"Everyone loves you all your life."
Yan Xiaomo gently raised his hands and asked the courtiers below to stand up.
His eyes swept across them calmly, and finally fell on Xiahou Dun.
This was her first time as emperor and her first time disguised as a man.
I don’t know how to be an emperor, Yan Xiaomo doesn’t know anything about it.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The ministers stood up one after another, and then stood on both sides.
"If something happens, just ignore it and withdraw from the court."
The eunuch shouted, setting the stage for Yan Xiaomo to make the opening remarks.
"I am reporting to the Emperor that I have something to report."
A middle-aged man with a beard walked out of the crowd and gave Yan Xiaomo a slight smile.
"Accurate performance" Yan Xiaomo raised his head slightly, and the eunuch next to him immediately understood and spoke for Yan Xiaomo.
"Your Majesty, the Rain God Festival will be here in a few days.
The Emperor should go to Baiyun Temple to pray for rain for the apocalypse.
I wonder if the Emperor will still fulfill the tradition of the Rain God Festival."
The adult said carefully.
Although he was speaking to Yan Xiaomo, he was looking at Xiahou Dun.
After all, everyone knows that Xiahou Dun has the right to say whether to go or not.
“Tradition cannot be abandoned and thrown away, it must go naturally.”
Yan Xiaomo had a thoughtful expression on her face, but no one took her words seriously, and everyone looked at Xiahoudun.
As Yan Xiaomo finished speaking, the sounds in the hall seemed to disappear without a trace.
Obviously, what Yan Xiaomo said had little weight, and everyone was waiting for Xiahou Dun's order.
Come on, everyone stopped her.
Yan Xiaomo leaned back.
Fortunately, she still wanted to be a good emperor, but others didn't take her as an emperor seriously at all.
In this world, the strong are indeed respected.
Yan Xiaomo suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind.
In fact, the people of the world don't care who becomes the emperor, as long as their lives can continue smoothly.
If the people's taxes can also be reduced, the people will probably be happier.
"Then go ahead."
Xiahou Dun was very satisfied with the effect.
The entire government and the public were under his control.
He just needed a legitimate reason to sit on the throne.
In fact, there were too many opportunities to sit on the throne, but he somehow killed the little emperor without thinking.
When he gets tired of the emperor, he can send someone to kill him and then become the emperor himself.
Anyway, he has been controlling the government and the public for many years, and he is not afraid of being called a treacherous minister or a tyrant.
The more others call him a treacherous minister, the more enthusiastic he becomes.
He raised his eyes and looked at someone on the dragon chair, and frowned slightly.
That guy was lying on the dragon chair so unruly.
"Retreat from the court."
Xiahou Dun didn't like cumbersome etiquette, so he simply asked all the ministers to withdraw from the court after nothing happened.
Not long after, everyone in the entire hall was almost gone, leaving only some eunuchs and maids on duty.
"Everyone, go down" Xiahou Dun ordered everyone to leave quickly.
Yan Xiaomo quickly sat up from the chair, jumped off the dragon chair, stood up and said to Xiahou Dun: "Since everyone has gone to court, can I go and rest?"
Xiahou Dun walked towards the dragon chair, then sat down on it, his slender legs resting on the dragon table, "This dragon chair is already very comfortable, what more rest do you want?"
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Yan Xiaomo concluded her words and lowered her head.
If she doesn't give her a break, she won't give her a rest.
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