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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three Names

 After a short while, Young Master Liu put down the bottomed teacup in his hand and stood up with a smile.

He lowered his head and glanced at the children, including Li Tao, who were huddled on the carpet, twitching all over and drooling, and chuckled softly.

This thing is much easier to use than a training stick.

If you get into trouble again in the future, it would be better to just give him the lemon punishment than anything else.

Smiling and squatting in front of the little cutie who looked helpless, Young Master Liu wiped the saliva from the corner of the cutie's mouth with his fingers and put it into the slightly open mouth.

"Yue'er, was it fun? If you haven't played enough, what will happen if your father plays with you more?

Guaranteed to satisfy you!"

Xiao Keqing couldn't help but shudder, and her head shook like a rattle.

"Love... hiss... will indeed... hiss... will disappear!"

"Tao'er, Chengfeng, Chengzhi, Chengqian, Yiyi, Yaoyao, what about you? Do you want to play some more?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Well! It seems that everyone is enjoying themselves! As long as you are enjoying yourself, you don't need to continue eating."

Picking up his own handkerchief that already smelled sour and stuffing it into his cuffs, Young Master Liu walked towards Liu Song, who had already rushed back and was standing by the side hall and couldn't help laughing.

"Get them some water to rinse their mouths, wash their stomachs, go to the harem to change clothes, and then go to Qinzheng Hall."

"Yes, I understand, little one."

After casually looking back at some of the little guys, Young Master Liu walked out of the palace with a faint smile, detouring around the harem and going straight to the back hall of Qinzheng Hall.

"Your Majesty is here!"

"See you, my ministers... See you, Your Majesty, long live long live!"

"Free admission."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

When all the officials walked towards the futon in their place, they all secretly glanced at Young Master Liu. Like the imperial guards at the palace gate and the square, they were all severely shocked by Young Master Liu's different dress today. I was shocked.

Many old ministers knelt down and sighed as they looked at Mr. Liu standing on the dragon platform with his majestic appearance and his unmistakable appearance.

I thought to myself, Your Majesty is really looking more and more like Ruizong Li Zheng back then.

Back then, he also liked to wear black or black dragon robes, stand on the dragon platform and look down at the civil and military officials in the palace without anger or authority.

After glancing at the officials in the palace as usual, Liu Mingzhi slowly sat on the dragon chair and stared at the palace gate through his slightly swaying crown.

"Little Chengzi!"

"According to the order!"

Little Chengzi took a step forward, flicked the whisk in her hand, and shouted in a high-pitched voice.

"His Majesty has spoken orally to the generals of the Polu Army, Qing Tonghou Zhou Baoyu, and the generals of the Baizhan Army, Guyuan Bo Ye Baotong.

Cai Jun, the Rongwei Hou, was the commander of the Imperial Army, General Zhebieshu was the commander of the Shibi Department of the New Prefecture, and Yelv Mo was the general of the Jinwu Guard.

General Zhuo An, the vanguard of the Polu Army, and the vanguard of the Baizhan Army... brought the enemy prisoners to the palace to see them."

Upon hearing this, the Imperial Guards officers outside the palace turned their heads and shouted in unison towards the palace gate. The message was passed on layer by layer, and finally reached the ears of Zhou Baoyu and others.

In the time it took a stick of incense to burn, more than a dozen Dalong Border Army generals with bright armors pushed five or six people who were tied up with five flowers and appeared in the sight of the officials in the palace. They walked steadily and slowly towards the Qinzheng Palace.

The door is coming.

Liu Mingzhi controlled the excitement in his eyes and looked at the six captured generals sandwiched indifferently.

The two Turks were dressed in costumes, and the four were dressed in completely different costumes from those of the Dalong soldiers. It didn’t take much to figure out that they were Tsarist Russian generals.

"I am the general of the Polu Army, Zhou Baoyu."

"I honor Cai Jun."

"Ye Baotong, the general of the Hundred War Army."

"I am the commander of Shi Bibu's Zhebieshu."

"..."

"Long live my Majesty the Emperor."

"Spirit Spismult."

"Tori Jamuka."

"Slavic general."

"Ledev."

"Yelich."

"Kuya Henry."

"See His Majesty the Great Dragon Emperor! Long live, long live, long live."

"My dear friends, you have worked hard guarding the border and guarding the country. Please take a seat without courtesy."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"You guys, little Chengzi."

"His Majesty?"

"You are a guest from afar, no matter how captive you are, you cannot be rude. Arrange a few futons, loosen your ties and give me a seat!"

"According to the decree."

After a while of tea, Spismult and others sat down on their knees in a daze, looking at Young Master Liu in astonishment and feeling at a loss.

Especially the four Slavic and Russian generals frequently looked at Spiesmult who was standing aside.

No wonder this guy keeps thinking about surrendering!

Were the prisoners treated so well in Dalong?

