First, he shared the carriage with her without caring about whether he would get sick. Now he asked the palace maid to change his name to "Master". His intentions were not concealed at all.
I'm really afraid that one day he will be impulsive and endure the illness, but he will do something to her.
This palace is too dangerous.
You have to leave quickly!
"Sister, go quickly. Don't keep the emperor waiting."
Sang Ruo was urged by envy, jealousy and hatred under the pressure of water.
Sang Yan sighed and slowly got out of bed. After a brief wash, she changed her clothes and went.
Qiuzhi still wanted to put makeup on her, but she didn't let her do it, so she went before the emperor without makeup.
The emperor is carving jade.
In other words, it is carving a hosta.
When I saw her coming, my first reaction was to hide.
Sang Yan didn't see it clearly and didn't care. He bowed and saluted: "See you, Your Majesty."
He Ying put his hands behind his back, passed the hosta to Pei Muyang, then raised his hand and said: "No need to see anyone outside. Sit down."
He stood up, sat down at the dining table, and said softly: "I don't have to go to court today, so I just wanted to have dinner with you."
Sang Yan was cold and perfunctory: "My daughter is terrified."
He Ying saw that she was in a bad mood, frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"
Sang Yan said bluntly: "It's the Emperor."
He Ying was delighted: "Why did I make you unhappy?"
"The Emperor puts me under great pressure."
His love was as blazing as fire, suffocating her.
He Ying didn't know her inner feelings, so he smiled and said: "I think it's a good thing to have pressure. If you want to inherit the crown, you will have to bear it."
"But my daughter doesn't want to."
When she said she didn't want to, it was rejection and disobedience.
But He Ying was not as angry as before, but said sincerely: "I didn't want to be this emperor at the beginning. Unfortunately, the late emperor died early. I was only ten years old at the time, and I had to shoulder the responsibility of He Ying."
When it came to the late emperor, his charming thoughts dispersed a little, and his expression was filled with sadness: "When the late emperor was dying, he was unconscious. One moment he cried to me that he didn't want to be the emperor, and the next moment he scolded himself for not being a good emperor. In fact, I know.
, the regent Pei Zhen held the real power at that time, and it was not easy to be the emperor, so he did his best."
Sang Yan felt heavy as she listened to the royal secrets, but she vaguely felt that the Dog Emperor was using a cruel trick, right?
"...The Emperor has done a great job."
She thought about it for a while and finally responded.
The next moment, I heard the Dog Emperor say: "You can also do well."
Look, they're waiting here.
Sang Yan said bitterly: "I am not the emperor."
"Don't be afraid. You have me."
The dog emperor is narcissistic!
Sang Yan didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only turn her grief and anger into appetite.
Breakfast was served in silence.
He Ying ate for a while and then picked a topic: "What's the answer to your question?"
He felt that Feng Yicheng's explanation was not the optimal solution.
But he couldn't give any other better explanation.
Seeing his confused look, Sang Yan felt better and said sarcastically: "I asked the emperor, why did the emperor ask me instead?"
He Ying chuckled: "I'm not perfect, so I can't humbly ask for advice?"
Sang Yan sarcastically said, "The emperor always says that he is the emperor and the ruler of the world, but my servants still think that the emperor is omnipotent."
He Ying wanted to make her happy, so he said, "I'm sorry. I can't do everything, so I'm going to let you down."
Sang Yan: "..."
In the end, he relented: "It's just a word game. The emperor doesn't need to think too much."
He Ying nodded and sighed: "You are indeed trying to embarrass me."
Sang Yan: "..."
Dog Emperor!
No matter how soft-hearted she is, she is just a dog!
after breakfast
She wants to say goodbye.
He Ying did not agree and asked her to serve the pen and ink.
Sang Yan had done this before, so she ground him numbly.
He Ying reviewed the memorial and asked from time to time: "What do you think of this person?"
Sang Yan then received the memorial. The content was that Feng Ji, the imperial censor, impeached King Qingzhou/Du Tong for living a luxurious life. He not only expanded the palace wantonly, but also collected all kinds of beauties, causing the people in the area to suffer and complain.
"May I ask Your Majesty, what achievements did King Gyeongju have?"
"Indeeding the ancestors, there is no merit."
"Then after it is verified that it is true, we will handle it impartially. Do you have any hesitation?"
Sang Yan didn't think there was anything difficult about this case.
Is the Dog Emperor too lazy to use his brain?
He Ying seemed to know what she was thinking. He looked at her and smiled softly: "No. I just want to take the opportunity to talk to you more."
Sang Yan: "..."
The dog emperor is teasing her again!
The heart speeds up unsatisfactorily.
The face is still a little red.
She quickly turned her head and urged: "Your Majesty, please hurry up and deal with the government affairs."
The memorials on the desk were piled up into a small mountain.
I don’t understand the emperor’s suffering. This Dahe territory is really huge, with eighteen states, ninety-six cities, and a total of 200 million people.
The population was larger than that of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in history.
You can imagine how hard it is to rule such a large population, all by one emperor.
No wonder the dog emperor wants to be lazy.
He Ying really wanted to be lazy. He dipped his brush in ink to write comments and said: "As soon as I saw King Qingzhou, I thought of the late emperor. When the late emperor was still alive, I was quite close to him. The late emperor did not have many friends, except Qin Tianjian.
The Wan Zhang is him."
This is very selfish.
Sang Yan's sense of justice broke out and he couldn't help but say: "The prince broke the law and was guilty of the same crime as the common people. Even if he is an old friend of the late emperor, the emperor cannot forgive him easily. Otherwise, if the superiors follow the example, it will definitely lead to disaster."
"Okay. Listen to you."
He Ying agreed readily.
At the end, he joked: "You are so concerned about the country and the people. If you were a man, you would definitely be a pillar."
Sang Yan felt regretful when he heard what he said: "Who says it's not the case?"
If she wears a man's body, she will learn from Feng Yicheng. If she advances, she will make great achievements and if she retreats, she will travel around the world. How happy it will be.
"Fortunately it's not."
He Ying's tone was filled with joy.
Sang Yan wanted to hit someone after hearing this.
He then said: "Actually, I have heard ridiculous stories about Du Tong over the years. It is said that every spring, Du Tong held a banquet in the palace, and asked many concubines to wear flowers on their heads and stand in the garden. And he
Let someone catch a butterfly, and then let it fly with your own hands to see which concubine it lands on, and that concubine will serve you that night. Hey, let the butterfly love you, I am the emperor of this country, it is better that he knows how to play."
Sang Yan: "..."
Why do you feel envious?
snort!
For so many years, the Dog Emperor had been unable to approach women due to his strange illness, and he was afraid that he could not get close to women.
Thinking about it, she said angrily: "The emperor also said, how can the emperor of his own country pay so much attention to such unfashionable things?"
He Ying: "..."
It's not that strict.
He coughed twice and whispered: "I thought the same way before, but now I have you in my heart... it's just love between men and women. Don't be like those old scholars, they are very pedantic and boring."
After hearing this, Sang Yan said nothing on her face and scoffed coldly in her heart: Huh! Double standards! It is ridiculous for King Qingzhou Du Tong to follow the butterfly and make love to him, but it is an elegant thing for him to follow the butterfly to make love.
"Your Majesty, it's better to calm down and review the memorial carefully."
She felt like she was becoming a teacher, giving advice to disobedient students.
I'm so tired.
"Look at this again -"
The Dog Emperor handed over another memorial.
have to.
She was wrong, not only a teacher, but also a political consultant!