Chapter 972: She is there, I can't wait for a moment

Xiao Yi stepped out of the imperial study room, scanned the group of officials, and said in a deep voice, "There is nothing to do?"
The officials quickly bowed their hands to greetings.
Xiao Yi touched the winning coin with his fingertips, his narrow eyes filled with a strong sense of oppression: "If I hear you call her a ‘witch’, I will sue the old man to return home."
The officials lowered their heads and quietly glanced at each other, their faces full of calculations.
They don't actually care whether Nan Baoyi is the undercover agent of the new emperor, what they really care about is the harem of the new emperor.
There are no beauties in the harem, and no one is in the Kunning Palace, and the new emperor has only a small concubine whose biological mother is unknown.
Concubine, how can you inherit Datong?
It's better to take advantage of the new emperor's young age to send her own girl into his harem in time, or even to the throne of the queen, and give birth to the eldest son in the future to fight for more benefits for the family.
Thinking of this, an old official said respectfully: "Your Majesty is too young to be easily bewitched by women. Nan Baoyi's appearance is delicate and beautiful, and she looks like a confidante. Over the past year, how many conspiracies she has devised for Queen Shen Trick? Not killing her is not enough to apologize to the world..."
"Not bad." Another official echoed, "There are countless kings in history who have subjugated the country because of a woman. Your Majesty is wise and martial, and you must not fall into the gentle country!"
"If your majesty can't forget Nan Baoyi, it's better to enrich the harem than the wide-drafted females, and see more beauties, and the moonlight that you have been thinking about in the past will be nothing."
"..."
They talked about each other.
The territory has not yet been conquered, and the drafting of the crown prince has actually been discussed.
Xiao Yi naturally knew what they were plotting. Just as he was about to order people to beat them out of the palace, a gentle girl's voice suddenly sounded:
"Sister Nan is not a demon."
Everyone looked back.
The young girl in aqua-blue wide-sleeved Luo Lin skirt came in full, tall, with gentle apricot eyes and a tulle on her cheeks.
The girl held the food box and bowed respectfully to Xiao Yi: "Sei has seen your majesty, your majesty is blessed and happy..."
The drooping line of sight fell on Xiao Yi's pair of wishful dragon-patterned red scoops.
Cherry lips bend slightly.
Since she was drinking at the Imperial Garden last time, she has been recuperating in the Taiyuan Hospital since Nan Baoyi splashed her face with boiling water. The jade-broken ointment given to her by the new Emperor has miraculous effects, and the scars on her face are about to disappear. Later, when she heard that the new emperor had defeated Empress Shen at Jinque Terrace, she became cruel and scalded her face with boiling water again in private.
After all, although her father was a famous scholar, he did not have a full-time position. If she was cured, she would have to leave the palace and never get close to the new emperor.
Only by letting the wound on her face heal slowly, can she continue to stay in the palace and create a chance to meet the new emperor, so that the new emperor will feel more pity and guilt for her because of Nan Baoyi's many evils.
She knows that men’s guilt is always extra valuable...
Xiao Yi squinted.
Staring at her for a long time, I remembered that she was the woman who was accidentally ruined by Nan Jiaojiao.
Before he spoke, the group of officials said one after another: "Why does Miss Li speak for her? Your face is broken by her. If you can't get married because of your appearance, you will have to delay your life!"
Li Sese smiled slightly.
She glanced at Xiao Yi, and said calmly: "The world likes good colors, but in my eyes, the skin is just a foreign object after all. I believe Sister Nan didn't intentionally splash boiling water on my face, so I am willing to forgive her. Please also My lords, don't provoke the terrible things such as the subjugation of the country to Sister Nan. Thank you so much!"
She was blessed with a gift, and her manner was dignified and generous, as if she had the wind of the world.
After the officials dispersed, Needham walked up the white marble steps.
She looked up at Xiao Yi, and said warmly: "Your Majesty has only taken the throne, and the affairs of North Korea are complicated. Worried that the imperial dining room will not be served well, I specially made Quzhou snacks for you. Would you like to try it?"
The girl was gentle and complacent, as if she was taking care of her husband.
Xiao Yi's eyebrows were cold, and he raised her eyelids with a smile.
From Jinguancheng to Shengjing and then to Chang'an, he was down and down and famous. When banqueting with his colleagues, they liked to ask beauties to accompany him, and they also gave him beauties. What kind of woman has he not seen in the world?
He raised his sleeves and covered his nose calmly: "Did you smell it?"
Li Sese was shy and timid by his squinting look, his face flushed like spring flowers.
She sniffed her sleeves quietly.
Before going out, she deliberately smoked the fragrance of flowers on her sleeves, which smelled particularly warm and sweet in winter.
So she felt that Xiao Yi was complimenting her for her fragrance.
But she still has to try to show the reservedness of the wealthy girl: "Your Majesty is talking about the fragrance of the food? This chicken soup has been stewed for an hour, and your Majesty should like it."
Xiao Yi chuckled.
He leaned forward slightly, and leaned forward casually to the neck of Needle, with a low and sultry voice: "What I said...not the taste of chicken soup..."
The warm breath is sprayed on the neck.
There was a numbness on Li Sese's back, and the hand holding the food box couldn't help but tremble.
The roots of her ears were red, her eyes lowered, she did not dare to look at Xiao Yi more, and even her voice was much softer: "Your Majesty, don't laugh with the ladies..."
Xiao Yi chuckled, and slowly stood up straight: "Who told you to laugh? You didn't even smell such a strong fox smelt? It is also a daughter of a scholar. The four books and five classics have been read in the dog's belly. What is the difference between pretending to be so dignified and reserved to seduce a man, and setting up an archway when you are a bitch? Needham, I don’t want to follow yours."
Words are like swords.
Li Sese looked at him in disbelief, his face was pale.
She trembled all over like leaves in the wind. She didn't expect that the emperor who seemed to be dignified and lonely could say such a vulgar thing!
She opened her mouth to explain, her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.
Tears swirled in his eyes, and the hands holding the handle of the food container burst into blue veins.
She loves, hates, and is afraid of the man in front of her. She dared not say anything cruel, and finally escaped in embarrassment and embarrassment.
Xiao Yi stroked his sleeves, Dan Feng couldn't hide his disgust.
There was a chuckle not far away.
Xiao Sui tied the white fox fur, quietly leaning on the carved handrail, slowly twisting the golden silk Buddhist beads, not knowing how long he watched the play.
Seeing Xiao Yi looking over, he warmly said, "This year is colder than in previous years. I watch the sky at night. In a few days, there will be heavy snowfall in the south, and the Yangtze River will freeze. It is not suitable for war. In my opinion, it is better to wait for the beginning of spring. It won’t be too late for the imperial driver. In this way, it can also calm the hearts of the people in the court."
Xiao Yi looked towards the dark clouds surging in the sky.
He squeezed the money and said lightly: "She is there, and I can't wait for a moment. Three days later, I will conquer Jiangnan. You will handle the affairs of the court... As for the family, you should bear it first. After conquering Jiangnan, I will seize power one by one. I want all their private soldiers and fiefs."