After being read by the tyrant, the character of the little cannon fodder completely collapsed

Chapter 4 The lonely queen wants to run away
The expression on Zuo Xiangshi's face also gradually changed color amidst these small compositions.
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Damn it, I thought I heard someone scolding me!
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What kind of tyrant chops off the head?
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Whose head should I chop off? -
Who the hell is a scumbag?

He quietly looked at the minister beside him.

It seemed like no one except him heard those crazy comments.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Eunuch Fang presented his memorial to Chen Qianzhe.

Chen Qianzhe grabbed the cinnabar pen, his eyes darkened.

At that moment, Zuo Xiangshi suddenly had a bad feeling.

"His Majesty……"

"cut!!"

Chen Qianzhe's eyes were cold and cold, and he marked "Behead" on the memorial like a dragon and a phoenix!
The expressions of the ministers changed greatly, and they knelt down neatly on the ground to beg for mercy, as if they had discussed it beforehand.

The Prime Minister of the Left crawled to the front of the palace on his knees and tried his best to defend himself: "Your Majesty, I am not wrong. Why do you want to kill me?"

"I asked you to appease the refugees and provide disaster relief, but the more you comforted, the more chaotic you became, and the more people you rescued, the more people died. In this case, it's useless. What do I want to do with you? Kill!!"

"Your Majesty, I belong to the Queen Mother. If Your Majesty kills me, how will you explain to the Queen Mother?"

"Who do you want to kill? Do you still need the permission of the Queen Mother?" Chen Qianzhe seemed to have been touched by Ni Lin. He suddenly jumped up and roared: "Army in front of the palace, drag him out and behead him on the spot. Those who plead for mercy will also be killed." cut!"

Only then did the Zuo Prime Minister realize that the matter was serious, and he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare my life, the Queen Mother, please save me, the Queen Mother, please help me..."

The troops in front of the palace rushed over, grabbed Zuo Xiangshi by his collar and dragged him out.

Other ministers begged for mercy one after another.

Chen Qianzhe sneered: "Gu said, those who plead for mercy will be killed!!"

He randomly pointed to a few.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, spare your life..." More than a dozen ministers wailed and were dragged out by the army in front of the palace and beheaded directly at the main entrance of the imperial study.

Blood splattered and blood spread.

Chen Qianzhe ordered someone to open the middle door and sat in the middle, watching indifferently as the heads fell to the ground one after another, and even blood splattered on his shoes.

He frowned in disgust: "It's stained with blood."

Eunuch An knelt on the ground and carefully wiped off the blood stains with his sleeves: "It doesn't matter, Your Majesty has a lot of new shoes. If one pair of shoes is dirty, just change to another pair."

The insinuations between master and servant, and Pili Yangqiu's conversation shocked the minister who still wanted to plead for mercy.

Is the emperor short of shoes?

No shortage!

Throw them all away, but tomorrow there will still be countless tribute shoes, and they will all be the best.

But if their heads are lost, they are lost.

Chen Qianzhe lazily raised his hand: "Is there anyone else who can plead for mercy?"

No one said a word.

"Then it's all gone."

The ministers dispersed one after another, and the army in front of the palace skillfully collected the corpses and swept the courtyard.

Buckets of water were poured down, and the entrance to the Royal Study was like a sea of ​​blood, and the smell of blood became even stronger.

Chen Qianzhe sat there, motionless, looking at the blood all over the floor.

Eunuch An took small steps and walked to his side holding a small box.

Ling Xi said for a second: ...This box looks familiar.

Next second: ...my treasure chest! !
It was too late for her to stop it. Eunuch An opened the box and gently placed it on the ground.

"His Majesty."

Ling Xi happened to rush forward, and Chen Qianzhe raised his eyes slightly.

The tail of his eyes, which had just killed someone and still smelled of blood, locked onto her in an instant.

Ling Xi braced herself, pretended to be calm and curtsied, "Your Majesty."

Chen Qianzhe grabbed a handful of gold jewelry, and the golden jewelry slipped through her long white fingers, and fell to the ground one by one: "My dear queen, what do you mean?"

