Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 70 The little official tried her best to climb onto the dragon bed!
Ling Luoshi saw Yu Huatian resolve his temptation so easily and felt the solid energy just now. He knew that Yu Huatian's martial arts strength was at least not inferior to his own.

He said with a smile again:
"Normally, we in the army cannot drink this kind of tea."

"When the governor comes here today, how can I not entertain him with the best treasures?"

"The governor usually lives in the capital for a long time, but when he comes to our important city on the nine sides, he will have to hesitate for a while."

After Ling Luoshi finished speaking, a hint of joking appeared in the corner of Yu Huatian's mouth.

He stood up suddenly, his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed!

With the explosion of zhenqi all over his body, the entire row of seats he was sitting on had all been shaken away by his condensed zhenqi.The entire military camp instantly appeared in a mess.

When Ling Luoshi saw this, the smile on his face immediately froze, and a threatening light slowly appeared in his eyes.

Like a ferocious beast, it stared at Yuhuatian.

Yuhuatian didn't care about the fierce light cast on him and took out the bright yellow imperial edict from his arms.

With full momentum he said:
"Ling Luoshi, take the order!"

Seeing Yuhuatian take out another imperial edict representing imperial power, Ling Luoshi's eyes showed a look of struggle for a few moments before he could only kneel down on one knee to accept the edict and listen to the holy will.

Seeing this, Yuhuatian said solemnly and expressionlessly:
"Follow the sky, the emperor's edict said!"

"General Xuan Jingwei Ling Luoshi will lead the ten generals back to Beijing immediately to report on their duties."

"No delay during this period!"

As soon as Yu Huatian finished speaking, Ling Luoshi could only say respectfully:

"Your Majesty, Ling Luoshi accepts the order!"

Then, Ling Luoshi stretched his hands forward and raised them above his head.

Yuhuatian walked slowly to Ling Luoshi's side with melodious steps, and handed the imperial decree into Ling Luoshi's hand.

He said softly:

"General Ling, the emperor will wait for you in the capital."

"Don't delay your journey on the road."

After saying this, Yuhuatian flicked his sleeves and robe and left the tent.

After Yuhuatian left, Ling Luoshi stood up, clutching the imperial edict tightly in his hand, his eyes hesitant.

There was also a storm in my heart.

"The emperor has just taken charge of the government, and the situation in the court has stabilized so quickly?"

"What is the emperor's intention in letting me lead all the generals from Jiubian back to the capital?"

"Could it be that you want to take back the military power in my hands?"

Thinking of this, Ling Luoshi's thick eyebrows frowned tightly together.

"No, it's impossible! Even if we want to take back our military power, we won't take such big steps!"

"If all the generals of the Nine Sides are replaced at once, hundreds of thousands of the Nine Sides Army will definitely mutiny!"

"In this way, foreigners can drive straight in and invade the border areas."

"Since the young emperor has such skills, he will never do such an unwise move!"

But after carefully considering the emperor's intention of calling him back to the capital, Ling Luoshi couldn't figure it out.

Confused in his heart, he could only follow the emperor's orders and return to the capital to report on his duties.

At least, at this moment, his life will not be in danger.

But if you disobey the imperial edict, you will be directly charged with treason!If he plots rebellion, all the royal vassals in the world will definitely attack him!
By then, no matter how strong the Nine Sides Army is, it will not be able to fight against the entire Ming Dynasty.

In the imperial palace, in the royal study.

Zhu Yijun was leaning on the desk, reading the memorial by candlelight.

Nowadays, as various tasks of the Ming Dynasty continue to be promulgated, there are many more memorials that must be decided by Zhu Yijun personally every day.

It was also a blessing that Zhu Yijun had extraordinary martial arts skills, otherwise he would have been like the late emperor and was dragged down by state affairs.

At this time, in the imperial study room, there was a female official with a round and fair face, quietly waiting on Zhu Yijun.

Zhu Yijun likes purity and dislikes eunuchs, so unless he has something to discuss, he is only served by a few female officials.

In the dead of night, Zhu Yijun expelled only one of the female officials who stayed by Zhu Yijun's side.

But now, this female officer's eyes were like crescent moon, looking at Zhu Yijun's handsome face quietly, with just a hint of water in her eyes.

This female official's name is Meng Meiyu, who was also a beautiful lady in the palace before.But because it had been more than three full years and Zhu Yijun hadn't received her blessing, she lost her status as a show girl.

Despite this, she still thought about climbing onto the dragon couch all the time.

So she used some gold and silver to clear the way, and with bribes, she became the emperor's female official in the palace.

She got more opportunities to meet the emperor than when she was a show girl.

Seeing that there were more and more beautiful ladies in Chuxiu Palace, Meng Meiyu became more and more anxious.

Today, it was not easy to get along with the emperor alone in the royal study. This female official who wanted to climb onto the dragon bed unconsciously made herself cruel.

After making up his mind, a smile like a spring flower appeared on his face, and the charm in his eyes became more and more intense.

Swaying her slender waist, she slowly leaned towards Zhu Yijun, who was busy with the memorial, and said softly:
"Your Majesty, do you need some food?"

"It's so late at night, and the emperor is so worried about state affairs, Meiyu really can't bear it."

"I wonder what pastries your Majesty likes to eat?"

Hearing this voice that was almost soft to the bone, Zhu Yijun's eyes moved away from the memorial and fell on the female officer beside him.

Only then did he realize that this female official was full of charm, her eyes were almost overflowing with water, and her face was as delicate and smooth as a goose egg.

Zhu Yijun carefully examined the blush on the female official's face and said:

"I'm not hungry, so there's no need to prepare a meal."

Just when Meng Meiyu felt a little disappointed and wanted to think of other excuses to get close to the emperor again.

Zhu Yijun's mouth slowly revealed a joking smile, and he said:
"But my shoulders are lacking a pair of soft hands to massage them."

As soon as Zhu Yijun finished speaking, Meng Meiyu suddenly became happy, and with a light step, she happily jumped behind the emperor.

He stretched out a pair of soft fingers and stroked Zhu Yijun's neck to shoulders.

With the most careful, careful and gentle strength in his life, he kneaded Zhu Yijun step by step, soothing the emperor's fatigue.

Zhu Yijun took a gentle breath of the fragrance brought by the female officer, slowly closed his eyes, and leaned his head back slightly.

As the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Leader of the Ming Dynasty, since Zhu Yijun sits in this position, he has the obligation to think about national affairs and give all people in the world a stable life.

But similarly, as an emperor, he would never treat himself poorly with the ultimate enjoyment in the world.

The reason why he didn't put too many women into the harem was not because he was not good at women.

And just a little vulgar powder will not catch his eyes at all.Besides, things like that mostly depend on one's own taste.

He was an emperor, not a scoundrel, so how could he not help but stuff his head with dirty things when he saw a stunning woman?
Meng Meiyu originally wanted to seize the opportunity to seduce the emperor and try to see if there was a chance to climb onto the dragon couch.

(End of this chapter)