From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 610 All commit suicide?

The man above the high position squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and the slender eyes showed a bit of danger. Song Liguo couldn't help but shivered when he saw it, and he lowered his head deeply, not daring to take another look.

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and leaned back slightly on the chair back, looking coldly at the man under the high platform with peach blossom eyes, and snorted in her heart, why are these people staring at her so hard?

It's really asking for death.

Even Feng Yuyan, the little bun in front of the two, couldn't help frowning, staring at Song Liguo coldly, feeling full of unhappiness in his heart.

Song Liguo immediately felt three gazes, all of which were also cold with a gloomy light, which made him sweat profusely. By the way, what rhythm is this? ?

Still not caring about wiping off his sweat, he heard the hoarse but majestic voice of the emperor.

"Has Song Aiqing ever been married?"

Song Liguo was taken aback, bowed his head and saluted and said: "Back to the emperor, there is only one wife in the old minister's family, not even a concubine!"

This must show that I am a very upright courtier, and I don't have any extravagant life.

Feng Junran smiled indifferently, and said as usual: "Then if you haven't been home for a long time, and then you find out that your wife alone supports the family, the outside is responsible for the family business, and the inside is the backyard, so that the family can be stable and prosperous, what should you do?"

Song Liguo straightened his face, and said respectfully: "Naturally treat my wife kindly, and love her more and more."

The man nodded slightly: "The empress is my main wife, equal to your wives. The harem and others are nothing but concubines, and cannot be a noble house, and the affairs of a country are more important than the affairs of a family. I feel that it is not easy for a queen to be more Love it, what's wrong with it?"

The man smiled indifferently, but every word was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as if a heavy hammer hit the heart, making everyone bow their heads deeply.

Ashamed, really ashamed, the saint said that a wife who is a mess should not be abandoned, let alone a queen empress who is alone.

Feng Junran squinted his eyes and watched the changes of the courtiers coldly, and snorted coldly, because of this little woman, he talked the most today. In the past, in the Xuanzheng Palace, he couldn't even answer the word "um" if it was useless, but These people still want to trouble this little woman, even if he is not the emperor, let's temporarily use this right to let them get rid of this disgusting idea!

"Now, just like what dear friends have said, the important matters of the country should not be played lightly. I can't remember too many things. I dare not talk about state affairs indiscriminately, and bring the queen to listen to the government. This move is just to pay more attention to the state affairs of the Western Jin Dynasty. Is it like this? Do you still want to continue to advise? For the sake of the overall situation, although the crown prince is young, he still cannot participate in state affairs. The ancients said that a hero is born in a young age, and my son is also a hero!"

All the courtiers didn't dare to make any further mistakes when they heard the words. All of them bowed respectfully and saluted, knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

On the high platform, the man squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the people who shouted long live below the high platform. Through the tall palace gate facing the bigger one, he could see the endless wide square, the snow-white square in the sun. Hui, in the distance, you can vaguely see a little bustling street. Chang'an City is still the same as before, full of people and bustling.

In an instant, Feng Junran felt a little emotional, is this the feeling of standing at the top of power?It makes people feel blood spurting, makes people feel that I am the only one in the world?But why does this feeling not make him feel disgusted, but also makes him feel very familiar?Who was he in the past?It seemed that someone was kneeling in front of him like this, shouting something loudly, could he be a great general?Or, is he a bandit with many followers?Who is he?
Turning her head to look, she saw that the little woman was still sitting quietly on the phoenix seat, turning a deaf ear to the people shouting long live on the mountain below the high platform. It seemed that these things could not arouse her too much emotion, but Feng Junran felt that the little woman had already It is to look at all this very lightly.

So the man also calmed down, and still sat indifferently on the Nine Dragons seat, regardless of whether this seat was his own, no matter how long it lasted, he regarded all of this as a dream...

Just like the poem says, when you wake up, you just sit in front of the flowers, when you are drunk, you come to sleep with flowers, half-drunk and half-awake, day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year...

It seems good to live like this for a lifetime.

The corner of the man's lips curled up, showing a rare and elegant smile, like a plum blooming in the cold wind, embellished with a little bit of fire in the cold.

The courtiers couldn't help but be stunned. The emperor has been on the throne for so long, and they really haven't seen the emperor smile. It's really strange.

Under the high platform, Feng Yiran squinted his eyes, and looked coldly at the faint smile on Feng Junran's mouth, which made him frown uncontrollably.

Looking back, Wang Yizhi also looked at him again, and then the man glanced back suddenly. In the shadow at the end of the crowd, beside the bald Buddha, Wu Zhuang crouched in the corner with his head bowed. No man ever raised his head once.

Feel guilty?

Feng Yiran sneered and gave Wang Yizhi a wink. Lord Wang stood up from the crowd and bowed to the high-ranking man: "Your Majesty, I have my own answer!"

Feng Junran glanced at Wang Yizhi. Even though he had no impression of this man, he still remembered this man. He had seen this man on the roof. In the entire Xuanzheng Palace, there were just a few people who always had trouble with this little woman. He You can tell the difference at a glance.

So the man withdrew his smile, opened his eyelids and stared coldly at the man who stood up, his whole body exuded a frightening aura, which made Wang Yizhi, who hadn't spoken yet, shiver uncontrollably, and hesitated in his heart.

And this aura also affected the superiors, Ye Xiaoxiao glanced suspiciously at the man beside him, even Feng Yuyan couldn't help but sit up straighter.

Wang Yizhi hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "I learned something and want to ask the emperor clearly."

"Speak!" Feng Junran lowered his voice, his eyes were cold and indifferent, his lofty appearance was lazy and luxurious, like a beast looming high in the wilderness, showing its minions like a naked fruit, but it still made people feel awkward Very elegant wolf...

Wang Yizhi's face suddenly changed. Maybe he shouldn't doubt the identity of this man. If ordinary people are caught pretending to be the emperor, how can they imitate this man's temperament so vividly? !
But the matter has come to this point, and he has no way out, so he can only bite the bullet and said in a deep voice: "I learned that the emperor wants to dismiss the harem, and although the concubines in the harem strongly recommend it, the emperor still insists on not agreeing, and the concubines in the harem All, all committed suicide..."

Suicide?

There was an uproar among the ruling and opposition parties. The daughters of many of them are all in the harem!

(End of this chapter)