Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Your Majesty, the old minister has something to announce.

The gray-bearded minister who was over sixty years old came out of the queue, and saluted Qi Cong tremblingly.

It's not that Qi Cong didn't hear what they were arguing before, and he just nodded slightly when he heard it.

Your Majesty has only one noble concubine in the harem now, and she has no heirs at her knees. The old minister thinks it's better to establish a queen as soon as possible.

Empress? The emperor's voice was faint, unable to detect any emotion.

Those ministers who were already thinking about sending their daughters to the palace couldn't figure out what Qi Cong was thinking for a while.

Kong Taifu nodded his head heavily, and said solemnly, Your Majesty should establish a queen first, and then choose a talent, so as to fill the harem and extend the royal heirs.

Kong Taifu was talking here, and the other ministers over there were no longer ready to say anything after seeing this.

Kong Taifu is a veteran of the three dynasties, and he has a very high reputation both in the court and among the people, and he is an indistinguishable existence.

Kong Taifu said that he wanted to choose a concubine to be the empress, so the Ministry of Rites should prepare the related matters for the empress ceremony first.

But the granddaughter of Mr. Kong Taifu's family who is well-known in the capital is sixteen years old this year?

This is not good!

The ministers below had different thoughts, and suddenly heard a sneer from above.

Some timid officials with lower grades expressed a little weakness.

The last time Qi Cong laughed, the next day the former minister of the Ministry of Rites was found out to be a traitor, he copied 20 million silver from the Shangshu Mansion, and was exiled by the whole family.

Last time Qi Cong laughed. The next day, the former Hussar General was found to be collaborating with the enemy and traitorous, and was punished by the Nine Clans.

So this time, who is going to be unlucky?

The Grand Tutor is probably old and confused. How can he be so hasty because his succession is related to the country's great plan?

Kong Taifu tried to quibble, but was interrupted by Qi Cong.

Or is it that all of you have nothing to do recently, so you are in a hurry?

Qi Cong's amber eyes were full of ferocity, and every word he spit out was like an ice blade, causing the expressions of the ministers to change slightly.

I caught an assassin a few days ago. Since Tai Tuo can't wait to relieve my worries, why don't you interrogate me for me. It's best to let him confess as soon as possible.

The young and handsome emperor seldom speaks on weekdays, but once he speaks a few words, he will make those civil officials who stand in the court hall with their three-inch tongues speechless.

When Taifu Kong heard Qi Cong say this, his cloudy eyes sank.

Staring at the man on the dragon chair, he lowered his head after a while, hiding the dark eyes in his eyes, I obey the order.

Qi Cong's move was very effective in killing chickens and monkeys, and those restless officials didn't dare to say anything.

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After the early court, Qi Cong had just arrived at the imperial study, and after a while, Eunuch Peng came in and reported that Mr. Kong Taifu asked to see him.

Qi Cong paused while holding the white jade chess piece, then put the chess piece into the basket, Let him in.

Yes. Eunuch Peng bowed and retreated.

Kong Taifu walked into the imperial study room, still holding the wat board in his hand, and covered his bloated body with a red court dress.

Kong Taifu stood still, bowed and saluted, Your Majesty.

Qi Cong didn't take his eyes off the chessboard, and responded casually when he heard the words.

Seeing Qi Cong's defiant look, Kong Taifu's eyes became even more gloomy.

The minister's words this morning are really from the bottom of his heart. Please make a decision as soon as possible, Your Majesty, this is a major matter concerning the royal heirs!

Qi Cong took out a black chess piece and put it on the board, Teacher speaks carefully.

The man's tone is flat, but with a strong majestic momentum.

I'm not seventy or eighty, why don't I have any children?