harem and bring shame to the ancestors of the Zheng Kingdom! Since you are so perverse,

Then I will eliminate evil for the world today! You are just the son of a singer, and being able to be Prince Zheng for a day is already considered a blessing. Go ahead!"

He put more force on his hand and was about to kill Nan Ruohuai with a sword! There was chaos all around again, mixed with the screams of women.

However, as soon as the waiter's eyes flashed, there was already one more person, and the long sword seemed to be stuck in a mountain. No matter how he activated the force, it would not move at all.

The servant was shocked, and saw Qianye appearing next to him at some unknown time, holding the sword's edge with one hand. The sword of Nan Ruohuai was the sword of King Zheng in the past, and it was also a seventh-level soldier. However, Qianye held it casually.

, and no special techniques were used. The long sword did not move at all and could not cut through his palm.

Qianye said calmly: "You do have a certain spirit of loyalty. It's a pity that because of this, I can't keep you, so just follow your master with peace of mind."

The waiter's expression changed drastically, "How do you know?"

Qianye didn't want to answer anymore, so he slapped his head with his hand. The waiter looked solemn, bent his knees slightly, sat down on his horse, shouted loudly, and raised his elbow. But as soon as he touched Qianye's palm, his eyes showed horror.

Meaning.

Qianye's palm fell normally, as if there was no obstacle in the middle, it fell all the way to his waist, and was naturally withdrawn.

There was just a muffled bang, and the waiter was half-submerged into the ground, but he kept raising his arms to block it. The light in his eyes was blurred, he snorted, tilted his head to the side, and stopped moving.

All the palace people were prostrate on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. Most of them were frightened by the killing of King Xinzheng, but a few people knew very well the identity of the eunuch who was slapped to death by Qianye in an understatement. This eunuch studied under the Imperial Master Liu Zhongyuan

, his cultivation level has reached the 10th level, and he is actually the number one master in the palace besides Old King Zheng. He is praised as having a glimmer of hope to break through the Divine General Heavenly Pass.

And Nan Ruohuai has been out of the palace for many years. In the eyes of old King Zheng, he is regarded as a sexual prince. He usually only has the opportunity to enter the palace to visit his biological mother during the Chinese New Year, so he does not recognize the face of this chamberlain, but at this time he guessed

He also guessed who the other party was. Unexpectedly, this person did not show up when Nan Ruohuai invaded the palace, but he showed up at this time.

Qianye didn't care what these people were thinking. He beat the most powerful person in the palace to death, but he didn't feel anything at all. He said to Nan Ruohuai: "If the trouble is like this, I'd better stop watching this harem."

After Nan Ruohuai figured out the identity of the chamberlain, he naturally knew that he had walked back and forth between the line of life and death. His livid face had not slowed down, and even the tone of his voice was a little distorted. He said solemnly: "Look! Of course you have to look. With that,

What are you not looking at! I want to take my uncle to see the harem, not just today, but any day in the future! Whoever dares to say even half a word more will be killed by me! If I can’t even deal with you bunch of losers, I will

How can we govern the country?"

ps: During my new term, I will make adjustments as soon as possible and work hard to update. (https:)


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