General's Gown

If Xue Zhaoyi looked carefully, he would find that that man was actually much more refined and elegant than her, whether it was his facial features or his demeanor.The completely different temperament is like the snow water trickling from the iceberg, clear but bone-chillingly cold.

But at this time, Xue Zhaoyi never wanted to watch it again.Her mind was dazzled by the sudden burst of self-righteous complacency in her chest.

Oh, it turned out that the emperor found a substitute who looked like her because she couldn't sit in bed.

However, a substitute has to do a good job as a substitute, and now she dares to take the favor of the righteous master, it seems that she is tired of the job.

In the Hall of Wende, Murong Xiu put down the memorial with a gloomy expression, and made a slight "pop", but the ministers on both sides were trembling with fear.

Xue Zheng, the second rank censor doctor, was about the age, he stroked his gray beard, and lightly made a color at the other side of the book, Privy Council Shizhang Jian.

However, Zhang Jian watched his heart, pretended not to see it, and kept silent.

Xue Zheng couldn't hold his breath anymore.In the past few days, the DPRK has repeatedly received urgent reports that a large number of Beirong officers and soldiers have harassed the border of Monan recently, looting homes, looting and killing, and the people are suffering unspeakably.The imperial court sent several high-ranking officials to govern one after another. However, these high-ranking officials were used to staying in the capital, with a bureaucratic style, but they didn't know how to deal with the sturdy nation on horseback.All of them were bullied with bruised noses and swollen faces, and one was beaten to death by the Beirong people outright.

What a shame!

Obviously, in the First World War more than half a year ago, they burned the grain camp in Beirong, and were beaten to death by Yan Guo.How did the scar heal so quickly and forget the pain?

It seems that this scar must be uncovered for them again, so that they can have a long memory!

Xue Zhengdao: "Your Majesty, the matter in the area of ​​Monan really can't be delayed any longer. I also ask the Emperor to appoint suitable candidates to appease the people on the border."

"The right candidate?" Murong Xiu raised his head, with obvious displeasure on his brows: "Every one of them is trash. Who else can I choose?"

Xue Zheng was taken aback.Isn't it obvious who to choose again?Can't the emperor see it?

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "I think General Yunhui Yan Changqing is the most suitable."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Zheng suddenly saw Zhang Jian shaking his head inaudibly.Xue Zheng wondered for a while, before he could think about it, Murong Xiu suddenly raised his head, and said with a half-smile: "You think he is suitable too?"

It turns out that someone had elected General Yan before?Xue Zheng had some confidence in his mind, and continued: "General Yan has defeated Bei Rong twice. He has a great reputation and rich experience. He is really the best candidate to suppress the border bandits this time."

"Best?" Murong Xiu snorted coldly: "General Yan fell ill as soon as he returned to Beijing, didn't Xue Aiqing know?"

Xue Zheng said: "General Yan is young and strong, and he wants to come and rest for half a month, and he's already healed." As he spoke, Xue Zheng was a little bit hopeless.He heard that in order to protect Suixueshi, General Yan fought fiercely with the ferocious water bandits on the border and was seriously injured. After returning to Beijing, he has been recuperating behind closed doors and has never seen anyone.I don't know how to recover?

"So what if it's okay, so what if it's not good?" Murong Xiu suddenly asked back: "You are an old minister. You know that you have lost two battles, which made that Beirong barbarian hate General Yan to death. This time, he is also sent to fight against the bandits. What if something happens?"

Xue Zheng looked at Murong Xiu with a puzzled expression.Xindao: Not to mention the deterrent power of Yan Changqing's name to the Beirong people.So what if you die in battle?Isn't the imperial court raising these generals just to let them go through life and death to serve the emperor?Why does the emperor seem to regard General Yan as an untouchable treasure in his arms?

Xue Zheng shook his head, it seemed that the emperor still cared about his childhood friendship with General Yan, he was too young.

