The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

"...then use your hair!"

King Xian looked at his subordinate's hair, with a flash of greed in his eyes.

"My lord!" The subordinate was startled, he didn't expect that his lord really wanted to slap his hair, "It can't be done."

The Xian King narrowed his eyes in displeasure, "Why, as a subordinate of this king, you are not even willing to share this worry with this king?"

"It's not that this subordinate doesn't want to share the worries of the prince, but this subordinate has to go out to inquire about the news for the prince. The appearance is too unconventional, I'm afraid—" the subordinate hastily explained, "Let the subordinate go down to find a suitable..."

"Then you don't want to go out these few months." Xian Wang ignored his excuse and said with a final word.

Mu Ling deliberately released the news, and the next day he saw the virtuous king coming to court.

But to Mu Ling's surprise, King Xian was not bald, but stepped into the palace with a head of black and shiny hair.

Mu Ling looked at that hair and felt a little weird.

"National teacher." Mu Ling tilted her head and called out in Qi Heng's direction in a low voice.

Qi Heng shook his head slowly, looking down, "Since everyone is here, let's start the court meeting."

The virtuous king Muhui cheered up and was ready to refute the little emperor's next words.

"I intend to order the Ministry of Industry to start repairing the palace, especially the Empress Dowager—"

"No!" The Xian Wang, who waited for a long time and finally waited for the little emperor to speak, immediately refuted what the little emperor said.

"I feel that this matter is absolutely unacceptable, it concerns the foundation of the country, how can this matter—"

"Uncle Huang!" Mu Ling shouted, interrupting him. "It doesn't cost much money just to repair the palace, so what does it have to do with the country?"

"What did you say?"

King Xian came back to his senses with a cry of surprise, his face froze suddenly when he looked around, all the ministers in the palace looked at him with inexplicable eyes.

As if looking at the eyes of a mentally retarded.

"Prince Xian." A minister stepped out of the team, "Most of the palaces in the palace are in disrepair for a long time, and the roofs are leaking. The palace buildings are originally related to the face of Cang Kingdom. May I ask the prince to think that the emperor proposed to repair the palace? What's wrong?"

King Xian gritted his teeth, "This king was wrong, I thought the emperor said another thing..."

Mu Ling cleared her throat, "Okay, since the emperor didn't object, the repair of the palace wall should be put on the agenda as soon as possible. It won't be long before the beginning of autumn, and it will be difficult to repair if there is too much rain."

Everyone nodded, "It's true that there is no delay. This summer has been dry for so long, and when it comes to autumn, there will definitely be as much rain as last year."

The ministers said that there was a time ten years ago. First, there was a drought for several months. Finally, it was rainy in the autumn season. As a result, there was rain, but it was out of control, causing floods in many places and causing refugees Lost.

If they hadn't touched the gods with their devout sacrifices, I'm afraid many people would have to drown.

However, floods have to be vigilant in advance.

"Your Majesty!" Another minister also walked out of the team, "Should we make early preparations for this year's sacrifice, in case of floods..."

"The national teacher also told me this." Mu Ling raised her hand, and everyone below fell silent, and the anxiety on her face disappeared.

Now that the national teacher has said it, then the national teacher must be planning to help Cangguo survive this calamity.

"I and the national teacher have already had a way to deal with the flood."

"What about preparing the sacrifice?" The minister asked quickly, thinking that this was always a matter for their Ministry of Rites, and it seemed that they were going to make meritorious service again this time.

Mu Ling looked at him, and said strangely: "I said there is a solution, but I didn't say that I would sacrifice."

The Xian King sneered, "You don't even have full hair yet, so you dare to boast about it."

Mu Ling imitated the sarcasm of the Xian Wang, stared at the top of the Xian Wang's head, and pointed out: "Nephew is naturally not as thick as the emperor's uncle, and the emperor's black hair is well-maintained. Nothing compares."

When the virtuous king heard this, his expression changed immediately.

Does the little emperor know something?Could it be that old man Li Ji betrayed him?

Coincidentally, just as King Xian was thinking about the possibility of exposure, a gust of evil wind roared from outside the palace.

The evil wind came and went quickly, wrapped up the makeshift hood on King Xian's head and ran away.

With a big round bald head, he was out of place among the courtiers with official hats.

Everyone in the hall: "..."

The hobbies of their virtuous prince are really getting weirder and weirder.

King Xian's face turned blue. He was trying his best to grab his hair to prevent it from blowing away, but he didn't expect the wind to stare at him alone as if he had eyes.

"Uncle Huang, what's the matter with your hair?" Mu Ling asked with a smile.

King Xian gritted his teeth, "My king Tuliang shaved his head bald, what's the problem!"

"No problem, this bald head is quite unique, it seems that the emperor is still several years younger." Mu Ling blushed, trying not to laugh out loud in front of all civil and military officials.

Someone downstairs couldn't help laughing out loud, Xian Wang glanced at the crowd with resentment, then left the Golden Luan Hall directly.

The back figure with a big bald head going away is particularly eye-catching in the sun.

Seeing that the virtuous king had left, Mu Ling brought up the matter of the imperial examination that had been intentionally left at the end. Sure enough, all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty objected unanimously.

