Chapter 622 Sitting on the Country and Beauty (41)
There was no one around, and the white moonlight seemed more and more lonely in this dark night, and the man stood in front of the window, his demeanor was like a bamboo, and the moonlight added a few different kinds of beauty to him.
Wen Xian didn't have any expression on his face.
It's calm and a little weird.
He clutched a note in his hand with two simple words on it.
"Start."
The long eyelashes drooped, the man's pale face revealed a little fragile, he silently moved the note above the candle flame, his expression was a little trance, and the black pupils couldn't see it at a glance.
Tiny flames instantly engulfed the note.
Inch by inch to ashes.
Wenxian's snow-white fingertips were stained with flames, and he slowly removed his hand as if he didn't feel pain.
Sluggishness.
What the hell was he struggling with?
I don't know.
What came to mind was the woman's inadvertent smile, which was obviously just a shallow moment, fleeting tenderness, but it was hard to forget.
Ji Lan......
Why are you Ji Lan?
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The next morning.
The Ministry of Rites Shangshu stood up with hatred and steel, holding the jade wat in his hand, "Your Majesty, the draft is related to the continuation of my Daqi's heirs, how can it be such a child's play, and if you say that it will be canceled, it will be canceled?" β
Fu Yue: "......"
She knew it.
The woman will definitely jump out and chatter.
Fu Yue had a little headache, she supported her head with one hand, "I'm really, I'm powerlessβ"
As soon as the words fell.
Fu Yue found that the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty all looked at her with an indescribable look, and went over what she had just said in her mind.
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Fu Yue sat up straight suddenly.
What did I just say?
Weakness = no??
A touch of helplessness appeared on the empress's fair-skinned and beautiful face, "That's not what I mean, all Aiqing has thought of somewhere." β
"What I mean is that I have only been on the throne for a few months now, my foundation is not stable, and my government affairs are heavy, so I really don't have the heart to think about the heirs!"
The Ministry of Rites forced Lai Lai in his heart.
The foundation is not stable.
Your Majesty, as soon as you ascended the throne, you gave the court a big bloodletting, and those courtiers who had a thief's heart but not a thief's guts, which one was not directly ordered by you to be beheaded by you, and the means were so vigorous and resolute that they were embarrassed by these old ministers.
Tell me, now in the court, except for Prime Minister An, the old horseman, who still holds some power in his hands, which of the others is not completely controlled by you?
Listen to Fu Yue say this.
The ministers compounded: "Yes, yes, Your Majesty is working hard to manage the country, and the ministers can understand and understand." β
Fu Yue: "......"
You understand a fart.
Don't think I'm blind, but you should take away the meaning of schadenfreude in your eyes!
The last dynasty was on fire.
Fu Yue was angry and left.
After going to the imperial study to approve the folds for a long time, Fu Yue threw the pen in his hand, and his beautiful face was gloomy.
She felt more and more that the emperor was really not a normal person who could go on.
Wake up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs.
Open all year round.
The mountains of twists and turns could almost drown her whole body.
[Ding Dong - another big wave of twists and turns is coming at you.] γ
Fu Yue: "...... Get lost. β
Tongzi went offline stupidly.
Just as Fu Yue was about to pass the lunch, an old eunuch came to the imperial study with a food box, "The old slave sees Your Majesty." β
Fu Yue looked up, she recognized this as the eunuch next to her cheap father, "Why is Grandpa Zhou here?" But my father has something to discuss with me? β