Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

Chapter 433: The Little Emperor (6) (Emperor Faint King, dormant for ten years (Sanhe...)

Ji Changze had been prepared for a long time. When facing Huangmian and coldly rushing to ask "Why did you say that in the court just now", the answer was similar to what the other party had thought.

"What's your uncle asking for? Didn't your uncle say that they would feel resentful?"

"Since they all have resentment, why bother to keep these people's lives? I love going out to play in the palace. If they become rebellious because of this, even if I have a guard by my side, I am afraid that I will have to do it. A little frightened."

What the little emperor said was a righteous man.

The yellow face was almost speechless.

Ji Changze is not guilty at all.

After all, he had laid the groundwork twice before.

Once, Miss Jiang’s husband dismissed her from office.

The other time was to dismiss these officials from office.

Anyway, he put on a look like "I naturally have my own logic, and you can't understand that it is your problem, not mine."

Seeing that what the little emperor said is not short of heart and not short of breath, he even blamed himself for not understanding what he meant in his words, Huang Mian: "..."

He finally realized.

I was wrong.

It was wrong from the beginning.

How could he use normal human thinking to try to understand the thinking of the little emperor.

So now the question is coming. The imperial decree has been issued, and those officials have been arrested. They are all his minions. If they really can’t keep them this time, it doesn’t matter what these people think. What’s important is that others are willing to follow. What would his courtiers think.

No matter how hard he tried to explain, no one believed it was not what he meant.

After all, your regent has always been in power before, and every time there is a policy in the court, you are required to nod, let alone this imperial decree.

And the little emperor?

Those who are famous for only having fun don't care about anything else. They have always been unreliable, but his unreliability is for things that he likes to play around. Doesn't the government follow the regent?

To sum it up, just one sentence.

[You said it wasn't you, but we knew it was you at a glance! 】

Huang Mian was about to be wronged in his heart.

When he was young, when the little emperor was not born yet, the eldest prince who almost became the emperor was also very young, and the old emperor was not very old.

He had just taken power, and in order to be able to get more rights, he "cleaned up" the not-so-smoky court, and he often wronged those courtiers who were unwilling to go with him.

At that time, the other party was so angry that his face turned pale and covered his chest. He still felt that this person was really unbearable.

Now it was my turn to be wronged, and I knew that if I was wronged, my chest would indeed hurt.

He almost passed away because of the pain.

But even if his physical condition became like this, in order not to make things worse, he could only try to explain to the emperor that he didn't mean this.

"Even if the tax is done by their relatives, what does this have to do with them? They are loyal to your majesty, why should your majesty chase after him."

Ji Changze was waiting for this sentence.

He was particularly innocent and particularly confused and asked:

"But isn't it because my uncle said that the tax issue last time is very serious, and all officials who interfere with this matter must be scrutinized?"

The yellow face choked.

The little emperor remembers clearly.

He can only make excuses for himself: "That said it was the mastermind. The other accomplices don't have to be so strict. Let alone the others, so many officials have been dismissed and beheaded, and a large chunk of the court has been vacated. At that time, many official duties could not be done."

Ji Changze doesn't care.

It seems that if the corrupt officials stay in their positions, they can do their official duties well.

Huangmian, the leader, only stares at people who have rights and enjoyment, who believes that the faculties who follow him do things well.

"Do I still need to rely on them?"

Ji Changze flicked his sleeves, grabbed Huang Mian's hand, and said, "Don't worry, I believe you."

"I have uncles and court affairs. Without them, I still have uncles. I believe that uncles will take care of them."

Huang Nian: "???"

"Keshen is just a person..."

"Uncle alone is much better than so many of them together!"

Ji Changze made a decisive note, and added: "Furthermore, I said that I would behead them. If they don't beheaded, they know that I will kill them, and they will definitely hold their hatred even more."

