Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 7

No.

No one wants to oppose me.

Everyone wants my dog's life
Si Zhuo looked at the assassin who was crushed to death by a paperweight in front of him. He was the eunuch who had served in the imperial study for nearly a year.

But just now, while she was seriously reviewing the memorial, he drew out a dagger and stabbed at her.

Eunuch An turned pale with shock, his face was full of concern and anxiety, "Did Your Majesty hurt the dragon's body? This servant deserves death, and he didn't realize that this little eunuch has a different heart..."

Si Zhuo looked at him coldly, this man acted loyal in front of her, how real was the emotion on his face?

All the civil and military officials of the whole court pretended to be in front of her, and the emperor shouted long live, bowed his body, how obedient and obedient he was, if he turned his face, he might be plotting how to kill her.

"Thinking against me, no one can succeed."

Si Zhuo said a word in a bland, light but firm tone, revealing a careless killing.

After she finished speaking, she continued to deal with the memorial, as if she was not affected by this farce at all.

Eunuch An knelt on the ground, dripping with cold sweat.

There were countless assassinations in the past, and the empress was always furious, ordering a thorough investigation, and this investigation resulted in millions of dead bodies.

But this time, it was eerily quiet.

But for no reason, Eunuch An felt that this was like the calm before the storm. After serving him for half his life, for the first time in his life, he couldn't guess what she was thinking at all.

Eunuch An tremblingly asked people to clean up the mess in the palace.

Si Zhuo's eyes fell on the memorial, but the names of civil and military officials flashed across his mind, from Sangong Jiuqing, princes and generals, down to Jiupin Zhima officials.

Who are the people who might try to rebel?

Although almost everyone wants her to fall, not everyone will do it. Most of them still feel like a villain in her heart, but they dare not do it if they are really asked.

Slicing is famous for its cruelty, and its martial arts are superb. It has never been successful in assassination, and they all came to die.

Over time, some people gave up this kind of heart and changed to cursing her short life.

But there are always some people who don't cry when they don't see the coffin.

Who is it?
"Emperor Shadow Seventeen, check." Si Zhuo said casually.

Emperor Ying is a secret guard cultivated by Slice, absolutely loyal to the Empress, she doesn't want to make a big fuss to investigate in the open, but put it in the dark.

"Yes."

There was a wave of fluctuation in the air, which disappeared in an instant.

Si Zhuo slowly evoked a cold smile, silently and chillingly, as if crawling out of an abyss.

"Don't laugh, it's weird."

Tianxiu glanced at her and rubbed her non-existent goosebumps.

"If you are a wise king, there will be fewer people who miss you dead."

Just less, not no.

"No, I think it's more cost-effective to be a tyrant and a fool." Si Zhuo looked at the memorial on the case that almost buried her and said, being a Mingjun is too tiring.

"..."

"How many people are there in my harem?"

This time, it's not that she didn't use her brain to remember, but that she didn't even remember the slices.

Si Zhuo had already seen dozens of memorials, and after asking her well, he asked her about the concubines in the harem, and each of them expressed that they missed their son.

Si Zhuo looked at it, and felt that Slice was really a prodigal bitch.

No, we must find an opportunity to throw people out.

"Your Majesty, Taifu Yu and others are asking to see you."

Eunuch An came in to report, carefully watching Si Zhuo's expression.

"Are you here to beg for your son again?"

"..."

—

The son who might be punished, that is, Yu Shaoyou, was still waiting for his friend in the imperial garden.

"Why hasn't Ah Ling returned yet?" Yu Shaoyou frowned.

It stands to reason that during the time Yunling left, it was enough to play several tunes and dance several dances.

"Why don't you go and find out?" Shen Hua said.

Yu Shaoyou nodded, and walked towards Ziwei Palace, Shen Hua walked with him without incident, and ran into the little eunuch who came to call Yu Shaoyou before he walked halfway.

"Hey, Poppy, Your Majesty is telling you!"

Yu Shaoyou remained silent. It has been almost half a year, and he is still not used to being called "Poppy".

When the empress first fell in love with him, she said, "Sure enough, she is a rare beauty", and then she was misunderstood. His grade is a beauty.

"Eunuch, what is His Majesty calling me for?"

Yu Shaoyou's entourage stuffed a few gold leaves to the little eunuch, and the smile on the little eunuch's face became brighter.

"Mei Yu, don't worry, Taifu Yu is asking to see His Majesty. Like General Yun, he must want to take you back."

"what?"

Yu Shaoyou was a little taken aback, what General Yun, "General Yun has brought Mr. Yun back?"

"Exactly."

"..."

Fortunately, he was worried that his friend's neck would be smeared.

Speaking of which, what happened to the Empress today? Why did she suddenly realize her conscience and wanted to send them back?
Could it be that they are tired of seeing them, and want to get new vases in, but think they take up space?
—

"Your son will be here soon."

Si Zhuo didn't wait for Taifu Yu to open his mouth, so he said so, and seeing that there were still a group of people watching, he asked again, "Who are your sons?"

"..."

Taifu Yu and a group of ministers all choked, and immediately held back the words they had been brewing, all of them were very confused.

what son?
They didn't come looking for their son.

Although the plan was interrupted inexplicably, but after much deliberation, Taifu Yu felt that he couldn't just let it go. He gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, the ministers are not here to find a son, but..."

"What? You don't want a son anymore?"

Si Zhuo was in a hurry.

How is this possible? !
How can I keep helping others raise their sons? !

"..."

Taifu Yu's words were blocked again, and after holding back for a long time, he finally uttered a word, "...Yes."

"That's good."

"..."

Just like that, Si Zhuo asked people to call the sons of the ministers present, put them in their hands, and waved, "Back down."

"..."

Taifu Yu looked at his son whom he hadn't seen for more than half a year. At this moment, there was no joy in his heart, only bewilderment.

He and all the ministers looked at each other, and they all threw their hands away and threw their son away.

Want to use your son to dissuade them?
impossible!
Sons: "..." It's like being abandoned by your own father.

Taifu Yu and all the ministers knelt down together, "Your Majesty! At this time, there are frequent spring droughts in the country, farming is unfavorable, and the people are suffering unspeakably. Moreover, the northern barbarians invade, internal and external troubles, and the treasury is empty. It is really not suitable for large-scale construction and waste of money..."

Hulala knelt down, and Balabala said a lot, making Si Zhuo confused, "What are you talking about?"

"..."

All the ministers suffocated, almost suffocating to death.

"Your Majesty! I beg Your Majesty boldly to take back the intention to build the palace!" Taifu Yu kowtowed, and the other ministers also got down on the ground.

"..."

Si Zhuodong recalled it with his noble head, and immediately understood that it was my slices that defeated my silver again.

In order to build a summer summer palace, we have to imitate the pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, flowers and plants and artificial hills in the north, transport wood from the south, transport Taihu stones, and collect rare and exotic plants from all over the country.

Prodigal, too prodigal.

Is there something wrong with my slicing brain? !
The big palace is not enough for her to live in? !
Fortunately, I haven't started repairing it like this, but it's just in the plan. Of course, I want to prevent my slices from spending my money indiscriminately.

"Precise play."

"!!!"

　No one here is a real father.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)