Chapter 1176: My Gentle Tyrant (58)

The ministers discovered one thing. Since the imperial concubine entered the palace, their majesty seemed to be quite normal. Although sometimes they still looked at them with fierce eyes, they never killed people at all.
This made the ministers feel relieved and relieved a little. Don't worry about it all the time, worrying that your head might be separated from your neck.
The imperial concubine and empress are really virtuous and virtuous.
Standing at the head of the ministers, an old man with white temples, his hand holding the Yuhu trembling slightly, with tears in his eyes.
He is Tai Fu, Fu Qing. He was also one of the teachers of Prince Yuan Xian.
Your Majesty's atrocities over the years are enough to erase everything he has done. The hero is pulled off the altar and has long since become a devil rejected by everyone.
The once stunning and brilliant Prince Yuan Xian has long been forgotten in everyone's memory. Now, what is deeply in people's minds is the brutality and bloodthirsty of His Majesty.
Fu Qing is also one of the few people who knows the misin back then.
Prince Yuan Xian was persecuted by the first emperor.
He regretted that a generation of talents was so ruined.
However, take a look now.
This imperial concubine seems to be the one who can change your majesty.
This made Fu Qing's heart inevitably kindled a bit of hope.
...
Fu Yue found out.
It's true that the country is easy to change and the temperament is hard to change.
Ji Rong's ethical behavior is hard to change.
The banquet was held well, he suddenly lifted his chopsticks and pointed at the dancer in the middle of the dance floor, and sullenly asked people to pull her down and kill her.
Miss Wu Ji was so scared that she trembling, her face turned pale.
In the end, Ji Rong was hammered by Fu Yue to be honest.
"What to kill?"
"What are you crazy about?"
The enraged king immediately became honest. He obediently leaned on the concubine next to him, with his eyelashes down, like a harmless glass doll, "That woman has been glaring at me, since Chu Chu, you don’t like me killing people. , Then I won’t kill her, just gouge her eyes."
Ji Rong said and nodded, as if he had made some difficult concessions.
Fu Yue: "..."
In full view.
The ministers looked at their majesty being dragged away by the noble concubine.
The imperial concubine looked like a cannibal, and your majesty was as good as a cat.
The ministers looked at each other.
They lowered their heads, drank a drink, and pretended not to see anything.
...
midwinter.
The weather in the twelfth lunar month in winter, with fine snow flying, and the moonlight in the sky that has been covered with a dark color disturbed.
Fu Yue had been in the palace for several months, and to be honest, she was a bit boring.
She was lying on the chaise longue with a white fox fur on her body and a fluffy collar around her neck. The thin circle of fluff was snow-white and white, and her face became more delicate.
Holding the stove.
Fu Yue poked Ji Rong who was sitting next to her, "I want to go home and have a look."
She was really homesick after being in the palace for several months.
Ji Rong squeezed the memorial finger, staring at Fu Yue with pitch-black eyes.
"Go back? Back to Lin'an City?"
The beauty's beautiful eyes glanced at him lazily, humming.
Ji Rong was silent for two seconds, then nodded.
It looks like a faint gentleman who is bewildered by beauty.
"I will go with you."
Fu Yue's eyelids twitched and her half-closed eyes opened instantly, making her a little embarrassed. "This is not so good? You have to go to court. You can't waste government affairs!!"