"I don't want to leave a hidden danger to myself. If uncle feels that killing so many people is a pity, I won't kill it again next time, but this time you have to let me do what I want."

Yellow noodles: "..."

He was completely speechless.

Do you think you are going to buy groceries on the street? ? ?

This dish is not expensive, so it won't be cheap this time, it will be cheaper next time.

Do you want to talk about this kind of thing next time? ? ?

When Ji Changze saw him with an expression of anger and internal injury, his face was even more innocent.

"What's wrong, uncle, do you think this method is bad?"

"Yes, I don't think it is good either."

He began to talk to himself: "What if I let those people go next time and they stab me with a grudge?"

Yellow noodles: "..."

He found that the truth was no longer justified.

Then you can only click directly.

"How can Your Majesty let go of these people?"

"Let them go?"

Ji Changze seriously thought about it.

Then the eyes lit up, if you want to describe it, it is probably equivalent to walking on the street and suddenly discovering a golden mountain-like expression in front of him.

"Well, if they don't want to die, one person will come up with a thousand gold to redeem. As long as they can afford the money, I will let them go. How does uncle think of this method?"

The yellow noodles are completely numb.

He now vaguely understood what the little emperor wanted to do with so many things.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do after taking the gold?"

"you still need to ask?"

The little emperor's face was straightforward and confident: "Naturally I am going to build my summer resort."

Huang Nian: …I knew it was like this.

He said that the little emperor had always been too lazy to take care of these things, how well he was dismissed from office and beheaded.

Regardless of these two methods, a home ransacking will follow.

Copying a home is equal to money.

With money, wouldn't the little emperor be able to build his summer resort?

Huang Mian didn't know for a moment whether he should sigh that he was really a faint monarch, or whether he should grieve when he watched the little emperor grow up, but failed to comprehend such a simple and clear "emperor's logic".

Tossing for so long in vain.

Now the man under his hands has entered the cell, and his reputation is stinking.

Now if you want to get a handful, everyone has to spend a thousand taels of gold.

To be honest, one thousand taels of gold for one person is really not much.

But the problem is, so many people.

Of course the money and yellow noodles can also be taken out.

But it definitely hurts him.

He was a little reluctant, so he thought of letting the courtiers pay the money by themselves.

Ji Changze directly cut off his thoughts in his infancy.

"I have already made people ransack their homes, plus one thousand taels of gold per person, and my summer resort must be very well built."

Huang Nian: "???"

He stared at the smug little emperor with a dazed expression.

"Your Majesty copied their home?"

The little emperor nodded: "Yes!"

He waved his hand happily, Zhao Ling knew, and immediately brought a night pearl over.

The big Ye Mingzhu is very beautiful, and it looks like it can transmit light.

"Looking at it from uncle, this one was copied from a person whose surname is Zhang. I look good and keep it specially for you."

The little emperor is still young now, and his palms are not as wide as adults. Ye Mingzhu appears to be bigger than his two hands when he reaches him, and indeed looks like a valuable treasure.

But the yellow noodle that was stuffed into his hand just wanted to smile wryly.

His birthday was coming soon, so the courtiers underneath tried every means to prepare gifts for him.

This Ye Mingzhu was specially collected by Master Zhang to give him.

Although the delivery has not yet started, Huang Mian had heard him mention that the Night Pearl was still on the way before, and once said that if he saw Ye Mingzhu, he would be very pleasantly surprised.

I saw it now, but there was no surprise, only fright.

"Why does Uncle look like this?"

Seeing Huang Mian holding Ye Mingzhu with a bitter expression on his face, the little emperor was a little surprised: "Don't you like Ye Mingzhu?"

"okay then."

Without waiting for Huang Mian to answer, he directly took Ye Mingzhu back from Huang Mian's hand and handed it to Zhao Ling again.

"Since my uncle doesn't like it, give it to Mrs. Ru. Isn't she going back to her hometown? This night pearl is rewarded to her, and it can be regarded as a supportive scene for her."

