Reborn emperor, the empress calls you to conquer the world together

Chapter 91 Dayu Capital



In Dayu Palace, it was morning court time.

The new emperor, Lord Xuanyuan, was wearing a bright yellow five-clawed dragon robe and a crown, sitting on the dragon chair.

He was handsome, majestic and solemn, listening to the important government affairs reported by his ministers.

The ministers were well-organized and stood in a row.They were in awe of their new emperor.

Report anything early, and be sure to make your retribution well-founded.

Be silent when there is nothing to do, and don't talk nonsense.

After a month of getting along, they had figured out the new emperor's temper.This person is extremely cold and unsmiling, and he doesn't like to waste time on meaningless things.

When he first came to the throne, some slick old ministers liked to flatter him, but this man didn't buy it at all and scolded him on the spot without any mercy.

Others were resentful of his usurping the throne and accidentally let the news out.After he found out, he directly ordered the Jin Yiwei to arrest the person and imprison him, and torture him to death.

This...is their new emperor.

Of course, this was the courtier's impression of him.

As for the harem, my impression of him is much better, just because this man suddenly started to set foot in the harem a month ago, and he never stopped recruiting concubines every night.

There are dozens of well-known women in the harem, and now they are basically all fucked by men, and no one is left out.

What are the women looking for? Isn't it for the man's favor? The emperor is so powerful, so of course they are peaceful.

There are even legends that some concubines are already pregnant, but they are still young, so the imperial doctor suggested that they come back for follow-up consultation in a few days.

...

The eunuch who sang the ceremony suddenly shouted, "If you have something to do, please leave early! If nothing happens, leave the court!" The officials were brought back from their thoughts.

At this time, the Minister of the Ministry of War came out at the right time and said, "Your Majesty, the traitor Qi Liu has captured Wutuo City in Mengtan before the month of mourning. In my opinion, her next step will be to plot Jinshao City near Jinxi City. I hope Your Majesty, it would be better if you prepare early."

Since Duke Xuanyuan ascended the throne, the imperial court has collectively labeled the crown princess Qu Liushang, who disobeyed the late emperor's edict, as a traitor.

The intention of betraying the late emperor.

Hearing Qu Liushang's name, Xuanyuan Jue's face turned pale, just because he was hiding behind Mian Qi and no one noticed.Holding back the discomfort in his chest, the man hummed softly, "Since you know you need to prepare, tell me directly about your military department's plan. Let me ask you a question, do you want me to think of a solution for you?"

The Minister of the Ministry of War blushed, did not dare to refute, and handed over his hand, "I think that the prefect of Jinshaocheng is not sincerely surrendering to the imperial court, and is most likely to be instigated by Quliu Shang and his ilk to rebel. It is better to send another official from the capital to take over the city and give command to the Southwest Capital. Let Liu He issue an order to send his only son to the capital."

They knew what it meant to send it to the capital.

If the army hadn't been as easy to take over as a city, he might have suggested changing the commander of the Southwest Capital.

This plan is good. Lord Xuanyuan agreed and waved his hand, "Yes, please make a decree from the cabinet immediately and send Dong Shen to be the prefect of Jinshaocheng City."

...

After going to court, as soon as he arrived at the Imperial Study Room, Lord Xuanyuan couldn't hold on any longer. He covered his chest with his hands, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

At this moment, only his trusted guard Leng Zhi was following him. He stepped forward to support him, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty——"

Then he helped him to the low couch aside and asked him to lie down. Then he turned around and hurried to find someone.

During this time, Lord Xuanyuan was exhausted and fainted.

...

After a while, Zhong Lizan, wearing a white robe and a brown cassock over his shoulders, hurried over.

After coming in, he took the bowl and dagger handed over by Leng Zhi and slashed his left wrist without hesitation.Blood spurted out, but Zhong Lizan didn't care. He held the golden bowl in his right hand and took the bowl of blood seriously.He handed it to Leng Zhi beside him and said, "Go and feed it to your master."

"Yes!" Lengzhi was accustomed to such operations. For more than forty days, their master had survived like this.He was grateful to Zhong Lizan for saving his life, so he naturally agreed.

He brought it to the low couch and fed it to Lord Xuanyuan to drink.

During this time, Zhongli Dan took out the white cloth and medicinal powder, wrapped the wound tightly and bandaged it.The slight pain made him frown, and upon closer inspection, his face was much grayer than when he came in.

After about another quarter of an hour, Lord Xuanyuan finally woke up leisurely.

Ignoring the familiar sharp pain in his chest, he glanced in Zhong Lizan's direction, "I'm troubling you again~"

Zhongli Dan's voice was as clear as hers, "The poor monk has said it many times, it is my master and disciple's destiny to protect you, so why bother talking about it."

The man ordered to Leng Zhi, "You go down first, I have something to say with the Imperial Master."

"Yes!" Lengzhi turned around with his fists clasped and left the imperial study.

Zhong Lizan protested again, "The poor monk has said many times that he will not accept the status of national master, and he also asks the emperor to take back his order!"

The man lay flat on the low couch, staring at the roof.Youyou explained, "That is your business, but I am grateful to you in my heart, and I must grant you the position of national master. Just in the hall, I already told the courtiers that it is useless even if you refuse. Master Zhongli will eventually You are born in this world, and you can only be loyal to my country, Dayu, and my Lord Xuanyuan."

As early as Zhongli Dan sacrificed his life to save Lord Xuanyuan, the two of them spoke openly and honestly.

They are all people with memories of their previous life;

Among them, one is the first emperor's husband and the other is the sixth emperor's husband;

They both love a woman, but for unavoidable reasons, they team up to deal with that woman.

The monk sighed softly, raised his right hand and gently touched the wound, as if doing so would relieve the pain, "Why do you have to do things so perfectly~"

The man on the low couch struggled to get up, but didn't get up for a while.He sneered, his voice filled with profound desolation, "That's easy to say. I did it perfectly, haha! I'm like a half-disabled person now, suffering from heart disease all the time, and the slightest mood swings put me at risk of fainting. What did I do? Haha, what about her? In just a few months, she already has three children. It’s really difficult for me to hide this... it’s so hard!”

He had complained about these complaints many times this month, but... Zhongli Dan was helpless.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha..."

Who has it easier in this dispute~

Thinking of the purpose of his visit, he had to mention, "There are still seven days left before the promised 49 days. I will do my best to control your heart disease within these seven days. Please... Your Majesty, please be less It’s good to have mood swings.”

The man ignored him and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Nothing would cause him major mood swings now, except for that cruel woman.

...

Midnight, the dead of night.

Zhongli Dan, who lived in the side hall, once again faced his disaster.

Silent lightning strikes hit him densely, "Uh..." He sat cross-legged, trying to control himself so that his painful moans would not be obvious.

The rosary beads in his hand were spinning rapidly, and he was reciting the Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently in his heart... so that he could get through the half-hour of divine punishment more easily...

How painful is a lightning strike?He felt that every muscle and bone in his body was being stretched endlessly, he felt that his internal organs were being crushed, he felt that all the blood and qi in his body were rising, and the sweetness that kept rising in his throat became increasingly difficult to suppress...

He sighed, luckily it fell on him...


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