Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1161 The rogue emperor

The same scene also happened in Jing Tianming's mansion.

What kind of person is the current second emperor?

This is a difficult question to answer. If he is in a good mood, you can joke with him casually, or even point at his nose and scold him, and nothing will happen.

On the other hand, if he is not in a good mood, even if you serve him carefully, you may lose your life accidentally.

The five words accompanying you like a tiger are the most suitable descriptions for him.

Jing Tianming has a very special status in the Great Qin Empire. On the one hand, he is known as a brother to His Majesty and is rewarded with many rewards; on the other hand, all the big shots basically know that he is not the former emperor's biological son, but the former emperor's. Nian was the son of Jing Ke, the daring assassin who dared to assassinate His Majesty the First Emperor.

Although when the late emperor was still alive, he treated him as his own son and received constant rewards, but now the second emperor is unpredictable, and no one knows what he thinks of Jing Tianming.

Jing Tianming's newly married wife received news from the palace and grabbed her husband's hand, fearing that she would never see her husband again.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Many years have passed, and today's Jing Tianming is no longer the stupid boy who didn't know anything in the past. He is brave, strong and outstanding.

Wearing a simple warrior uniform, he looked at his weak and lovely wife, patted her gently and comforted her:
  "Sixth brother came to me because he probably missed me."

After saying that, he used a clever force on his hand to break away from his wife's pull and walked out of the house.

"Husband." Seeing her husband leaving with the palace attendants, the girl named Ruyue's expression changed and she shouted anxiously.

But under Jing Tianming's sharp gaze, he ultimately did not follow.

"Uncle, Wei Zhuang." Jing Tianming was about to arrive at the entrance of the palace, and happened to meet Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.

His face changed slightly, and when he looked at Wei Zhuang, he looked a little complicated. When he saw Gai Nie, he felt admiration.

"Tianming." To a certain extent, Gai Nie took over the role of Tianming's father and slapped him on the shoulder. "You were also summoned by His Majesty?"

"Yes." Jing Tianming nodded and said in confusion, "I don't know why he summoned us?"

"When you see Your Majesty, don't you know everything?" Wei Zhuang said nonchalantly, holding the evil shark-tooth sword.

"Two adults, the Nineteenth Young Master." The palace steward, the Third Young Master, was waiting in front of the palace gate. When he saw them coming, his wrinkled face smiled like a flower, "We'd better leave quickly. So as not to keep His Majesty waiting too long."

"Yes." Ge Nie agreed and walked towards the palace.

Not long after, the group disappeared into the palace gate.

Royal palace, side hall.

Ming Xiaoyang enjoys dinner happily, with everything from flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and running on the ground.

It has to be said that the imperial chef is very skilled in craftsmanship, and the meals he prepares are not only exquisite, but also do not lose the original taste of the food.

At first, Ming Xiaoyang specially sent Cook Ding to Baijia Academy to teach him cooking skills, and several outstanding chefs were sent to the palace.

Now is the day of harvest.

A large bowl of rice went into Ming Xiaoyang's stomach, and an empty wooden bowl was thrown away by Ming Xiaoyang.

What a coincidence, it hit Pipi the panda on the head.

This sloth bear had lived a comfortable life for too long. He ate and slept all day, and even after sleeping, he got a slap from his owner. His pair of furry bear eyes blinked and he growled in a low voice.

In his mouth, he was chewing a roasted chicken that had not yet been completely eaten.

"Lazy bear." Ming Xiaoyang took the towel on one side, wiped his grease mouth, and scolded with a smile, "You have been so lazy all day, why don't I turn you into a roasted bear sometime." , Ming Xiaoyang smacked his lips and said, "I have eaten bear paws and deer fetuses, but I have never eaten pandas. I can give it a try sometime."

Swish!
  Hearing what Ming Xiaoyang said, Pipi was all excited, and ran to Ming Xiaoyang's side with a dexterity that was completely inconsistent with its huge body.

A huge head kept rubbing against Ming Xiaoyang's legs, forcing out a flattering bear-like smile.

"You cute guy." Ming Xiaoyang slapped Pippi on the head with a snap of his fingers and cursed.

The divine eagle on one side was eating a roasted snake, and raised a huge wing to cover its face.

Having such a companion makes him feel embarrassed!

"Your Majesty." At this moment, a clever eunuch rushed out of the palace and reported to Ming Xiaoyang, "The two masters Wei Zhuang Gai Nie and the Nineteenth Young Master are here."

"Did you come very quickly?" Ming Xiaoyang first glanced at the food in front of him with care, and then ordered, "Come, pack these things, and then invite them in."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

All the servants present quickly collected their dishes, dealt with the leftovers, and exited the hall.

In just a few breaths, Ming Xiaoyang and his two pets were the only ones left in the hall.

Bang!
  After eating and drinking enough, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly lay down on his back, using the panda Pipi as his cushion, and stepped on the ground with one foot rather inconspicuously.

Even though he was wearing a dragon robe, he didn't have any manners that an emperor should have.

If it fell into the eyes of some old scholars and rotten scholars, it would probably make them sad and angry, and they would risk their lives to remonstrate.

Is this what the Holy King did?

Unfortunately, the Confucian family is not the only one in today's imperial court. During the Song and Ming dynasties, even the emperor became a puppet of the scholar-bureaucrats, which was simply not possible in the Qin Empire.

Ming Xiaoyang would not be stupid enough to do something as stupid as deposing hundreds of schools of thought and only respecting Confucianism!
  creak!

As soon as everything was settled, the closed palace door was pushed open, and the most trusted third son around Ming Xiaoyang walked in with Wei Zhuang, Gai Nie, and Jing Tianming.

The four people present were not surprised when they caught a glimpse of His Majesty's lazy and rogue appearance.

"Greetings to Your Majesty." Wei Zhuang, holding a shark-tooth sword, knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Kowt to your Majesty." Unlike his rebellious junior brother, Genie was much more polite, "Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"

"I have met your Majesty." Jing Tianming stood in the hall, paying attention to the lazy and rogue man sitting in the center.

This person is both his benefactor and his enemy.

Well, after he took control of everything, he did not kill all the Mohists. Instead, he let the past go and gave the Mohists a chance to spread their faith together with other schools of thought.

Qiu, Gao Jianli, Dao Zhi, and all the familiar people of his predecessor Juzi all died because of him, and the government city known as the Demon Realm of Outer Heaven was completely destroyed. The woman he loved most also chose to fall into his arms.

Gratitude and hatred intertwined, and Jing Tianming himself didn't know how to treat him.

He stood tall and did not kneel down. He just nodded and said this in a complicated tone.

"They're all here." Ming Xiaoyang raised his head slightly, glanced at the first three people, pursed his lips, and the third child retreated out of the hall knowingly.

(End of this chapter)