Before Huang Mian even had time to say a word, he watched as his own Ye Mingzhu was directly given to the harem woman by the little emperor.

He can't be angry yet, because the little emperor didn't mean it at all.

He also took his hand and said affectionately; "I got a lot of good things this time, but it doesn't matter if my uncle doesn't like this. I have many more here."

In order to show that what he said was true, he also asked Zhao Ling to get the list of this ransacking.

It was densely packed and meticulously recorded and copied some things.

In the final treasures, there are all kinds of treasures.

However, Huang Mian looked at the treasures, but his heart almost dripped blood.

These treasures all have a characteristic, that is, they are especially suitable for gifting when people are celebrating their birthdays.

He knew from the bottom of his heart that these eight achievements were intended to be given to him by his subordinates.

It originally belonged to him, but now he can only choose one under the little emperor's eyes.

How can this sourness in my heart be expressed clearly.

"Uncle seems to be really old, and he doesn't even like these things anymore."

The little emperor who had been following him shook his head and told Zhao Ling to take the list down: "I also specially reserved it to share with my uncle. In the end, you didn't have any interest at all. Let's just talk about it. It's a matter of two golds."

"I think one thousand taels is too little, uncle, how about ten thousand taels? They are so rich, ten thousand taels should be fine, right?"

Huang Nian burst into his heart.

I can't take care of those things that belong to me anymore.

Originally one thousand taels was very painful, ten thousand taels, wouldn't it be his life?

"Twelve thousand taels is too much, others may think that your majesty has no intention of tolerance, and just use this matter to show off."

"Is that right?"

The little emperor was half-knowledgeable, and looked very hesitant.

Huang Mian nodded with certainty: "Exactly!"

"All right, then two thousand?"

Yellow noodles: "..."

Is this still a bargain?

He really couldn't bear the little emperor's thoughts.

"Your Majesty is the monarch. How can the emperor change his words if he speaks."

"Ok."

The little emperor nodded when he saw that it seemed that he couldn't add more, he didn't get entangled anymore, and nodded; "One thousand is one thousand, I'll make an order."

"If they pay the ransom, I won't care about them and let them go back. If they can't get it, then go to death."

It really is.

The heart of the ruthless emperor.

Huang Nian managed to control the ransom to a thousand taels of gold. When he went out, he was lucky that he responded quickly, or else he didn't know how much money he would spend to redeem everyone.

But when he returned to his house and sat down in the study, he suddenly reacted.

its not right.

He wanted to tell the little emperor no ransom.

No courtier did something wrong. The emperor wanted to kill but said, "As long as you pay, I won't kill you."

He could use this point to refute it just now.

As a result, because the little emperor Tianma Xingkong actually wanted to raise the money to ten thousand, he was panicked at the time for fear that he would redeem so many people and bleed.

Just keep the price at one thousand...

After reacting, Huang Mian was stunned.

Is he really old?

It used to be led by the nose.

As a result, facing a simple and naive little emperor who did not understand the government and relied heavily on him, he would actually forget his original insistence.

It is useless to regret it in the future.

The little emperor moved quickly and had already made his will.

To save your life is very simple, give money.

One thousand taels of gold per person.

As long as the money is taken out, he will let others go.

Of course, don't even think about resuming official positions.

Your Majesty, he is not willing to put the person he almost killed on the court again, the ghost knows what is going to happen.

So the courtiers all knew.

In order to rescue the ministers, Huang Mian spent a thousand taels of gold to take them out of the prison.

After all the money was spent, Huang Mian would naturally not give up spreading the behavior of cherishing his subordinates, and taking people out to save their lives even if it was a waste of family money.

It only includes those ministers who were picked up by him, but no one believes what he said anymore.

So say it.

People, just can't do bad things.

Everyone knows what kind of person Huang Nian was before.

When the first emperor was still alive, in order to be able to take the position, he eliminated dissidents and wronged others in various ways.

