Make the hero cool

He thought that he, an adult man, was stripped of his clothes by another adult man, his face flushed, and he didn't even hear Fushun calling him several times.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

Fushun respectfully tied the last jade pendant around Liu Fengyou's waist.

Only then did Liu Fengyou come back to his senses, nodded slightly, and obediently went up to court to be his puppet emperor.

He was sitting on a high seat, listening to the courtiers below who were arguing non-stop as usual, he squinted his eyes, and locked his eyes on Xuan Jin through the shaking bead curtain.

Xuan Jin was wearing the court uniform of a first-rank official, holding an ivory wat in his hand, with a gloomy face, listening to the group of old men behind him quarreling.

However, Liu Fengyou felt that the official uniform of Daye Dynasty was well done, and it matched Xuan Jin's tall and long-legged heroine demeanor.

The latter seemed to have noticed Liu Fengyou's gaze, he suddenly looked up, and happened to see the little emperor on the dragon chair looking at him with his chin resting on his back.

Seeing Xuan Jin suddenly raised his head, Liu Fengyou couldn't avoid looking at him in time, so he was a little embarrassed.

Xuan Jin smiled, and interrupted the more intense quarrel that followed: "My lords have been arguing all morning, and that's enough."

Xuan Jin's imposing manner was awe-inspiring, and the huge court was quieted down with just one sentence.

"What do you think His Majesty should do about the cold?"

Liu Fengyou, whose name was suddenly called out, sat up straight unconsciously. He glanced around unnaturally. Seeing the surprised expressions of the courtiers below, he felt a lot of balance immediately.

With dozens of pairs of eyes looking at him, Liu Fengyou had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I think we should expel the Tartars first, and it's best to take Wenliang as a vassal state, so as to avoid future troubles."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the court, all the ministers looked at each other and talked a lot, obviously they were not convinced by Liu Fengyou's words.

Xuan Jin raised his eyes to look at him, but there was no sadness or joy: "Why does Your Majesty think so?"

Liu Fengyou pursed his lips, feeling like a primary school student being tortured by his teacher for his homework.

The reason why he said this was selfish. If Xuan Jin could put all his energy on Wen Liang's battle, it would definitely reduce his attention.

Of course, this is not all of Liu Fengyou's thoughts.

He saw the real Daye yesterday, and the sufferings of all beings kept appearing in front of his eyes. No matter what, he is still the emperor of this country, so he should shoulder his responsibilities.

"Father Xiang," Liu Fengyou said with a slightly stern expression, "Yesterday I saw that the people in the capital are struggling to make a living, and it is even more difficult for the people in the frontiers to live."

Seeing that Liu Fengyou, who had always been unable to spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, suddenly stood tall, all the ministers looked at Xuan Jin in confusion.

Xuan Jin was surprisingly good-tempered, he nodded slightly, signaling Liu Fengyou to continue talking.

"When there is no war, it is still difficult for them to survive. If there is war and chaos, it must be a disaster for Daye!"

When Liu Fengyou talked about the excitement, he didn't pay attention to the eyes of those people for a while. He had a solemn expression, and his eyes were shining with stars.

"Okay," Xuan Jin listened, clapped his hands and smiled, "Our little emperor has grown up."

What he said was originally sincere, but in the ears of others, it became a hypocritical and mocking remark.

Liu Fengyou also thought that Xuan Jin was upset by talking too much, so he immediately shrank his neck, blinked and asked, "Father Xiang, what do you think?"

Seeing him pretending to be well-behaved, Xuan Jin couldn't help but find it amused, so he teased him and said, "Of course I will listen to you."

Liu Fengyou thought that he was talking ironically, so he kept silent and looked at his heart, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

All the ministers have always followed Xuan Jin's lead, now that Xuan Jin readily agreed to Liu Fengyou's request, it is somewhat puzzling.

Xuan Jin glanced back, and his gaze shocked all the terrified officials. He looked at Liu Fengyou again, and put on a half-smile expression: "It's just that His Majesty, the million-dollar army who is suppressing and questioning coolness, is going to leave Where can I get it?"

Liu Fengyou swallowed a mouthful of blood back into his stomach, he knew that Xuan Jin was not so innocent and kind!

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xuan Jin saw that he was silent, snorted randomly, and said slowly: "Your Majesty went out of the palace yesterday, and he must have seen what Daye is like. Under such a situation, how can we conjure up a million troops out of thin air for His Majesty? What about building a career and expanding the territory?"

For a while, Liu Fengyou became a willful and reckless fool in Xuan Jin's words, but as a person who has read the original work, he naturally knew that Xuan Jin had an army that could win the battle, so he made this request.

From this point of view, Xuan Jin didn't really want to listen to him.

After retreating from the court, Liu Fengyou walked towards the inner palace with Fushun as usual, but halfway there, he suddenly remembered the dark alley yesterday.

He suddenly turned around, took off the heavy jade crown on his head and threw it into Fushun's arms, and said casually, "Don't worry, I'll be right back."

After he finished speaking, he lifted the hem of his clothes and chased in the direction where the officials were facing down. Panting, he ran down the jade steps, looking for the most special touch in the backs of the officials.

Soon his eyes were fixed, and he rushed over in a hurry, shouting: "Master Prime Minister, stop!"

Xuan Jin stood still slowly, turned her head slightly, and saw Liu Fengyou standing behind her panting.

Regardless of the surprised sideways glances of all the officials, Liu Fengyou casually brushed his messy hair, and barely straightened his body: "Father Xiang, I have something to tell you."

Seeing Liu Fengyou chasing him out personally, Xuan Jin couldn't refuse him, so he had to follow him back.

"Is there anything His Majesty wants to discuss with this minister?"

He watched Liu Fengyou drink the third bowl of tea like a cow, and then asked.

Liu Fengyou put down his teacup, wiped his mouth, and said with a flattering smile: "Father Xiang really doesn't think about what I said in court?"

Xuan Jinqing took a sip of tea, and said flatly: "It's not that I don't think about it, but that the current national power is weak, and I can't choose."

Liu Fengyou hesitated for a moment, a battle between heaven and man started in his heart.

If he told Xuan Jin the truth, he might be able to find a chance for this matter, but his own safety in the future would be unpredictable. If he made up a random reason to confuse this matter, Xuan Jin would probably find the wrong thing in the future Come find him in trouble.

"What is the purpose of Xiangfu's entry into the court as an official?"

Liu Fengyou thought about it for a long time, but decided to take a slanted sword.

He still remembers that although Xuan Jin in the original book has a dark belly and evil charm, he fascinated all the women in the world as soon as he appeared on the stage, but his heart is full of family and country feelings, and he wants to rebuild Daye and return this Wanli River and Mountain. Qingming politics.

So he decided to take a gamble.

Xuan Jin suddenly raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and he lowered his eyes at random, chuckling: "Your Majesty, what does this mean?"