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Chapter 103 Prime Minister, Are You Sleepy (40)

Goodbye, Xiao Yin.

See you next time... Rongran.
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At the moment when An Munuan disappeared, Xiao Yin suddenly raised his head in response, and looked in the direction where she left.

In just a second, it feels like everything has changed.

His eyes returned to black in an instant, his brows were light, like a breeze, but his eyes were as cold as ice and snow.

No sorrow or joy.

He murmured in a low voice as if lost, "Xiao Nuan."

In the blink of an eye, both eyes returned to their original appearance.

Xiao Yin picked up "An Munuan" and walked towards the prime minister's residence step by step.

After walking a few steps, more and more armed soldiers came here in an orderly manner. Seeing him, they all stopped and divided into two groups, leaving a small path in the middle. Wang Fu hurried out.

"Emperor, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? This is..."

Just after saying a few words, Wang Fu saw the person in his arms sharply, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he was startled when he realized it.

What happened to the prime minister? !

Xiao Yin still hugged the snow-clothed boy, his eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "I have passed on my will, the Empress Dowager Liu, who intended to murder me, was ordered to die on the spot. Now I suspect that members of the Liu family are colluding with her, punish! Execute! Nine! Family!"

Horrified, Wang Fu bowed his head and agreed.

The soldiers were well-trained and there was no private discussion.

They didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Yin, his aura was terrifying enough at this moment, but they heard the sound of Xiao Yin stepping on the dry fallen leaves on the ground and leaving step by step.

Xiao Yin looked down at the person in his arms with tender eyes.

Prime Minister, I... will be a generation of Mingjun...
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In the afternoon of that day, Wang Fu led troops to break into the Empress Dowager Liu's house, killing anyone they encountered, burning, killing, and looting.

The screams of the servants continued incessantly, and people across a few alleys could hear them.

After the soldiers left, Wang Fu sealed off the scene, and the fire engulfed the entire Liu Mansion.

"Look, prime minister, anyone who hurts you will pay the price. Does this color look good?" Xiao Yin stood on the tallest tower in the palace, with his arms around the prime minister in snow clothes, looking at the fire not far away, his eyes flickered The color of fire is bright.

But the person in his arms...has never responded...

There were many voices of resistance to this action, and it also had a huge impact on the current government.

At that time, the party that secretly supported the queen mother had no backbone at this time, and they did not dare to be too presumptuous, so they had to follow the people who resisted Xiao Yin to make some small moves.

Who knows.

This morning, the current emperor's face was calm, his voice seemed to be poisoned, "I will be a generation of Mingjun, if someone resists me, how about killing them?"

The ministers trembled, knowing that he was telling the truth, and if he wanted to, he would definitely do what he said!

So far, this matter has come to an end.
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"Prime Minister, I went to see the kitten today, and it has gained a lot of weight now."

"Prime Minister, under my rule, all parts of the country are enjoying good weather and a lot of income."

"...Prime Minister, can you talk to me again?"

"May I tell you the origin of the scar on my eyebrow? Hmm? If you don't say anything, it's your acquiescence..."

He began to talk about the origin of this scar, and the scenes of being bullied everywhere when he was young.

His voice is deep and pleasant, slightly hoarse, such a powerful person, the dead silence in his brows at this moment is like the state of being unaccompanied when he was young.

Maybe...more serious.

Because, the person he loves the most...is gone...

　This plane should be finished tomorrow, and the next plane should be regarded as comprehension, right?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)