After some secret discussion, several people's minds were attracted by the majestic and majestic appearance of Qinzheng Hall, and their eyes were uncontrollably looking at the layout of Qinzheng Hall.

Naturally, Liu Mingzhi had no intention of trying to figure out how they felt from their reactions. He directly ignored them and scanned Cai Jun, Zhou Baoyu and others one by one.

"My dear friends, how is the battle going in the Northland? How is the consumption? How is the loss? How is the physical condition of the soldiers?"

Liu Mingzhi asked several questions in a row, all of which revealed his concern for the war in the North under his calm expression.

Zhou Baoyu and others stood up directly and saluted.

"Report to Your Majesty, a great victory!"

After Cai Jun, Marquis of Rongwei, stood up, he took out a document from his sleeve and held it in front of him.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, regarding the battle in the North, all documents have been drawn up after deliberation among the ministers and others. Please take a look at it."

"Little Chengzi."

"yes."

In a short while, Xiao Chengzi had already taken the document from Cai Jun and handed it over to Young Master Liu.

Young Master Liu took the document and nodded: "My dear friends, please take your seats first. Don't stand around after a long journey."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Little Chengzi."

"His Majesty?"

"It's cold today, so you first arrange for someone to show tea to all the ministers, and then go to the imperial kitchen and ask the imperial chef to prepare a large pot of mutton soup. After the court meeting is over, bring it over to all your beloved ministers to ward off the cold and satisfy your hunger."

"Follow the order and we will retire."

"I will thank you, Your Majesty."

Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly, lowered his head and read the battle report document in his hand with concentration.

Liu Mingzhi casually glanced at the general content of the battle situation at the front of the document, without any expression of emotion.

In order to unify the world, the three countries sent nearly two million troops to attack each other. I have personally experienced the grand scene several times. This time, the battle of wiping out a mere 100,000 troops from the two countries was not too small, but under Liu Mingzhi

It seems like that's all.

This is just the minimum courage of an emperor who is about to found a country.

It was only when he saw the ratio of his own battle losses to the enemy's losses that Liu Mingzhi gradually became happy.

However, this faint expression was blocked by the gently shaking Mianqi in front of his eyes. All the officials stared eagerly for a long time, but they could not see any useful information from Liu Mingzhi's face.

At this time, all the civil and military officials in the dynasty suddenly missed the days when Young Master Liu wore ordinary clothes and went to court, because then they could vaguely figure out His Majesty's mood based on the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy on Young Master Liu's face.

With a soft popping sound, Liu Mingzhi quietly closed the document in his hand and scanned the expressions of the officials below through his Mianqi.

Looking at the blank expressions on their faces, Young Master Liu was startled for a moment. He raised his eyebrows thoughtfully and glanced at the Pingtian Crown above his head, seeming to have discovered the magical function of these twelve crowns.

No wonder my father used to wear a flat crown on his head when he went to court, but after he left the court, he changed to a crown like a sky crown or a feather crown.

That’s so!

This Pingtian crown is a bit heavy, but it doesn’t have any merit!

"Your command in this battle was good, and I finally saw that you are capable of taking charge on your own.

I will leave the border to you for guarding, and the people of the world can feel at ease.

I hope you will continue your efforts and have the opportunity to leave Lingyan Pavilion in history in the future."

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for your compliments. I will certainly live up to His Majesty's high expectations."

"Be careful of arrogance and impetuosity, and don't be proud of your merits!"

"I don't dare!"

"Your Majesty, I dare to ask your Majesty, where is the Lingyang Pavilion that your Majesty just mentioned?"

Liu Mingzhi stood up silently, glanced at the officials in the hall who were also curious, and looked out of the hall with deep eyes and said loudly.

"In the coming spring, I want to build a Lingyang Pavilion.

There will be portraits or bronze statues of outstanding officials for the world and even future generations to admire and worship.

Those who have meritorious service, regardless of civil or military service, regardless of age or gender, will be able to enter the pavilion and enjoy enshrinement after a hundred years."

"The great rule of the world is due to the contributions of all the ministers and ministers here, as well as the soldiers who went on expeditions and guarded the borders.

In addition to the glory and wealth that I can bestow on you, I also want to leave a name in history and be famous throughout the ages to the imperial court, to all the people, and to my meritorious ministers.

Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a moment, as if you are a scholar and a prince of ten thousand households.

I encourage you all to support me."

All the officials looked at Liu Mingzhi excitedly. He lived for the sake of his reputation before and after his death.

Now that I have reached such an age and status, my prestige is enough, and if I continue to work hard, my posthumous fame will be immortalized a hundred years later.

Now, in addition to the history books of Yushitai, Lingyang Pavilion, a place respected by the world and even future generations, has left a reputation for them. How can they not be excited.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

"Don't be too excited. Whether you can join the cabinet depends on your merits, not me."

"I have lost my temper."

"Zhou Aiqing, what reward do you want?"


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