After becoming the king of the subjugated country

Think about the male protagonist in the novel who kills all directions, is ruthless, and is rated as a "killing star", and then look at Ji Pei who blushes in front of him, because he and Ji Shao quarreled and couldn't quarrel with each other, so when he was angry, he slapped him. The younger brother who took away all the dim sum plates in front of Ji Shao, Ji Chen felt a little bit disillusioned.

Well, because Ji Pei was busy arguing with Ji Shao, the snacks brought to him were taken away by pigeons again.

The typical snipe and clam fight each other, and the fisherman wins.

When the plate was empty, Ji Pei was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up to catch the pigeon, and moved forward with Ji Shao and backward, trying to block the pigeon's back path, but the pigeon jumped out from the middle and flew to Ji Chen's side. Ji Chen grabbed his tail.

"Have you played enough?" Ji Chen was holding the pigeon with a dangerous smile on his face, "Have you been away for a few days? Do you still know how to come back?"

After training the pigeons, Ji Chen said to Ji Pei again, "How about it? Think about it?"

Ji Pei thought for a while, and said, "If Brother Huang has already decided that he really doesn't want an heir in the future, then use me as a reason to push it out."

As he said that, he glanced at Ji Shao again, "Add her name too. In case she falls in love with someone again in the future, she will have a chance to participate. If, I mean, there is a day, just put Let those children be adopted by the imperial brother together, so that the next generation can compete fairly."

Ji Shao retorted in a low voice: "Impossible, I won't fall in love with others easily."

Ji Pei proposed a new idea, "If you don't add it, people will not only say that the emperor doesn't pay enough attention to you, the princess is really a princess, she is an outsider after all, and what if they say that you are thinking about that Song Xiao in your heart?" ? It is because of him that he has not married for a long time, and he is not even willing to take a second look at the men around him."

Ji Shao was at a loss, "Song what? Who is this person?"

Ji Pei sighed and reminded: "Song Xiao, the one who was married to you by the late emperor, and was later said to have been killed by bandits when you went out. The consequence of overcorrecting is that the world thinks you have never forgotten your past, and even refused the marriage proposal of King Xia. gone."

Ji Shao's face darkened in an instant, and he slapped the table, "I like him? That's too embarrassing for him." She even forgot the name of that one!

Ji Pei sighed, "It is rumored among the people that the princess misses her ex-fiancé very much. Of course, you haven't really talked about marriage yet, so you don't pay much attention to these things, so you don't know."

What Ji Pei didn't say was that there were folk rumors about Ji Shaokov.Look at that Song Xiao, it wasn't the first emperor who made their marriage contract, and the princess sent him to the west.Of course, anyone who dared to speak like that, Ji Pei would have someone teach him a lesson.

Ji Shao became even more angry. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly looked at Ji Pei, "Aren't you extremely busy on weekdays, staying in the workshop for most of the time and not going out? Didn't you explain that you were impeached last time? If you don’t go out, you don’t know at all.”

Ji Pei showed a shy smile, as if a little shy and restrained.

Ji Shao: "..." Okay, she understands.

Worry about Ji Pei again, she is a fool.

Both Ji Shao and Ji Pei agreed in the end, although Ji Pei nodded in desperation, Ji Shao reluctantly reserved a spot for the time being.

When the two left, Ji Chen hugged the pigeons and felt heartbroken, lamenting that they did not live up to expectations, "This year's hero and heroine are not good, why don't you take the initiative, seize the opportunity and seize it. I will give them a chance , neither of them are very willing."

He even wrote the imperial decree of the Zen seat quietly, and put it in the cabinet in the study, so you can find it as soon as you open it. He also wrote the whole nonsense of the imperial decree. The sage's words to add polish, only the name in the middle is left unfilled.

Just send someone to usurp the throne.

Ji Chen silently counted the people around him, and couldn't help but feel a little headache. In the first twenty chapters, the people with names and surnames basically leaned towards the imperial palace and the court, and the rest were originally in Xia Kingdom. Monarch and minister.

Is it really just waiting for the plot to kill two years later?

Adhering to the mentality that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, Ji Chen is quite optimistic, the situation is a hero, and when the time comes, maybe everything will automatically develop in the direction he wants.

——Ji Chen thought so until before going to bed.

Two hours later, Ji Chen woke up from his sleep.

Startled by Ji Chen's actions, Bai Qi quickly stood up and brought a cup of warm tea, and handed it to Ji Chen, with a worried expression on his face, "What's wrong?"

"I had a nightmare." Ji Chen took a sip of water and finally calmed down, "I dreamed about what happened ten years later. I was sitting in the study, and I was still reading the memorial at Haishi (about ten o'clock in the evening)."

Bai Qi comforted: "Your Majesty probably had this dream at night because he was worried about the country and the people during the day. The situation in Yue is very good now, even if he is reading the memorial, it must be some daily thing, not a big deal."

Ji Chen was not comforted, but instead took a deep breath, "That would be even more terrifying."

Ten years later, he is still the emperor and has not yet subjugated the country!

Moreover, at ten o'clock in the evening, he was still working overtime to read the memorial!

If you have this time, you should spare it to hang out with Bai Qi, study in the room, even teasing the pigeons is better than going to the study to correct official documents alone.

Bai Qi: "..."

