Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 413
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Li Junhao imagined that scene for a while, and a sourness flashed across his eyes, "I like my daughter."

"It's not up to you to decide whether to have a son or a daughter. Let's agree, just two, not one more."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." No matter how many children are born, as long as Fu Xuanrong is by his side.

"It's still night, hurry up and sleep for a while, you have to keep busy tomorrow."

Li Junhao nodded, extinguished the candle with a flick of his fingertips, and fell asleep hugging Fu Xuanrong.

The next day.

In today's court meeting, all the courtiers stood neatly outside the hall, and Fu Xuanrong, who was already a queen, was actually standing among them wearing a court dress, which was really surprising.

"Xuanrong, you are already a queen, so you shouldn't go to court with us, you should hurry back to the harem." Fu Qing reminded in a low voice.

Fu Xuanrong smiled at him, "Father, how can a person like me stay in the harem safely, and besides, whether being a queen has anything to do with my going to court, don't worry about it."

"Oh, you." His daughter is always worrying.

The crowd waited for a while, and soon the eunuch shouted loudly, and saw Li Junhao sitting on the dragon chair in a dragon robe.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

All the ministers knelt down, and Fu Xuanrong also knelt down together.

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Everyone stood up one after another, ready to play, but Fu Xuanrong, who was standing at the end of the crowd, came out first, "Your Majesty, I have something to play."

"Say."

"I want to report seven of my ministers for corrupting the law, practicing favoritism for personal gain, and conniving cronies to oppress the common people."

As soon as these words came out, many remnants of the princelings shook their legs tremblingly, and cold sweat flowed from their foreheads.

What is this Fu Xuanrong going to do?

Li Junhao rolled his eyes, "Who are you going to report on?"

Fu Xuanrong immediately told the names of those seven people, two of them were elders of the three dynasties, four of them held important positions, and one was related to the royal family and was a relative of the country.

The seven people were named, and they immediately knelt on the ground, shouting for injustice, "Your Majesty, I have never done such a thing."

Of course Li Junhao knew that these people were not good people, but after all, they had been officials for several years, and they were already old, and they would have to report their old age and return to their hometowns soon.

"Since you have reported them, what evidence do you have?"

"Of course, without evidence, how dare I talk nonsense, come here!"

Soon the two hidden guards went to the court and sent a lot of files to Li Junhao.

Here is a detailed record of the crimes committed by the seven ministers over the past few years. They have committed crimes and committed crimes.

Li Junhao's face became gloomy the more he looked at it, and in the end it was uglier than ink, "Heh, how many of you can claim to be the pillars of the country with a high-sounding appearance on weekdays, but I didn't expect to have so many dirty things in my hands. What a veteran of the three dynasties, what a good one!" Be loyal!"

The oldest courtier cried and said: "Your Majesty, I have made great contributions to Bei Ao. All three sons died in battle. I beg you to forgive me and give the old man a chance to reform himself." .”

A courtier, all his sons died in battle for the country, and there is no one to rely on behind him. Even if such a person commits the most heinous crime, Li Junhao has no reason to execute him directly, at most he will be dismissed from office.

He pinched his sore brows, and was about to speak, but Fu Xuanrong smiled and said: "Interesting, according to your lord's intention, as long as the son of the Manchu court died on the battlefield, he can do evil at will? Then every family will be born." Ten or eight can be sent to the barracks, what kind of soldiers are there to be recruited and what kind of battles will be fought!"

The adult was persecuted several times by Fu Xuanrong, and he became anxious, and said angrily: "Fu Xuanrong! You are just a womanizer, how can you let me talk about the affairs of the court here, and the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, you don't even understand this truth , what qualifications do you have to be a queen!"

Other princelings also echoed: "That is, your number one scholar was also conferred by the previous emperor. Now that the new emperor has changed, why do you need any female officials? If you want to be a queen, you should go to the harem and stay in the harem. But a yellow-haired girl, how can you do that?" He also has the guts to point fingers at the veterans of the three dynasties."

"Hmph, when this lord served his country, your father might not have been born yet!"

Those people had always disliked Fu Xuan's appearance, but now one person started talking, and everyone jumped up, saying as bad as they wanted.

"Enough! Shut up!" Li Junhao was furious, his eyes as cold as ice, "This is the court, not a place for you to argue, and Fu Xuanrong is my queen, what she wants, It's all under my instruction, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll take your heads off!"

This reprimand finally made those people shut up, but the courtier who was questioned was still not reconciled, and continued to cry: "Your Majesty, do you really want to execute the old minister?!"

Li Junhao was upset.

This matter is really tricky, if he kills him, he will inevitably bear a bad name, but if he doesn't kill him, sooner or later these moths will mess up Bei Ao.

Just when he was hesitating, Fu Xuanrong in the crowd took out an extremely sharp dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed the old minister's neck without blinking.

In an instant, blood gushed out, and the ground was bright red.

The old minister clutched his neck, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell to the ground with regret.

"This, this!" All the courtiers who insulted Fu Xuanrong just now seemed to have seen a ghost, and panicked and hid to the other side.

"Your Majesty! The Empress is openly killing people in front of the court hall. You must not sit idly by. This kind of witch will cause harm sooner or later..."

"Pfft!" He raised the knife again, and there was a bloodstain on the neck of the courtier, and he fell down without even finishing his sentence.

After killing two people in a row, Fu Xuanrong's plain shirt was already covered with blood, even a few drops splashed on her cheeks.

But she stood on a pool of blood like a normal person, smiling like a flower, "Is there anyone else who wants to join me?"

"..." Everyone didn't dare to breathe, for fear of offending this evil star.

"Oh, you say that I am a monster that harms the country and the people, then I have to ask you, how many things have I done for Bei Ao in the past few days since I was an official, such as drought, flood, gunpowder, chaos, all the same, which one Didn't I, a woman, rush to solve it myself?"

She wiped the blood on the dagger with the hem of her clothes, and glanced at the group of princes and remnants one by one, "And what were you doing at that time? You were eating and waiting to die, following the prince to plot against King Li in every possible way, if it wasn't for me and the emperor's fate, I'm afraid the grass on the grave is already three feet high, why do you have the face to stand here now?!"

"All that was persecuted by the prince, not our intention."

(End of this chapter)