[A tyrant is a tyrant. He just killed thirteen ministers, and yet he can still be so calm and composed! 】

[If I said I was going to run away, would he chop off my head right now? 】

[I’d better ask for stability and live a few more chapters! ] Biting her red lips, Ling Xi replied seriously: "Your Majesty, I am thinking about getting married soon, so I want to pack some jewelry as a dowry."

"Dowry?" Chen Qianzhe scolded with a half-smile. He picked up a ring at the end of his little finger and twisted it playfully.

[It would be a pity not to make a hand model of this hand. The joints are distinct, slender and white, and beautiful. 】

Chen Qianzhe's hand paused suddenly and stopped holding the ring.
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Just now she was worried that Gu would chop her off, but now she is in the mood to admire Gu's hand?
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Is she afraid of death or not?

"Aweng, are Miss Ling's things ready?"

Aweng is Chen Qianzhe's honorific title for Mr. An.

Ling Xi couldn't help but glance at him curiously.

[It’s time to call him Aweng. He worked hard for the tyrant all his life, worked hard, and finally died for the Lord. It’s a pity that he didn’t end up with a good ending. 】

Eunuch An smiled and said: "Miss Ling, Your Majesty has personally prepared supplies for you. Please come with me."

[What can the tyrant prepare for me?Is it a betrothal gift? 】

Chen Qianzhe: You are thinking too much.

[If this is the case, wouldn’t it cost me more to run away from home? 】

Chen Qianzhe: You really dare to think!
[Hey hey hey! 】

Chen Qianzhe:......

[Hey, but what about my treasure chest?Just leave it here? 】

Ling Xi stared straight at her small box and motioned to Eunuch An to pick it up and take it away with her.

But Eunuch An turned a blind eye. After bowing, he took Ling Xi out of the imperial study.

The two came to the tyrant's chamber.

When Ling Xi saw this familiar place, she felt guilty and did not dare to enter: "Eunuch An, what has your Majesty prepared for me? It won't be in his bedroom, right?"

"Miss Ling will know as soon as she goes in and takes a look."

Eunuch An bowed ninety degrees and invited Ling Xi in.

Ling Xi had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.

The dormitory has been tidied up, and it is as cold and quiet as before, with a chilly air exuding it.

Eunuch An led her to the dragon bed and bowed: "Miss Ling, take a look, you are satisfied with these things. If there is anything dissatisfied, the old servant will ask them to pack them again."

Ling Xi:? ?

The bed was still the same bed, but it seemed to have one more pillow than before.

She vaguely remembered that there used to be a pillow on the tyrant's bed, and the original person used the pillow to hit the tyrant at that time. Why are they a pair now?

Eunuch An led her to look at the dressing table on one side, where there were some dowry items for women.

"This is the rouge and gouache that His Majesty ordered to prepare. They are all tributes for the royal family. Miss, see if there is anything wrong with it?"

"The emperor's things are naturally good. They are tributes, right?" Ling Xi had a vague premonition in her heart: "But, why does your majesty ask me if there is anything wrong with me?"

"Miss Ling is the future Queen and the mother of a country. Naturally, His Majesty must always consider Miss Ling."

"Wait a minute, I, I am the future queen, and I am not married yet. Is it too early for Your Majesty to prepare these things?"

"Miss, you are worrying too much." Eunuch An smiled more and more like a Buddha, and clapped his hands with a smile.

Two maids came in, each holding some clothes in their hands.

"These are the sleeping clothes that His Majesty has prepared for the young lady. Regarding the rules of sleeping, a nun will teach you later..."

"Go to bed?!" Ling Xi's scalp began to feel numb.

[Why are you sleeping now? 】

[Aren’t you married yet? 】

[Why do we have to... live together without being married?Trial marriage first? 】

The two palace ladies looked obviously confused.

They lowered their heads, feeling like they were hallucinating, as if they heard Ling Xi's voice.

but……
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Don’t you know what you did yesterday? -
You shamelessly defiled His Majesty, why are you pretending to be holy now? !

(End of this chapter)