I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 56 I'm Fighting With You!
Wu Mingkong snorted coldly, and said tit for tat:
"Compared to Fang, I'm still far behind."

Fang Xiu frowned and said:

"Why don't you remember that I spanked His Majesty's ass."

"you!"

Wu Mingkong turned red all of a sudden, and stared at Fang Xiu.

[Emotion value +1000]

"Humph!"

Wu Mingkong knew that he couldn't quarrel with him, so he snorted coldly and didn't bother him, and asked, "Why don't you let the new army train weapons?"

Fang Xiu told the truth: "I plan to equip them with new weapons, and it is meaningless to practice now."

"What new weapon?"

Wu Mingbai asked curiously on his fair face.

Fang Xiudao: "When the time comes, His Majesty will naturally know."

"To make things mysterious."

Wu Mingkong gave him a supercilious look, and didn't ask any more questions, but asked another question.

"How will the new army deal with the rebels in Shuzhou if they don't practice weapons?"

She originally planned to use the new army to counter the rebellion, but now it seems that the new army will not be able to exert much combat power in a short period of time.

but.

You can't let the soldiers of Zhechong Mansion go to battle to kill the enemy, right?

Before that time, the rebels are still alive, and there will be another batch of rebels.

Hear the question.

Fang Xiu sighed in his heart, and said: "Your Majesty must understand that the common people will not rebel if they have a way to survive."

Wu Ming gave Fang Xiu a blank look, and said angrily:

"It's not me who forced the people to rebel!"

"It's obvious that you fished the people, searched for the people's fat and oil, and made the people unable to survive."

"This sympathetic tone seems to be my fault."

"."

It was rare for Fang Xiu to be choked up by the Empress.

He cleared his throat, relieved the embarrassment, and said:

"Ahem. Chen means that after the autumn harvest, the first batch of sweet potatoes will be ripe, and the rebels will be wiped out without attacking."

When Wu Mingkong heard this, his face showed a thoughtful expression.

After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Fang Xiu, and said worriedly: "Can the yield of sweet potatoes really be fifteen times that of rice as you said?"

Fang Xiu seemed to be insulted, stood up suddenly, and said angrily:

"Your Majesty doesn't trust the minister!"

"It's meaningless for me to stay here!"

"Farewell!"

Do not know why.

Seeing that Fang Xiu reacted so fiercely.

Wu Mingkong suddenly felt flustered, and hurriedly said, "That's not what I meant."

Fang Xiu asked, "What does that mean!"

Wu Mingkong explained in a panic: "Of course I believe in you, but this number is too exaggerated, I, I..."

Speaking of which.

She suddenly noticed Fang Xiu's eyes.

Where is the slightest anger and grievance.

It's clearly a tease!
all of a sudden.

Wu Mingkong's face turned red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Xiu! I will fight with you!"

[Emotion value +2000]

Wu Mingkong took out an exquisite dagger from his arms, and made a gesture to stab Fang Xiu.

Of course, it's just a scare.

Fang Xiu didn't expect that the dignified emperor would carry a dagger with him.

Startled, with sharp eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the empress' delicate wrist.

"Your Majesty, just kidding, don't be impulsive."

Wu Mingkong had lived for 16 years, and this was the first time he had physical contact with a man, and his heart was inexplicably itchy.

She was pretty and flushed, and stared at Fang Xiu through gritted teeth.

It took a while to calm down, put down the dagger, and sit back on the dragon chair.

Fang Xiu looked at her and wanted to ask: Why does His Majesty carry a dagger with him.

But you don't need to think about it, it must be to defend yourself.

After all, some of the guards in the palace are indeed working for the Fang Party.

Since the Empress was unwilling to be Fang Xiu's puppet, it was normal to take precautions.

The empress, who sat back on the dragon chair, seemed to have seen Fang Xiu's thoughts, and said coldly:
"That's right! I'm here to guard against you!"

Fang Xiu took a step back and said:

"If I want to hurt His Majesty, I'm afraid a dagger won't be able to stop me."

Wu Mingkong pouted, but did not refute, obviously agreeing with what Fang Xiu said.

Seeing that Wu Mingkong was silent, Fang Xiu returned to the topic and said:
"Whether the production of sweet potatoes is true or not, we will know after a month."

"During this time, Your Majesty doesn't need to be too anxious. Too much anxiety is not good for the skin."

Wu Ming gave him a blank look, and thought: Is my skin good or not, what does it have to do with you!
Then there was a long silence.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Fang Xiu stood up.

"My minister retire."

Wu Mingkong was still sulking, pretending not to hear.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu saluted, turned and left.

Until he walks away.

Wu Mingkong raised his head and looked in the direction he left.

My heart is about the autumn harvest in a month.

Inexplicably looking forward to it.

time flies.

An autumn rain opened the prelude to autumn.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, leaves are falling one by one, with the unique charm of autumn, rendering the golden color of the earth.

Standing under the eaves, Wu Mingkong moved his nose slightly, sniffing the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, and closed his starry eyes.

The slender eyelashes fluttered slightly.

There was a faint smile on Qingcheng's face.

Behind.

Lin Wan'er held an exquisite yellow book in her hand, and said softly: "Your Majesty, tomorrow is your birthday, and all the congratulatory gifts from the officials are recorded in the book, would you like to see it?"

Hearing this, Wu Mingkong opened his eyes, and said calmly: "Didn't I say that I don't celebrate my birthday."

Lin Wan'er whispered: "It's just the wishes of the officials, and there are no overly expensive gifts."

When Wu Mingkong heard this, he didn't say any more.

It is a tradition for the emperor's birthday to be congratulated by all officials.

As long as she is not like the first emperor, throwing a big banquet and celebrating the Qianqiu Festival, she will not be regarded as arrogant and extravagant, greedy and useless.

Think of the Thousand Autumn Festival.

Fang Xiu's figure could not help appearing in Wu Mingkong's mind.

At the beginning, it was Fang Xiu who joined the six ministries to make a list and set the late emperor's birthday as the Qianqiu Festival.

I don't know what gift Fang Xiu will give her on her first birthday after ascending the throne this time.

Think of this.

She looked at Lin Wan'er and said, "Bring it to me to see."

Lin Wan'er put her hands up in a hurry.

Wu Mingkong reached out to take the yellow book, and searched from top to bottom.

It took a long time for a stick of incense to find Fang Xiu's name.

Her complexion became a little ugly, and she searched again from the beginning.

It's time for another stick of incense.

Still no Fang Xiu's name.

The Empress was finally sure.

Fang Xiu didn't send anything!
Although this move was just in line with her wishes.

But somehow.

She wasn't happy at all.

Not only can't be happy.

Instead, there was an indescribable discomfort.

She attributed this discomfort to the fact that Fang Xiu's behavior was a contempt for her, the emperor!
"This traitor! I told him not to give it away, but he really didn't!"

"On weekdays, why haven't I seen him so obedient!"

Wu Mingkong looked at the yellow book in front of him, and suddenly lost the mood to appreciate the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Wan'er, bring today's memorial, I want to review it."

Lin Wan'er was a little surprised when she heard this, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that you will rest for half a day today?"

Wu Mingkong glanced at her and was about to say something.

Suddenly, a maid's voice came from not far away.

"Prime Minister Fang Xiu begs to see His Majesty!"

Wu Mingkong felt even more depressed when he heard Fang Xiu's name.

But on second thought.

Maybe he forgot the congratulatory gift and came to give it again?

So, he opened his mouth and said:

"allow!"

(End of this chapter)