Later, the little emperor became the regent, and he directly controlled the entire court.

There is no doubt that the little emperor is a faint king, but no one will believe that the little emperor really did this thing.

Nothing else.

He is young and knows nothing.

I was still learning to paint a while ago, and my biggest wish is the Mountain Resort.

But the courtiers just walked away angrily.

For such a person, you can say that he is mediocre, or that he is incompetent, but he is definitely not so cruel that he directly announced that he would kill everyone.

It's not that he doesn't know how to kill, but he kills so many courtiers at once.

Not the style of the little emperor.

Who can it be?

Who else besides yellow noodles?

Of course, the courtiers didn't always rely on their own thinking to think like this.

Ji Changze has made great efforts to this end.

In the dungeon, the imprisoned ministers listened to the guards who guarded them.

Most of them are talking about how the Regent can be reused.

I heard that His Majesty obtained a lot of treasures from his house, and he had to give it to the regent the first time.

A while ago, the regent was talking to his majesty almost every day, for two hours.

In short.

I am a prisoner, but the people they used to follow and believe in are beautiful and even get their property.

Plus the matter of Lord Xiao Huang.

If someone really doesn't have the slightest hatred in their hearts, then they are the true living Father.

And outside, what did the ministers see?

The regent went to the palace, and the little emperor decreed that all the ministers should be dismissed from office.

The ministers went to the regent to complain.

The next day in the dynasty, the regent winked at the little emperor, and the little emperor ordered all these ministers to be executed.

Man Chao Fryer.

Then the regent went to find the little emperor.

The little emperor made a decree again not to kill, but everyone had to pay a ransom of one thousand taels of gold. If you pay it, you can save your life.

Then the regent paid the ransom with the appearance of "I am willing to sacrifice everything for my subordinates."

It seems that everything is fine.

If it weren't for Ji Changze's gift for the three big cars.

The three big cars were all obtained from the mansion of the officials whose homes were ransacked.

Ji Changze is not stingy in this regard.

Anyway, even if he gave the yellow noodles, he was confident that he could get it back intact in the future.

So after he did this, what would it look like in the eyes of others?

Is the yellow face bleeding?

He is out.

But the problem is that the little emperor soon made it up for him, even seemingly more than he paid.

From start to finish, what did he get?

The son is okay, he is not afraid of being threatened, and he has a good reputation for caring for his subordinates.

Where are the courtiers?

My relatives couldn't keep it, I finished the ball, and the house was ransacked. It was clear that everything was for helping Huangmian's son carry the pot, but in the end I was grateful to the other party, because the other party saved their lives.

As I said before, today's court may not be able to do good deeds for everyone.

But everyone must have eighteen eyes.

This series of things come down.

There is only one sentence left to judge the yellow noodles: they are all foxes for thousands of years, who are you playing with?

People who were uncomfortable with yellow faces disdain him even more.

The courtier who originally followed Huang Mian began to regret that he wanted to retreat.

After all, his operation is really too shameful.

They helped your son withstand the disaster. As a result, you were afraid of being retaliated, so you directly let these people be dismissed from office and ransacked their homes, and you were given a kindness of being "saved".

It's scarier than eating shit.

No one wants to have such a boss.

When everyone said to Huang Mian, "Fuck, you are such a cruel shot that you will never let go of", Ji Changze's will came down.

Mrs. Jiang led soldiers to spread the land, as his wife accompanied.

The good name is that I cannot leave the capital and have no children underneath. I can only send my two concubines to help calm the people.

Civil and military officials: "..."

Fart.

What to appease the people.

It's simply being fascinated by beauty, brain flooding, and gluttonous property from the family.

Originally, Jiang's being a general was enough to make people **** up.

Later, she led the army and won Dongjiao, and many people had ideas in their hearts.

But isn't this just a "regent online digging holes for his subordinates" activity?