But Mu Ling ended their quarrel with just one sentence.

"This is the decree sent down by the gods. Do you want to defy the gods?"

All the officials showed disheveled faces.

Unlike common people who blindly believe in gods, these officials actually know some secrets. For example, gods don't like to meddle in human affairs, and they don't monitor the human world all the time.

The sword of the gods is so easy to use, so the officials of the Cang Kingdom have consciously or unconsciously promoted the belief in gods. The concept of gods bless the world will not offend the gods, and can easily control the thoughts of those foolish people.

Even sometimes, even the emperor had to make concessions for the gods. They had tasted the sweetness, so naturally they didn't want to change.

But I didn't expect that they used gods to suppress the little emperor in the past, but now they let them be controlled by others.

As superstitious as the people of the Cang Kingdom were, they hated the sinners who disobeyed the will of God. Thinking of the god-shaming person who was broken into and torn to pieces by the enraged Cang Kingdom people a few years ago, everyone couldn't help but shudder in their hearts. shiver.

The public opinion of the people is a good sword, but it is a sword that is denied to all relatives except gods.

Seeing that no one objected, Mu Ling continued to read the imperial decree that he had already prepared.

"I will leave the matter of the imperial examination to the prime minister." Mu Ling smiled, "Prime Minister must pay attention, the gods are always watching us, don't let the gods down."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qi Heng with closed eyes and rested his mind, and grinned at the crowd below, full of threats.

Many ministers finally remembered that their national teacher had an extraordinary background. Although the virtuous king tried his best to send someone to assure them that the national teacher was not a fairy, everyone still could not forget the scene on the altar that day.

Just raising his hand and gently rubbing, the wound recovered as before. This hand is definitely not a fake trick.

After all, they saw the miserable appearance of the little emperor kowtowing with their own eyes, and they couldn't fake it.

Qi Heng opened his eyes at the right time and took a look. Everyone hurriedly suppressed their thoughts and looked at their noses, noses, noses and hearts, for fear that his thoughts would be seen by him.

"Do you guys still have this play?" Mu Ling asked.

There was no response from the audience, and Mu Ling nodded with satisfaction, "Since there is nothing to play, let's all retreat."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, shouted to leave, and then quickly exited the Golden Luan Hall as if being chased by a ferocious beast.

Seeing that the people had finished walking, Mu Ling jumped off the dragon chair with the help of the servant, "The national teacher is right, the excuse of the god's decree is really useful."

Mu Ling even began to reflect on whether she was too stupid in the past, always being suppressed by the emperor and courtiers with gods, and didn't know how to use this excuse in reverse.

Think about it, receiving the decree of the gods as his king is obviously more trustworthy.

After King Xian returned to the palace, he received the news that the little emperor would carry out the imperial examination, and even released the notice of the imperial list.

"Damn it!" The Xian Wang, who finally remembered that he had forgotten his business, slapped the table angrily.

All the subordinates in the hall lowered their heads, not daring to be born to touch the bad luck of King Xian.

After the virtuous king was out of breath, he looked at his subordinates one by one, and the hair quality was not good.

Forget it, let someone go out and find a suitable hair set.

But soon, King Xian's gaze stopped and landed on an empty seat.

"What about eleven?"

"Go back to the prince, Eleven has disappeared since this morning."

Displeasure flashed across King Xian's eyes, "Go and get him back, this king has something to tell him."

"Yes." The two subordinates cupped their hands in response, and then ran out quickly.

"My lord, do you want to keep those beauties in the house?" Another subordinate asked, looking very embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" King Xian asked in confusion.

"Those beauties spend a lot of money on food and clothing every day, plus they often accidentally break vases and the like, the private treasury at the house is almost used up." How many are going out?"

"Then keep the best-looking one, and drive the rest away." The Xian Wang heard that his private treasury was almost spent, even if it was only one of the many private treasuries, his heart ached.

"Yes."

"and many more--"

The subordinate responded and was about to go down to deal with it, but was stopped by King Xian again.

"Is there any other order from the lord?"

"Leave their hair." The Xian Wang said, "Eating and drinking for nothing for so long, and spending all of my private treasury, I can't let them go away easily."

All the subordinates: "..."

Their lords are probably crazy. They don't have hair, so they don't want to see others have hair.

Although those beauties did deliberately throw things to vent their anger, but if their hair was cut like this, they would all be so ashamed and angry that they would jump into the river.

"Don't go down quickly." The Xian King said displeasedly, "Or, do you also want to disobey this king's order?"

"The subordinates dare not." All the subordinates knelt down to plead guilty, and the two subordinates who had gone out to find someone earlier also ran in.

"My lord, it's not good!"

King Xian frowned, "What's the matter?"

"On Eleven he took the beauties we found to surrender to the Yamen."

The subordinate looked a little flustered. Although the name said that those beauties were found, in fact most of them were bought by force.

King Xian patted the table and stood up, "Didn't this king just take some of his hair, and dare to betray this king for such a little thing?"

The two subordinates who were looking for someone showed stunned expressions.

No wonder when they saw Eleven, he had a bald head.