In the calm and solemn palace, so quiet that only the slight sound of flipping through the folds could be heard, and a thin figure sat in front of the imperial case, lowering his eyebrows, and between the flexible rotation of the imperial pen in his hand, one decision after another was fixed on the folds as high as a hill.The man was dressed in a light gown, and he was quick to deal with the twists and turns, and his decisions were made with little hesitation.This is the place where the Son of Heaven deals with government affairs, and the place where the kings of all countries in the world often stay - unless they are deaf and unreasonable, and regard the people of the world as a faint monarch who has nothing to do, no one can be an exception.For Ji Liangchen, the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is no concubine in the harem, so he doesn't need to flop cards every night, let alone worry about labor for the intrigue of the harem, so the most task and the biggest pastime he has in the palace is to review and deal with the government.In the eyes of many magnates and courtiers in the Great Zhou, this weak son of heaven is a person with no weaknesses - not close to women, many years have passed since the enthronement ceremony and the weak crown ceremony, but there has been no concubine or concubine, and the emperor has never had any relationship with the palace maids around him that has exceeded etiquette.An emperor is not close to women, and has no other special preferences, in the eyes of the courtiers, it obviously does not mean that it is a good thing, because it means that they have no way to please the emperor, and there is no way to influence the emperor's emotions.However, Ji Liangchen never paid attention to these problems, let alone bothered to study the way of controlling the ministers, he just quietly became a diligent son of heaven, silently so that everyone could not guess his thoughts, and successfully played a weak son of heaven who could not pick his shoulders and could not be lifted, but steadily suppressed the Great Zhou Jiangshan.The busy time has not been short, Ji Liangchen finished the last book of today, and then slowly put down the imperial pen, exhaled lightly, put his hands on the left and right sideburns, gently rubbed it twice, and then subconsciously reached out to take the tea cup on the side."
It's already cold."
Diali stretched out his long, thin hand, which gently but unmistakably stopped his movements.Ji Liangchen withdrew his hand and raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.With his outstanding appearance, long black and shiny ink-colored hair, slanted sword eyebrows, and slender black eyes, he was looking at him with a casual look at him at this time.Thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and straight figure, and an ink-colored noble prince's robe, set off him like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, and he exudes a strong force that dominates the world and the world.This person is Ji Moxiu, a first-class prince above 10,000 people under the Great Zhou people, and a general with a heavy army in his hands.Ji Liangchen's eyes were light, and he said lightly: "Why does Uncle Little Emperor have time to come over?"
”"If you don't stare at it, how do you know you're abusing your body again?"
Ji Mo Xiu glanced at him, took the teacup unhurriedly, spilled the cold tea in the cup on the ground unceremoniously, picked up the teapot in his other hand, poured a cup of tea himself, and handed it to the opposite side of the imperial case, "Didn't eat lunch again?"
”"I haven't had time to eat yet."
Ji Liangchen sighed softly, "Let Uncle Huang worry about it." ”Ji Moxiu didn't speak, his sharp eyes locked on his face, and he saw a little tiredness in his eyebrows, and only said lightly after a long time: "According to this king, it is time for another batch of people to serve around you." ”As he spoke, he picked up another teacup on the imperial case, took the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea, took it and took a sip, and heard Ji Liangchen's voice say gently: "Uncle Huang knows that it's not their fault." ”Putting the teapot on the table, Ji Moxiu raised his eyes and did not refute his words, but said: "It's really not their fault, but who made their master not know how to take care of his body?"
As a slave, he should have paid a little price for the willfulness of his master. ”Ji Liangchen knew that his imperial uncle didn't usually like to talk very much, but whenever he said it, it was basically an unquestionable iron law, and the more he refuted, the more thoroughly he would implement it.So, he chose to be silent.He was silent, of course Ji Moxiu would not continue to grasp this question, and said in a casual tone: "This king still thinks that a concubine selection banquet should be held, and there is no one around you to stare at it, and sooner or later he will die young." ”"I don't want to choose a concubine."
Ji Liangchen said."
Why?""
How can there be so many why?"
Ji Liangchen leaned back in the chair, his brows were slightly locked, but his tone was still very calm, "The world is still unstable, if Da Zhou ends up with Donghua, Qinglan, and Chitang in the future, wouldn't I have harmed those innocent women?"
”"You're a decent king, but you're a little more worried."
There was a hint of mockery in Ji Moxiu's tone, and then he said coldly: "With me, who can move a lot?"
”Ji Liangchen didn't speak, but his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle again.Although the movements were subtle, Ji Moxiu keenly noticed it, a helpless look flashed in his eyes, put down the tea cup in his hand, walked behind the imperial case unhurriedly, stood on Ji Liangchen's side, and stretched out his hand to put his sideburns on both sides, "My head hurts again?"
”Rubbing the acupoints on both sides with no light or heavy force, bringing the comfort of being relieved by a burst of pain, Ji Liangchen couldn't help but close his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Xiao Huang will not talk about these topics that I don't like in the future, and my headaches will not be so frequent." ”Ji Moxiu's movements did not stop, but he said coldly: "Which dynasty and which generation of the Son of Heaven will be as willful as you?"
The heirs of the royal family don't care, and they don't even know how to cherish their own bodies, if it weren't for the fact that this king understands your temperament, I'm afraid that I will think that you are deliberately trying to give up the country to others. ”"It's not enough to give up the country to people."
Ji Liangchen said, "Otherwise, I don't have to worry about it day and night, wouldn't it be simpler to directly issue a Zen edict?"
”"You just think that Da Zhou will eventually perish?"
Ji Moxiu said, his subordinates deliberately exerted a heavier force, and in an instant, Ji Liangchen groaned lowly, and he snorted coldly, "Are you dead when you are the king?"
I'd love to pry your brain open and see what's inside. ”Ji Liangchen said with a smile: "I don't have many things in my head, only the heavy government and the stability of the people." ”"Really?"
A cool smile flashed across Ji Moxiu's lips, "This king really doesn't believe in this sentence, the queen of Fengcang, isn't it the person you have in mind?"
”As soon as these words came out, Ji Liangchen was silent for a moment, and only spoke again after a long time, "Did Uncle Xiaohuang deliberately want to stuff my heart?"
She is already the queen of Fengcang, why should I think about a person who is destined not to be obtained?
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