Everyone is busy with gossip, participating in activities, and no one cares about them.

I subconsciously felt that a woman couldn't overcome any storms, even if the little emperor pampered her with a woman in the eastern suburbs, she was afraid that she could only be a mascot if she left.

As a result, the mascot has to take the soldiers to a place so far away to deal with this disaster.

The civil and military officials didn't know what to say.

If you want to oppose it, the little emperor was already angry because of the taxation, and when he hit his anger, he was cold.

It's fine because the other party is a faint monarch and he insists on something.

Because the little emperor wanted to let his two concubines replace him to pacify the people and finally died, they felt shameless when they wrote in the history books.

Agree, this thing is really speechless.

After thinking about it, in the silence of the court, nobody really raised any objections.

Although no one agrees.

Ji Changze didn't care about this.

Seeing that these grandchildren were as obedient and quiet as rabbits, they took the opportunity to say a few more words.

Roughly speaking, he felt that it would be unsafe to take the soldiers from the eastern suburbs to a place so far away. However, the soldiers in other barracks were also taken by someone. If they were to bring them to his concubine. It doesn't seem to be very suitable either.

So he thought of a good way. He paid private money and gave Jiang the privilege of "As long as you can make people your soldiers on the road, then you can make them your soldiers".

You should be able to pass through many towns along the way. In this way, when you get to Yandi, wouldn't the soldiers in Jiang's hand be enough to suppress and pacify the people?

Civil and military officials: "..."

They looked at the talking little emperor as if they were looking at a fool.

It really doesn't eat minced meat.

The little emperor didn't even know how difficult it was to recruit troops. In this dynasty, recruiting soldiers had always forced people into the army. If they didn't want to enter, they had to pay.

Those who voluntarily join the army have no land or house at home, and they really can’t survive. The idea is probably similar to that they can’t survive anyway, and it doesn’t matter where they can’t survive.

The little emperor actually expected these people to join the army voluntarily.

Why doesn't he want to go to heaven.

Anyway, this thing won't happen, so naturally no one opposes it.

It's just that when everyone looked at the bright yellow figure sitting on the dragon chair above, the disdain and ridicule in their eyes almost overflowed.

This is why no one thought that the little emperor did anything about the ministers before.

In their hearts, the little emperor has no such ability at all.

Or even put it simply.

Even if each of these people bowed their heads to Chen Chen, but in the bottom of their hearts, they were not very loyal to the person they called your Majesty.

Zhao Ling could clearly feel the meaning revealed by the eyes of these courtiers.

He is very unfair for his master.

What do these people know.

If it weren’t for them to be corrupt officials, and none of them went to fight the regent, why would your Majesty pretend to be crazy for self-protection at a young age.

Now he finally understands why His Majesty has been pretending for so many years, and even seeking foreign aid is only looking for the ladies in the harem.

Because he can see clearly, even if the people who are staying in the court today are not used to the regent, they are definitely not his foreign aid.

They are essentially the same as the Regent.

All look down on your Majesty.

I think your majesty can't.

Only women are different.

Only when women are looked down upon by others, can they understand the ambition and suffering in your Majesty's heart, and will work hard to achieve it for your Majesty.

Zhao Ling's self-conceited brain repaired, and he was touched by himself.

After returning home, watching Ji Changze fall asleep on the couch, he ran to talk to his new friend such as his wife.

In the past, Zhao Ling had taken into consideration that these women were all His Majesty's women and did not dare to go beyond.

But now, Ji Changze made it clear that he did not regard these women in the harem as his own women, but all subordinates.

At the same time, Zhao Ling is not only his chief eunuch, but also his right-hand man.

Now that the identities are equal, and there are indeed some work-related matters that need to be communicated, Zhao Ling has gradually let go of it, and communicated the gossip with the ladies in the harem.

Madam Ru was preparing for the departure. While helping her with what she wanted, Zhao Ling said what she had just thought of her majesty.

