Chapter 1415 The Foolish Empress 38
As soon as these words came out, all the ministers started talking.
"Yes, five hundred today, one thousand tomorrow, King Duan just wants to open this hole."
"Creating wasteland is a lie, but wanting to raise and station troops is true."
"You can't open this hole, otherwise it will be endless in the future."
"So what if it's endless?" Xining scolded, interrupting the noisy court.
A little annoyed, the veteran minister couldn't stop and retorted: "What are the three thousand Yuejia? There are not three thousand, just five hundred people. Could it be that King Duan wants five hundred people to reclaim wasteland, and I even give this, then If someone needs to open up wasteland in the future, I won’t give it to you. I have my own opinion on this matter, so I won’t discuss it any more!”
He winked at the eunuch in charge next to him, and the eunuch shouted: "Retreat!"
As soon as he stood up, a group of ministers knelt down: "Your Majesty, please think again!"
This time, he was completely angry. Xining sneered: "I have thought twice about thinking twice. Don't think that crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself will force me to lose the right to reclaim wasteland for 500 people. Let me take it back. To succeed, you must first think of a suitable reason. I will never tolerate anyone who makes false accusations out of thin air or alienates the relationship between me, my brother, and my ministers.”
After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
Long Yan was furious, and what he said was reasonable. If we continue to make trouble without solid evidence, we will become evil people who maliciously frame and alienate relations.
After the ministers looked at each other, they quickly shouted: "Congratulations to Your Majesty!" They dismissed the court in accordance with normal procedures.
Sitting on the dragon chariot, Xi Ning closed his eyes and rested.
The chief manager was afraid that she would be in a bad mood, so he tried to persuade her: "This old guy dares to influence His Majesty's decision just because he has had a few more years of food. That's too much!"
Xining held his chin in his hands and closed his eyes: "It is their duty to speak out. How can I not take into account what they say. But sometimes things are not black in their eyes, and white is white. For those who don't know what is black and white, ”
"What your Majesty said is absolutely true." The chief manager has a lot of skills. When he talks, he is so festive and flattering, which makes people happy.
Back in the palace, Xining changed her clothes and wiped her face: "I'm tired and need to lie down for a while."
After lying down and squinting for a while, someone shouted from outside: "Your Majesty, I kneel down and ask your Majesty to think again!"
Xining was awakened by howling ghosts and wolves, and asked irritably: "Who is this again?"
The chief steward who was guarding in front of the bed responded: "Your Majesty, it is Yu Shi Weng and a group of senior ministers who are kneeling outside the hall."
He was so irritated that he never stopped: "Tell them that I am not feeling well. The five hundred people are only used to reclaim wasteland. If any of them have any questions, they can follow King Duan as special envoys and watch over these five hundred people." Is it farming or training?”
Aren't you worried? Then go along and keep a close eye on it. This will finally work out, right?
"Yes, Your Majesty! I will go out and tell you now." The chief steward walked out quickly at a trot.
It's really annoying. No wonder most kings don't live long. On the one hand, he wants to live an uncontrolled life like his previous incarnation. If he were a wise king, he would be angry with the ministers just like now.
It's not fun to be a wise king, it's better to be a faint king like a master of the body.
Can you please stop being this empress and abdicate? How wonderful it would be to let King Duan be granted a title, retain the etiquette of the emperor, and live happily in a fiefdom with fertile land!
Mo Ming: "Don't even think about it, do your job well!"
Okay, let’s do the task and get some sleep first.
Xining fell asleep in a daze, and it seemed that the hug was quite comfortable... Well, no, hug... She opened her eyes suddenly, sat up, and saw a man lying next to her.
He raised his foot and kicked this guy down, screaming loudly: "Help!"
The whole palace was suddenly in chaos. The knife-wielding guard outside the door rushed in with his knife drawn out, and put the knife on the man's neck with a clatter.
Xining stood on the bed and pointed at the man: "Who is it and what are you doing here?"
The man was also stunned, sitting on the ground and looking at her blankly, but he looked really good.
The chief steward hurried in from outside the door: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Your Majesty, this is Concubine Zhao. He learned that Your Majesty was unwell and came here to take care of you."
Waiting for the illness, he went to the bed and slept with her arms around her. What kind of illness does this waiter have?
"Oh, that's it~" Xining showed an apologetic smile: "It's okay, everyone, please leave."
The guard with the sword took the sword, stepped back, went outside the door, put the sword back into the scabbard, and couldn't help but laugh.
"My beloved concubine is frightened!" Xining looked around: "Why are you still standing there? Help her up."
The chief steward went to help, but Concubine Zhao got up first and knelt down: "It's my fault that Your Majesty was frightened."
"Why are you surprised? It's just that there is an extra person in Leng Bu Ding, so I'm surprised. Get up and go back!" After the person left, she could continue to sleep.
Concubine Zhao was still kneeling, with bright eyes: "Does Your Majesty dislike me?"
Uh... It seems that this Concubine Zhao has not been favored by the owner for a long time. After all, there are twelve husbands, more than thirty singing and dancing concubines, and there are still faces outside. Even if the owner is a woman, she will not be able to keep busy. What's more, there were concubines before, and there were concubines in front of her, and they all doted on her, which made the life of those concubines even more difficult.
Xining could only go up in person and help him up.
Guaiguai, she is quite tall, with a jade face, a high nose, and big eyes and red lips. He is a talented person no matter where he is, and the master of this body has a very good vision.
No, these concubines are all recommended by ministers, so they have nothing to do with the owner. What the body owner likes are those coquettish things dressed up like peacocks.
Judging from his age, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. In modern times, he was still in high school. But he had already entered the palace to accompany the empress.
Probably because the queen was promoted and the concubine was depressed, she thought that if she didn't do anything in the palace, she would have no future, so she took the risk and came to serve the disease.
It’s pitiful to think about it! Xining comforted him: "I have been busy these days and haven't had time to see you yet. When I have time, I will go to the Queen's place to say hello and play chess. I often have headaches. It seems that your piano skills are the best. I Play a song for me before going to bed and see if it can help you sleep."
"I will go back and sort out the music scores, select a few good ones, and play them for Your Majesty." Concubine Zhao was so moved that her big, bright eyes became more and more sparkling.
These eyes are so beautiful, in line with modern people's eyes, and they sparkle with porphyrin.
"Yeah, don't tire yourself out." This is called giving you coordinates in life and giving you motivation. Otherwise, her little heart wouldn't be able to stand it if she climbed out of bed from time to time.
"I'm not tired. I can accompany His Majesty, so I won't be tired." Concubine Zhao looked happy.
"Well, go ahead. I'll call you in a few days." Xining dismissed him first.
(End of chapter)