Rao, because of his understanding of Ji Chen, he couldn't keep up with his rhythm for a while, and couldn't understand the meaning of Ji Chen's words.

Bai Qi tentatively said: "Then next time I will accompany you to the study room to change the memorial?"

Ji Chen didn't say a word, his mood was extremely complicated, is this a matter of being with him or not?

If Bai Qi was with him... well, his resentment would be a little less.

Seeing Ji Chen's reaction, Bai Qi hesitated for a moment, and put his arms around Ji Chen's waist, coaxing him, "Why don't we sleep again, maybe have another dream, and the content of the dream will change."

Ji Chen tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep, and in a certain mansion in Kyoto, a group of people were also discussing matters, and couldn't sleep either.

"Gao, Prime Minister Qin's move is brilliant. It can be said that Prime Minister Qin's resignation this time is extremely cost-effective. The last admonition not only touched the hearts of the courtiers and His Majesty, but also left a way for future generations. Indeed It should be like this, there is no need to urge His Majesty to set up a harem, just to urge the heir, no matter whether it is a prince or a princess, there is always a need for someone to give birth."

"I've already said that even if Prime Minister Qin didn't stop His Majesty from bringing men into the harem, he wouldn't be able to fully agree with it, so you guys were too worried and said that His Majesty might give Bai Qi the title of empress. Heck, Your Majesty wants to If you really do this, wouldn’t you become a faint king?”

"You know again? Your Majesty did not receive much orthodox prince education back then, and he may not know what a real wise monarch is like. What if? What if he is really shameless and wants to put a man on the back seat? Wouldn't that mean that my daughter should kneel down to a man and greet the queen every day?"

The man's discussion was mixed with the woman's worry, "Do you really want to send your daughter into the palace? Bai Qi is not an ignorant child, I'm afraid it's not easy to fool, Bai Qi has also killed many people and ransacked many people's homes, my daughter is afraid Is it an opponent?"

"It doesn't matter, they just concentrate on conquering His Majesty. They don't go in and fight with Bai Qi. Most of the time they just bow their heads. It will be a good day for them in the future."

Everyone present looked at each other and laughed.

At that time, the emperor's control was too strict, and the pressure in the court was too great. Unless there were genuine talents and scholars, it was impossible to reach a high position.Then those families who live on their laurels have to try the way of the harem.

After all, they are extremely confident in their daughters and younger sisters. After all, Ji Chen grew up in the cold palace since he was a child. How many noble girls have he met?As long as they get along for a long time, they will naturally move Ji Chen's heart.

It's not for a while, as long as a child is born, what is a man?What they want in the future is to coerce the prince to make the princes.

Qin Xiang's words spread naturally, and Ji Chen was still thinking about how to write the official edict, and the people below rioted again.

After all, the draft is also called the general election, and the general election is still waiting for re-election. Can the minor election be held?

What's more, the general election chooses concubines, and it seems good to choose a few gentle and fertile ones in the small election?

Naturally, the Qian family couldn't help arguing a few words. Mr. Qian picked up his family members, and couldn't help but wondered whether to send them in. Then he looked at a few girls in the side room, either they were too young or their appearance was average. , or he was too timid to raise his head, and suddenly became discouraged.

"Look at this, we can only rely on Shang Nan." Master Qian was full of plans, and a little worried, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and asked someone to prepare a carriage, and drove to the suburbs.

Looking at the statue of the beast in front of the Taoist temple, Mr. Qian turned away the servants and walked in swaggeringly. He waited until he reached the gray-haired host before he lowered his head and smiled ingratiatingly.

"Uncle, I really can't do anything, please help me." Mr. Qian repeatedly bowed to the host.

The host held a copy of the "Qing Jing Sutra" in his hand, and said in a nonchalant way: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, who has been a monk for many years, has long been peaceful and free from worldly ties. What's more, the poor ability is low, I'm afraid I can't help."

Lord Qian only assumed that he agreed, and continued: "Uncle, I don't ask for anything else, as long as you give me a prescription and think of a way."

The host looked at him coldly, and signaled him to speak quickly with his eyes, and get out of here when he finished speaking.

Lord Qian said in a low voice: "That's right, there is a man who likes men."

The host is expressionless.

Mr. Qian continued: "But his family is not small, and there is no shortage of children. Anyway, such a large family business needs someone to inherit it. It is also good for me to have a good relationship with the next generation."

The host was impatient, the reference was too obvious, even if he hadn't been back to Kyoto for a long time, he could still hear it.

Mr. Qian smiled awkwardly: "They don't let go of the children born to other women. Let me see, or we should solve the problem from the source. Uncle, do you think you can prescribe a dose of medicine and let the men give birth to the children?" I gave birth. You see, women can have children in the world, why can't we old men find someone to try? We are not all human."

Host: "..."

He calmly rolled up his sleeves, closed the pages of the book, rolled the book up, and walked towards Mr. Qian in front of him.

In the empty suburbs, a frightened bird flew by.

The servant clapped his hands and rubbed his blushing face, only to hear a burst of shouting from the always quiet Taoist temple, "What daydream are you doing in broad daylight! I think you are tired of living! Dare to think about anything!"

Mr. Qian begged for mercy, "Uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong, why don't you think about it again, can men give birth?"

The servant looked up at the sky, as if he hadn't heard anything.