"Do you know?"

Mrs. Ru looked at him in surprise.

"you know?"

Zhao Ling was stunned now.

This situation is probably similar to that you just ate a big melon, saying that Celebrity One broke up with Celebrity Two, and you were excited to run over and say to your friends, "I heard that there are no two of them."

As a result, my friend said, "I knew it a long time ago."

To be stunned is to be stunned.

Mrs. Ru nodded: "Naturally."

"If your Majesty is credible in the court, why should we come to find women like us?"

She put the medical books in the box and said:

"Your Majesty is really helpless. Just look, Miss Jiang's father is still a general. Before, your Majesty brought her into the palace helplessly in order to save Miss Jiang. He was full of civil and martial arts and opposed it so much, but no one dared. I really stood out."

Even the courtier who had been helping out had no choice but to regress.

"Perhaps it seemed at the time that they did not dare to disobey your Majesty, but if you look at it the other way around? They dare not even say anything about the unreasonable request of your Majesty, let alone the regent."

Zhao Ling just remembered that after his Majesty retired the courtiers, he did not seem to be happy.

The expression is even...a bit sad.

Madam Ru continued: "Just seeing that your Majesty wants me to wait for help, you can only pour dirty water on yourself and pretend to be good. The **** can see that, your Majesty is really out of control."

"He can only defile himself, because those courtiers only accept that his Majesty is a faint king."

Having said that, she sighed long.

Not for myself, but because she was only as young as her brother, so she was forced to pretend to look like a faint king every day.

Not only to bear the contempt of the courtiers, but also to face the pain of being tossed by this group of people indiscriminately.

"I don't dare to think about how your Majesty survived so many years."

Zhao Ling was stunned by what Mrs. Ru said.

It turns out that your Majesty has always been so difficult...

Difficult acting, difficult to face so many people.

As the person who accompanied his Majesty, he never felt it.

"Father-in-law, you have been by your Majesty's side for more than ten years, but you never know these arrangements of his, until now, do you know why?"

Zhao Ling, who had been completely taken over by Mrs. Ru's words, was taken aback for a while.

"why?"

Madam Ru has a serious face and said seriously: "Because your majesty is protecting you."

Zhao Ling was even more stunned: "Protect me?"

Mrs. Ru nodded.

"This is discussed by our harem sisters. After all, you have been with Your Majesty for more than ten years. How loyal and smart a man like your Majesty must have known for a long time, since there is such a helper by your side, why should he let you do it now? work?"

If Ji Changze is there, he must answer from the bottom of my heart.

Of course it's because he just came here.

But obviously, Zhao Ling hadn't thought of these brains yet.

He shook his head: "I don't know."

Mrs. Ru said with certainty: "Because your Majesty was not very sure before, he didn't know if he could do this, he didn't know if he could succeed, and he didn't know if he would plan for many years but be ruined in the end."

Zhao Ling: "That's it..."

Mrs. Ru: "It is because you are not sure whether it is feasible or not, that you, the only person he trusts at the time, cannot be involved, because if he loses, you will do things for Your Majesty, and it will not be much better in the end. You say, I said Does it make sense."

Zhao Ling nodded frantically: "It makes sense, your Majesty might think so."

"It's not that I might think so, but I must think so."

"Your Majesty brought us into the palace, but he has never told us what we want us to do. He is waiting. He slowly observes us to see if we are credible and can be used."

"Wait until everything is planned and you are sure that you will win a lot by doing this, and then you will be involved at this time."

Mrs. Ru's analysis was as fierce as a tiger, and she nodded Zhao Ling again and again.

The more you recall, the more it feels like it's the same thing.

His eyes even flushed a little: "...Your Majesty is not easy, I have worked so hard, and I am still thinking about my life, I am just an eunuch, how can I make your Majesty work so hard?"

Mrs. Ru is also a little envious of him.

