Tyrant, your vest fell off

CHAPTER 368 – MORE THANK YOU

CHAPTER 368 – MORE THANK YOU
"This country does not belong to you, let alone me, but to Qin Yin! No one can covet any relics left by Qin Yin! You can't, and neither can I! Whoever moves, I will kill!"

Sikong Que trembled slightly in his heart, and immediately lowered his voice to make himself appear calmer, but his eyes were already full of bitterness, he lowered his eyelids to hide the turmoil in his eyes at this moment.

"Hehehe, what if I move? You want to kill me too, get rid of it and hurry up?"

He calmly put his hands behind his back and clenched into fists where she couldn't see.And what is tightly held in her palm is the concentric knot she personally made when she tied his hair with him.

This sympathetic knot accompanied him through countless sleepless nights of losing her, and now the sympathetic knot is still there, but her heart no longer belongs to him.

"No, if that day really comes, then I will kill myself. I can't stop you from subverting the Qin family's foundation, but you can't stop me from killing myself and apologizing!"

"Hahahaha, we are indeed the people who know each other the most, and we can always easily attack each other's weaknesses! Don't worry, I will only be the regent in this life, this is my promise to you!"

He suddenly laughed out loud, but his heart was filled with a violent storm. He had to laugh so loudly that he would not be so embarrassed in front of her.

"Pfft!"

In the season of falling flowers, the evening wind is rushing, and the eyes are red and green. A silver-white koi rushes out of the lake in the bright moonlight, startling countless jackdaws.

"careful!"

Sikong Que subconsciously stood in front of her, and a gust of wind lifted the paper kite placed on the stone table by the lake.

"Thank you."

She looked at him, and returned a faint smile, but this smile was so alien, that Sikong Que felt like crying.

In the world of mortals, lies wet promises, mountains and rivers can forget each other, sun and moon can no longer have anything to do with each other, and the lamps and shadows are dim.

It turns out that if he really loves someone, but his heart is sour, he will be speechless instead. When he was disheartened, he knew that he had become an old person in her life.

"Empress Dowager, I still have urgent business to deal with, so I will take my leave first!"

After saluting, he turned around and left abruptly, not daring to stay any longer.

Under the moonlight, his head was covered with silver threads like snow, which dimmed the flowers. From then on, he painted the ground as a prison and filled the city with reeds.

"Well, pay attention to rest!"

She responded lightly, expressing her concern in a formulaic way, so the two turned around at the same time, one didn't stay and the other didn't look back, they set off in different directions, and never waved their sleeves to say goodbye.

"Master!"

But I saw a young man in a black Confucian robe standing in the dark of the corridor, his eyes were handsome and suave, like an ancient painting with splashed ink, and his pair of phoenix eyes looked as deep as the sea in the dark night like ink.Although she is now the empress dowager of the empire, he still thinks it is more kind to call her the owner of the estate.

"Little Mufeng!"

The yellow-haired child in my memory had already unknowingly grown into a stunningly talented young man.

Now if there is one person in the court who will stand by her side no matter what, then this person must be Prime Minister Mu Feng.

She took out a thick piece of rice paper from her sleeve and handed it to Xiao Mufeng. On weekdays, Sikong Que had many eyes and ears, so he couldn't find the right time.

Tonight, I wanted to take the opportunity of coming out to breathe, and meet Xiao Mufeng in private, but I didn't expect to meet Si Kongque.

Mu Feng took the stack of rice paper, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he said casually:

"The dead are gone, and we still need to cherish the people in front of us. I think that if the late emperor knew better, he would not want to see you like this. In fact, the regent is not as greedy as you think!"

He and the Regent's party have been mediating for a long time in the court. Naturally, he can see from many details that Si Kongque is not greedy for power, but sometimes he is in the center of power, and in order to balance the forces of all parties, he can't help himself.

"White horse righteousness may not have people with different ideas. Some things should not be partial, let alone trust. With the temper of the regent, if he had not obtained conclusive evidence, he would not have acted rashly."

He clicked to the end, so he looked down at the bright palace lantern and began to browse the content of the New Deal drafted by Li Qingmei himself.

How could Li Qingmei fail to hear Xiao Mufeng's subtext, she hummed lightly with some sense of loss, knowing that because of her own paranoia, she misunderstood Sikong Que's kindness, thinking of her deliberate indifference just now, she felt a little regretful in her heart.

"This"

Mu Feng rolled up the rice paper and put it carefully in his sleeves, with a look of embarrassment on his face, obviously he did not agree with her political views.

"how?"

She was a little apprehensive. After all, she was in the harem, and she couldn't fully understand Tianzhao's national conditions and current situation. She could only show Xiao Mufeng some drafted new policies first.

After the two have discussed it, they will make a decision, otherwise it will be announced rashly in the court, which will definitely lead to strong impeachment by Sikong Que's party.

"I have no objection to the imperial examination system and the establishment of free government medical clinics and free government schools, but the last one. Are you sure you want to cut down the feudal clan under the current situation?"

"Not to mention anything else, the regent is the biggest vassal king. This alone is enough to shock the government and the public!"

"Although moving the vassal kings and their families and clans to Shengjing and arranging hereditary official positions can easily restrict their power, will the regent agree?"

"Cutting down the feudal clan is imperative. Let me ask you, if Sikong Que sets an example first, what are the chances of the new policy being implemented?"

"If this is the case, then the minister is [-]% sure. Thanks to the regent's deterrence, the clans and nobles above the court have curbed their arrogance. If they take it step by step and take it slowly, then they will definitely not oppose it fiercely. "

"Tomorrow I can propose the establishment of government medical centers and schools at the court, and in a few days I will propose the imperial examination system for children from poor families."

"As for cutting the feudal clan."
"The Ai family will personally propose to cut the vassal, and the Ai family will discuss it with Sikong Que. Just relax, if there is anything that needs the cooperation of the Ai family, just ask."

"promise!"

After discussing political affairs with Xiao Mufeng, she dragged her tired and lonely body back to rest on the top of the pagoda. A month ago, under her strong pressure, the Ministry of Industry completed the construction of the pagoda.

This seven-storey pagoda is facing Minse Hall, Qin Yin's former bedroom, and she moved all the things Qin Yin used into the tower.

The surroundings of the Futu Pagoda are even more heavily guarded, with Baima Yicong guarding the outside, and every layer of defense inside the pagoda is handed over to her personal soldiers, the Tie Futu.

Since she regained her memory and became the Queen Mother, she took Yinzheng and others under her command again. These children were driven away by her because of her, and she owed them a stable home.

As for where her relationship with Qin Yin and Sikong Que should go, she didn't want to think about it, maybe what Huyan Wuji said was right, she was really too greedy, she wanted to have both, that's why she was in this desolate situation. Miserable retribution.

"Husband, I'm back!"

The winding staircase at the top of the pagoda must pass through a portrait of Qin Yin. In the painting, he is elegantly dressed and untainted by the mortal world, but because of her, he fell into the turmoil of the world, and finally killed Qingqing in vain.

(End of this chapter)

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