The rebirth of the national school is too paranoid

Chapter 294. 314. [Fanwai [-]] Floating Emperor's Tomb ([-])

The new emperor Shang Xin was murderous, and his methods were cruel and vigorous. He changed the blood of the entire court, and everyone inside and outside the court was terrified.

Those who gathered to discuss countermeasures were surrounded by groups before a cup of tea had cooled down.

Those in the harem, such as the wives, hanged themselves, committed suicide, and the remaining few concubines and wives of the late emperor were sent to ancient temples to save their lives.

There was only one person left behind, a beauty who was born as a dancer, named Qi Min.

She once danced amazingly at a banquet, and was left in the harem by the late emperor.Her appearance was not considered overwhelming, except for the little blood between her eyebrows, which stained Yu Xia red.

Su Qingyuan likes to let her stay in the palace, sitting beside him to review the memorials with him, it is very intimate.

But never called her to bed.

The harem was empty, and the previous dynasty dared not express their grievances or anger.

In less than half a month, it was rumored that the new emperor was incapable of personnel.

The ministers also carefully speculated on the mind of the high-ranking emperor.

The rumors spread wider and wider.

Finally one day, the young minister of the Ministry of Rites stood up and held a book of enlightenment: "Your Majesty, you see, these folk rumors are spreading everywhere, which hinders the stability of the country. If there is no one in the harem, and the Dazhao has no heirs, wouldn't it be difficult to hide the long-term sorrow of all beings?" mouth?"

The majestic emperor in the yellow robe on the high position did not answer, but just leaned on the dragon chair, fiddled lazily with the crown beads in front of him with clear-cut hands.

After a while, he barely raised his eyelids, narrowed his narrow and dark peach eyes slightly, staring down at the kneeling ministers wearing court uniforms, his eyes were indistinguishable, and a slight snort leaked from his crimson thin lips.

"Aiqing... wants me to open up the harem, right?"

It is obviously a question, but it is like a statement.Every word implied coercion, full of hostility, which made people tremble in the heart.The tone of voice was unhurried, and the hoarse and low-pitched voice seemed to carry a cold wind, blowing into the ears of the court ministers, a chill came to the heart, and cold sweat broke out on the back.

The Minister of Rites knelt on the ground, his legs trembling, and he was terrified when he heard it.As time passed, the more I wanted to slap myself twice.

The eyes staring at the floor became more and more unwilling, and his whole body was firm and proud, like stubborn grass on both sides of the road that did not want to be crushed.

With Emperor Xin's bad temper, maybe a dislike would cost him his life.But for the stability of the Dazhao Dynasty, someone must come forward.

Unexpectedly, the condescending emperor just curled up the corners of his lips, and slowly opened his lips and said: "Okay..."

One moment it was still gentle and gentle, but the next moment it was like a thunderbolt splitting open in the bottom of my heart, and the tone of voice was vicious and vicious.

"Then you have a three-day time limit. If you can't find the beauty I like... then come and see me!"

After finishing speaking, the arc on the corner of his lips split, and a smile spread across his eyes, elegant and flat: "How about my proposal, Shang Shulang?"

Su Qingyuan reclined lazily on the dragon chair, resting her head on her hands and looking playfully at a group of senior officials in the hall who lowered their heads like ostriches, and then turned her gaze to the straight back of Minister of Rites who was prostrate on the ground.

The crown of the emperor's crown hangs down obliquely, covering the wanton hostility in his peach blossom eyes, and the fingertips are wrapped with a few circles of blue silk like a monster, and his handsome and charming face looks more and more charming.

The movements of her eyebrows and eyes are not feminine at all, but they are inexplicably seductive and disturbing.

The Minister of Rites lowered his body even lower, with his forehead pressed against the ground, and there was a tremor hidden in his firm voice: "...Yes."

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(End of this chapter)