The concubine in the medicine pot is charming again, and the sick and tyrant obediently confesses 267 The Bad King Thinks the Dog Emperor Always Wants to Enslave Me!
267 The Bad King Thinks the Dog Emperor Always Wants to Enslave Me!
The heavy rain washed away the green grass everywhere, and the sound of rain was like bursts of thunder, which disturbed the girl on the bed. She struggled desperately, trying to escape from the rain curtain, and leave this place that made her confused...
However, no matter how she ran or escaped, the rain chased her and made her shiver all over.
who I am?
Who am I?
Why should I be afraid? Why should I run?
"Madam, madam, are you okay? Come here, madam has a fever, come here quickly!"
Following an exclamation from the maid next to her, the girl on the couch finally sat up abruptly, cold sweat dripping down her forehead and down her cheeks.
Although she could no longer remember everything in the dream, she still felt cold all over.
And just when she was panting slightly because of fear, and her clear eyes were filled with moisture, someone from outside the door opened the curtain and came in.
He walked quickly to the bed, gently stroked her damp hair with his long fingers, and then gently held her in his arms.
With clear eyes and deep eyebrows, this is a face that is not only very exotic, but also has the elegance and handsomeness of the Han people.
Especially those unique cat eyes are enough to make everyone who sees him remember him.
However, thinking of this, the girl's body couldn't help but tremble.
Exotic?
Han Chinese?
Why did such thoughts appear in her mind?
Isn't she from Beiyi? Who are the Han people talking about? The Dayan people from Beiliang and the four northwest states?
Thinking of this, her head suddenly hurt. This pain was so heartbreaking that it had always been with her since she woke up that time.
"What's wrong? Do you have a headache again? Salina?"
The boy holding her arms skillfully stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her temples, as if comforting her, as if they were childhood sweethearts who had known each other for many years.
Because he knows her so well, every word he speaks can speak to her heart, and he clearly knows all her preferences.
It was obvious that she had forgotten everything after falling from her horse not long ago.
There were many things she didn't even know she liked, but he knew, he knew everything.
"It's okay," Sang Qing gently patted the girl's back and laid her down on the couch little by little, "I went too far last night and didn't take good care of you. I'm sorry."
After that, he kissed the girl gently on the forehead and coaxed her to close her eyes again.
It wasn't until the girl fell asleep again that he lit a stick of Dream Soul Incense and repeated what he needed her to remember over and over again in the girl's ears.
Maybe it was last night's indulgence that made her resist in her heart, so that the washed away memories showed signs of reviving.
"You are worthy of being the protagonist in the book. He is a bit stupid, but his willpower is incomparable."
Half an hour later, Sang Qing walked out of the room again.
Sweat was dripping from his forehead. He should have rested in the room for a while, but he couldn't resist the urgent news coming from his spies.
He raised his hand to open the secret letter. He only glanced at it briefly before his brows furrowed deeply.
"Xiao Xiruo..."
At the same time, in the capital of Great Yan, the ministers who once went to court in great joy and made noisy noises in front of the emperor when they had nothing to do were now tenser than the last.
In just a few days, the wind was surging outside Beijing, and the clouds were gathering upwards.
The Queen Mother, King Qi, and Marquis Anding were banned from the palace, and the most annoying Concubine Xiao also went to the river. Everyone thought, now our life should be stable for two days, right?
Unexpectedly, as soon as the imperial concubine left, the emperor joined forces with the Night King and the Xuan King and began to eliminate all the ministers in the court.
Those who sit in a corpse position and enjoy a plain meal, and who are crowned by monkeys, retreat!
Those who are related to relatives, donate official positions and bribe superiors, withdraw!
Those who fail the assessment and pretend to be fake will be withdrawn!
If it were just to remove him from office, the emperor had Feng Yehan on his left hand and Feng Xuan on his right hand. The former was good at getting to the bottom of things, and the latter was good at appeasing people's hearts.
Those who want to get to the bottom of things have secret guards like shadows, and they investigate everyone’s bad debts so clearly that they can’t even deny them.
So the corrupt ones had their homes ransacked, and those who took advantage of their power were imprisoned. Those who committed all kinds of evil, such as Feng Hua and the Wang brothers, were taken to a busy market and beheaded in public the day before yesterday.
After the former has finished singing the black face, the one who is good at soothing people will sing the white face.
For example, if a corrupt person only confiscates his home, he can still live well and keep a small yard.
The evildoer only focuses on a few evildoers, and encourages the children in his family to report the crimes of these people in order to gain their own stability.
As for the one who beheaded Lingchi, His Royal Highness King Xuan also said that the harm would not harm his family. As long as the family has talents, we can use them.
For example, Yan Jin'er, the concubine of Prince Gong and Feng Hua, and Hua Suyi, the niece of Queen Mother Hua, are now working for the emperor, counting the concubines in the harem for the Tian family, and arranging the places for these women.
King Renxuan said that these concubines are concubines in name, but in fact everyone knows how they came to be.
That is not what the emperor wants, and the emperor has never touched it, so it belongs to whoever belongs to it. When the time comes, please come and collect it on your own initiative. Don't be polite.
polite?
Ministers, hehe, they want to be polite, but do they dare?
In the past, when the emperor was a puppet and anyone could get in, they gave it away. Now that the emperor finally has the power, don't they want their daughters and nieces to be favored?
They are eager to send dozens more to the emperor and let him pick them at will. If you can't pick them out, it doesn't matter. Tell us and we will go to the people to find them for you!
As long as you treat us better, we can do whatever you want.
However, the emperor is just a piece of wood...
He didn't want the old one, and he didn't want the new one either. He just stared at a demon concubine, as if he had been possessed by a fox or bewitched by a goblin.
Two words, no solution.
So on today, the day when people enter the palace to receive people, it's strange that the faces of all the courtiers look good.
Not to mention that this year's imperial examination was postponed by the Night King, who himself served as the examiner and taught a large number of Yan students.
What is this for?
This is to select new people for the entire Yan court, so as to completely suppress their old ministers!
However, under the watchful eyes of the imperial army, patrol camps, and imperial garrison, they did not even have the courage to resist.
Dayan has changed, completely changed.
"Most of the carrion in the court has been cut out, and the rest will have to be replaced after the imperial examination. However, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if the people are careful, there will be no disciples. As long as veterans like Hua Qingsong and Xie Feng can control it well, we will
It can still be used.”
In the imperial study room, Feng Xuan closed the folding fan in his hand, his face full of enthusiasm after his ambition was revealed.
In one word, cool!
It feels so good to follow Dongfeng and be surrounded by reliable people.
"If brother is so free, how about I leave the affairs of autumn and spring to you?"
Feng Yehan, who had lost his dream, sat on the imperial chair, feeling that he could retire and return to his hometown.
Examiner?
Get a bunch of students out of the exam?
Then do you bother him all day and night?
He regretted it, really.
However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he said this request, the young man sitting on the dragon throne nodded and said:
"Fifth brother has been working really hard recently, and the imperial examinations are mostly related to civil servants. I feel that compared to fifth brother, eldest brother is indeed more suitable to be the chief examiner and recruit students."