"Stupid girl." Before Ming Xiaoyang could answer, the purple girl scolded, "Whether to dismiss the old soldiers in the world, this is nothing." ”

"The key is that the matter of dismantling the army, after this time, is tantamount to being opened up by civilian officials."

"In the days to come, these civilian officials will continue to make trouble and gradually reduce the army."

"Yes, that's the truth." Ming Xiaoyang's jaw head, "First dismiss the old man soldiers, and then it is estimated that the child soldiers will be dismissed." ”

"In the end, it must be to eliminate some useless local soldiers and horses."

"Hell yes." In the end, Ming Xiaoyang looked sad, "The wishful thinking of these civil officials is really not ordinarily loud, and I admire them a little." ”

"Alas! If it weren't for the chaos of Great Qin, the beginning of peace, and the people's minds were determined, I would have wanted to wave the banner, go north to annihilate the Xiongnu, and go south to open up the vast sea. ”

The first emperor ruled the world, and he was powerful, but this huge empire was completely established by relying on his prestige alone.

Ying Zheng is alive, no one in the world dares to rebel, but after Ying Zheng's death, if it is not for the crown prince and the opportunity to make a decision, take precautions.

The world may fall apart again.

Rao is to quell the rebellion of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, and even more to restrain the hearts of the sons and hundreds of families, but Ming Xiaoyang knows very well that there is no time of about ten years, and it is simply a joke for Daqin to expand abroad.

If you are not careful, it may be another troubled time.

Therefore, Ming Xiaoyang has always adopted a laissez-faire and restrained attitude towards the dispute between the hundreds of schools of thought and the civil and military forces in the DPRK and China.

But now, after more than two years of precipitation, it seems that the battle between civil and military forces and the battle between the hundreds of schools of thought has begun to get out of control!

"Your Majesty, if you don't want to, can someone force you to fail?" The purple girl looked at Ming Xiaoyang's sad cheeks, showing a little distress, lying in his arms, and asked.

Ming Xiaoyang naturally hugged the purple girl's fragrant shoulder, "Of course there is, the Son of Heaven, after all, there is a Son of Heaven." ”

"A bunch of old pedants move out of the ancestral rituals or something at every turn, it's just a big head."

"Speaking of which, they are the most reasonable."

"Humph!" Flame Spirit Ji saw Ming Xiaoyang holding the purple girl, and her heart was full of food, "If you really don't want to hear it, is it possible that someone can force you to accept it?" ”

As Flame Spirit Ji spoke, she took Ming Xiaoyang's other hand and placed it on her chest with a tender expression.

Among the women around Ming Xiaoyang in this life, Flame Spirit Ji can be regarded as the one who has followed him the longest, and she can almost be called the one who has watched him grow up.

From a child, he has grown into an unpredictable prince, and finally became an emperor who reigns over the world.

Unconsciously, a wisp of affection is buried deeply.

"It's true that no one can force me to accept it." Ming Xiaoyang said triumphantly, "As long as I say a word, I can make people who don't like it disappear at any time." ”

"Especially, the handful of nerds in Confucianism who read a few books and claim to be the best in the world."

"Huh." Flame Spirit Ji Jiao smiled and said, "It seems that Your Majesty doesn't like Confucianism very much?" ”

"That's nature." Ming Xiaoyang said confidently, "I hate Confucianism the most about moving the saint out at every turn. ”

"Bullshit saint, if Confucius is really so powerful, he won't be a lost dog for a lifetime."

"Hehehe." The Purple Girl and the Flame Spirit Ji couldn't help laughing when they heard Ming Xiaoyang describe the Confucian ancestor with the words "the dog of the lost family".

laughed, and had to admit that what the other party said was not wrong at all.

When Confucius was alive, he traveled around the world to promote his doctrine, but no one was willing to accept it.

Without him, the Confucian set is not suitable for the era of continuous war.

"Ugh." Thinking about it, and making his head big for the things in the court, Ming Xiaoyang very simply chose not to think about anything, and hugged Flame Lingji and Purple Girl tightly one by one, "Forget it, it's too early to think about these things." ”

"I'd better find a way to get through the current crisis first! If it passes, then naturally everything is easy to say. ”

"But if you can't get through it, it's a joke."

"Let's do something interesting now!" Before he finished speaking, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth.

"Scoundrel!"

"Pervert!"

The Purple Girl and the Flame Spirit Ji came into contact with his familiar expression, and they couldn't guess what this guy wanted to do.

The two beautiful faces blushed and snorted.

However, these two beauties did not get out of Ming Xiaoyang's arms for the first time, but still clinged to him.

There are many concubines in the harem, although they are more favored, but after all, there are more wolves and less meat, and it is rare to have a chance, how can you miss it.

As for whether daytime prostitution is not very good, then no one cares.

"Hahaha." Ming Xiaoyang hugged the Purple Girl and the Flame Spirit Ji tightly and walked towards the apse, letting out a smug laugh.

Swish!

Invisibly, a force even sealed the entire dormitory, and no sound could be heard.

……………………

Two days later, it was Ming Xiaoyang's dormitory again.

Xue Bing, Ouyang Qing, Invite Yue, Lian Xing, Dongfang Undefeated, Murong Qiudi, ruthless, these women who were the first to get by Ming Xiaoyang all gathered.

One by one, the beautiful eyes stared at Ming Xiaoyang, and all kinds of tenderness appeared in the depths of their eyes.

"Is it finally here?" Ming Xiaoyang took off the crown of heaven on his head, put the dragon crown aside casually, and sighed, "These three days are really the fastest days in my life." ”

"Really?" Murong Qiudi smiled gently, "It seems that you must be very happy these days." ”

Happy days are short, painful days are long!

This is a sentence that Ming Xiaoyang once said inadvertently, and now it has been used by Murong Qiudi!

"Seems like so." Ming Xiaoyang nodded heavily, with a sad face, "Saying goodbye to my lair is really a little reluctant." ”

"I don't know if I can come back alive."

"Hehehe." Dongfang Undefeated heard this, and sneered, "It's better not to have a chance, so you can't continue to be romantic." ”

How could the dignified Eastern Sect Master of the Sun and Moon God Sect be willing to share a man with countless women, even if he had already acquiesced, he was holding back a fire in his belly.

Every now and then, a few stabs!

"Good idea." Ming Xiaoyang laughed and said, "I think so too." ”

"Only death is eternal dormancy, but it's a pity that I never had this opportunity!" Ming Xiaoyang looked hopeful, as if he was really looking forward to the arrival of his own eternal sleep.

"Do you really want to die?" On the palm of the hand that was as smooth as jade, the cold qi began to condense, and thanks to the help of the Book of Heaven, the power that surpassed the Mingyu Divine Skill was running without knowing how many ordinary skills, and the other party could be slapped to death with one palm at any time.

"Ahem, ahem." Seeing this, Ming Xiaoyang coughed embarrassedly, "If I am finished, won't you all have to be widows." ”

"Alright, let's get started!"

As he spoke, a familiar force surged, rolling up the seven women beside him.