"Don't be sentimental. This is a good thing. It means that your majesty regards you as the person he values ​​most. In the future, you just need to do things for your majesty. Our sisters are very envious of you."

After the little emperor had lost the outer shell of Faint King, the inside was so warm.

Every time he came to discuss matters with the ladies in the harem, he used the banner of coming to the same room, but every time he slept on the small couch and let these women sleep on his own bed.

When discussing things, I always keep a proper distance. When there is no one, I don't even touch my hand.

the most important is.

He also helped them handle so many things in silence.

For example, Miss Jiang’s spicy chicken husband.

Such as the wife's wish to return home.

There were other wives. Some were bullied by the husband and the husband's family when they were at home. The little emperor didn't say anything, but secretly vented their anger for them.

Especially those civilian women, most of them are widowed, and have to come out to do things to make ends meet.

The little emperor gave it simply and rudely, and gave the money directly.

The money may not be a big deal to a lady like Jiang, but for these civilian women, it is equivalent to spending decades on their family.

Such a little emperor, the more you get along, the more distressing you are.

Yes, distressed.

I don't know if the little emperor is young or they are older.

According to common sense, the mutual affection between men and women is basically male and female.

But these female colleagues in the harem looked at their boss, it was difficult to see him as a man, but mostly as a teenager.

To put it simply, it's just like a younger brother.

The exaggeration is that maternal love is simply overflowing.

Of course, they themselves don't know why they want to be so overwhelmed by maternal love.

If Ji Changze was there, maybe I could explain it to them.

Women's natural empathy is relatively strong, especially in the face of good-looking teenagers who are stronger than them but longer than their miserable key.

When he found out that the little emperor, who seemed to be a supreme dignified monarch, was actually trying to be brave. He had been fighting alone for more than ten years. In order to save his life, he had to slander himself and pretend to be an old look.

This is his misery.

In order to keep the only person close to him, he has not revealed his plan to Zhao Ling for more than ten years. He would rather move forward with so many burdens on his own until he has determined what he is doing. It was safe to do, and Zhao Ling was informed.

This is warm.

As for the beauty, I won't talk about it.

The appearance of the little emperor is indeed quite good, plus it is a premature baby, which looks a little younger than his actual age.

These women are "older," and it's hard not to look at him from the perspective of an elder.

The beauty is miserable, and there is warmth.

The combination of these is enough to make them "maternal love" that they don't know.

Zhao Ling didn't know this.

He only felt that your Majesty is indeed your Majesty. Look, even the Madam, who has never been interested in men, seems to shine when he mentions your Majesty.

Yes, your Majesty is so powerful.

After many years of guilty and courage, the ladies in the harem have thoughts about your Majesty, and it is normal for them to act vigorously.

However, his Majesty seemed to have no interest in female sex, but only treated the ladies in the harem as subordinates.

Would he remind Mrs. Ru?

If you say it directly, would Mrs. Ru be a little bit shy?

After thinking about it, Zhao Ling was still embarrassed to say, "Don't worry about our Majesty. Your Majesty is still young. Without this idea, he only intends to treat you as a social animal."

It's just that when I left, I couldn't help turning my head one step and three times, and I kept looking at the smile full of admiration because of the mention of your majesty.

Mrs. Ru, who was smiling motherly, found him looking at himself.

Instructed: "It's cold today. After you go back, remember to ask the royal dining room to be given **** soup by your majesty. Don't let the wind chill."

Zhao Ling's complicated eyes: "I will, you... Don't think too much, Your Majesty is still young."

That’s right, it’s because you are young that you have to pay more attention to cold protection. Children of this age need to keep warm.

Zhao Ling sighed when he saw the appearance that Mrs. Ru didn't care about, and when he recalled that other ladies in the palace mentioned her majesty with admiration (kindness), he sighed.

All subordinates are unscrupulous.

What can I do? I really worry about your Majesty.

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