Just as I was about to say something more, I suddenly heard a commotion outside the main hall. Before the little eunuch stepped forward to report, a woman with slightly disheveled clothes and emerald hair ran in crying, regardless of the eunuch's obstruction, and knelt down with a plop. In front of the hall.

Xue Zheng's figure flickered, and he almost lost his footing.Why didn't his precious daughter stay in the harem, and broke into the front hall disheveled? !

Murong Xiu glanced at Xue Zhaoyi who was kneeling on the ground inexplicably, and continued to look at the memorial with his eyebrows lowered, with a displeased voice: "Who let you break in?"

The great eunuch Liu Quan was about to cry, he hesitated to speak, and said: "Your Majesty, Lady Zhaoyi is pregnant, I really dare not stop you..." As he spoke, he walked up at a loss, trying to wink at Xue Zheng.

However, before the bewildered Xue Zheng could ponder how to speak, Xue Zhaoyi slammed his head on the ground, tears streaming down his face like pear blossoms and rain: "The concubine knows that he should not trespass in the front hall, but this matter concerns the face of the royal family." , and ask the emperor to give justice to the courtiers and concubines."

Regarding private affairs in the harem, Zhang Jian finally said in embarrassment: "I will resign."

Murong Xiu acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and didn't nod his head.Zhang Jian couldn't laugh or cry.This little emperor has a temperament of vengeance. Old man Xue touched his rebellious scales. He must be thinking about how to get back. Old man Xue's precious daughter rushed to break the taboo.Now that the little emperor keeps Zhang Jian from him, he must want him to watch the fun and embarrass old man Xue.

So Zhang Jian had no choice but to shake his sleeves and prepare to watch the play calmly.

Murong Xiu didn't raise his head, while flipping through the memorial at hand, he said absently: "Administrate justice? With your temper, you can still be bullied?"

Xue Zhaoyi carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, not to let her tears be wasted on her carefully painted makeup, and said aggrievedly: "There are shameless servants who want to..." Xue Zhaoyi Gritting his teeth, he decided to go all out: "You actually want to molest your concubine!"

The hall fell silent.

Xue Zheng's eyes widened, thinking that he was old and deaf and had misheard.

Murong Xiuxiu stopped in the hand that was marking the words, and said, "--isn--propriety?"

Then he looked at Liu Quan.

Liu Quan knew that he couldn't stop Xue Zhaoyi, so he had to kneel on the ground, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his legs were trembling, and he couldn't speak fluently: "Slave... this slave just wanted to say... come on... That...was called to the side hall by the empress, and is waiting...waiting..."

Murong Xiu's expression changed in an instant, he threw away the ink brush, and strode out.Seeing Murong Xiu's expression like this, Xue Zhaoyi was overjoyed, and immediately got up and followed behind him, still suffering from great grievances, with a pitiful appearance, and said coquettishly: "The emperor must make decisions for his concubines, and punish that pervert Slaves of the heart."

Xue Zheng and Zhang Jian looked at each other, each feeling a little embarrassed, but they had no choice but to follow behind Murong Xiu.

As soon as Murong Xiu stepped into the side hall, his face turned blue when he saw the man standing quietly by the window.

However, the uglier his face was, the more confident Xue Zhaoyi was.

She walked over, with a sharp voice, the long-suppressed pride finally revealed:

"Why, you were asked to kneel just now, but you refused to kneel, but now that the emperor is here, you still refuse to kneel!"

However, before she finished speaking, Xue Zheng knelt down with a plop.

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Zhang Jian's inner os: How to get out of the Shura field gracefully by mistake, wait online, urgent.

Liu Quan's inner os: The sand sculpture empress is going to die, and the servant can't stop her so wronged, ying ying ying~

Xue Zheng's inner os: It's a very young life, how many walnuts should I buy for my sand sculpture daughter to nourish her brain? ? ?Forget it, I'll buy it for myself first.

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