Chapter 1274: My biggest strength is not my heart

Chapter 1274: My Biggest Advantage Is Not Blackhearted
Stepping out of the Temple of Conscience, there was silence all around.
The moon was as cold as water, and the air seemed to be filled with thin mist.
At the end of October in Beijing, the temperature had cooled down, and the body had to be thinned.
Slowly walking on the palace path piled with white marble on the back, stepping on the light and shadow from the wind-proof lanterns around, and facing the cold night wind, the expression on the face of Feng Mo faded.
Every day, it feels like completing a task.
Each step is planned in advance.
What's so good about being an emperor.
"Little board, I haven't drafted for more than a year, have you?"
Xiaoban stunned and said busyly, "It's been more than a year. When the empress queen was still last year, she wanted to re-draft the emperor. Later, things were delayed by Xiliang. This year, the June draft was scheduled Who knows that the Empress Dowager and General Qin ... have been delayed again. "
The Empress Dowager and General Qin had incidents one after another. The draft was naturally shelved aside. After three months, they could not do anything good, and it was delayed until now.
Xiaoban sighed secretly, it is now the end of October, and another two months will be the New Year's Day. This year's draft will definitely not be possible.
I can only wait for next year, if the emperor wishes.
It's really bitter for those daughters who want to go to Longmen.
Drafts have very strict requirements for show girls, especially in terms of age, not less than twelve years old, and not more than eighteen years old.
The emperor has not held the draft for two consecutive years, and the age of the women has increased year by year. It was just enough to qualify for the election. Perhaps because of a delay, the Longmen dream was broken.
Poor.
"It's time for the Royal Palace to add some fresh blood. Go back and give the order and go to the spring draft next year."
"Emperor, are you serious? Aren't you unwilling ?!" Xiao Banzi was horrified.
The emperor's capricorn?
"It's not good, naturally unwilling. It's good, but don't say anything else."
The young emperor's words were faint.
He should have children.
Have a son, Zen position, let the son be a stallion.
"By the way, let Master Liu do this."
"..."
"Now there is only one elder, Master Liu, who is left?"
"..."
Xiaoban thought the emperor was looking for a fight.
Such things as the draft have always been assisted by the harem. The queen queen belongs to the queen queen when the queen is away, and the queen queen is the highest concubine.
No courtier was in charge of the draft.
A big man, still a dignitary of the dynasty, mixed with Yingying Yanyan to help choose a woman? That had to be killed by the Asano jokes.
The emperor thinks he has not been abused enough by Master Liu!
...
The next day, as usual, Lord Liu went to the Royal Study Room to assist the Emperor in his office.
Sipin official robe, elegant and elegant, calm and restrained, Lan Zhang's posture, should be a gentleman like a jade.
"Uncle Xia, drink tea." The emperor was very attentive today and personally served tea to Master Liu.
"The minister does not dare to be a minister, he can come by himself."
After drinking a cup of tea for himself, Master Liu set aside the tea cup and sat down before the case to open the dossier, "The emperor, the tea has been drunk and it is time to work."
Feng Moyu, "..." always felt that his eyelids jumped a little abnormally.
In the early days, he announced that Uncle Xia was responsible for the draft. How did he know that Uncle Xia had no reaction at all?
Even if you ca n’t beat him without the power of a chicken, at least you should crush him with IQ to dispel bad feelings, right?
Nothing happened?
No no no, who is Uncle Xia? The belly is full of black ink, it is impossible to let him go so easily.
There must be big tricks that make people invincible.
Feng Moyu regretted a bit. He had wanted to tease people, but in the end, he made himself feel uneasy.
Worth the gain!
"Emperor?" Before the book case, the man raised his eyes and looked at it slightly, his frowning brow blamed him for his slackness.
"Uncle Xia, there are only two of us in the study, so don't talk so much. Just call me by name. Don't you see that I have always called you Uncle Xia?" Feng Mozhu gathered and smiled a little flattering, Turning his mind to the man's tone, so that he can better respond.
"Princes and ministers are different, etiquette cannot be abolished. What the emperor likes to be called is an emperor's matter. As a courtier, you must not be arrogant and ignore the rules."
"Yes, uncle Xia, you're right about everything, then me, you're working now?"
The man nodded.
Feng Moyu sat silently across the opposite side and pulled out piles of piles of piles, lethargic.
Suddenly, Liu Zhixia looked up at the teenager and raised her eyebrows lightly.
Follow him?
Little emperor, young.
In the afternoon, return to Liufu for a meal.
The corners of the men's lips at the dining table were always slightly curved, which seemed very pleasant.
Fu Yuzheng is strange, the man is always heavy, and when such emotions are rarely apparent, which bad luck rushed into his hands?
"Tell me, who are you killing today?"
Liu Zhixia chuckled, "Your man is so vicious in your eyes?"
"No, you are not vicious, but you are a little bit black."
"My greatest strength is not arrogance, but compassion."
With four eyes facing each other, Fu Yuzheng's eyes climbed uncontrollably.
Men rarely speak sweet words, and occasionally such a sudden sentence, while surprise her, enough for her to be sweet for a long time.
And he had promised her, he had always acted in action, and never gave up.
"Hurry up and watch what I do all the time." The man's smiling eyes made her blush when she looked at her.
"I didn't see it all morning. I still need to go to the palace in the afternoon. I can only see it during lunch."
Edamame takes a serious dad, and then kisses his mother who is getting red on the cheek.
"Men's husband, you have to do what you say. When Dad isn't, you'll stay with your mother." The man set the rules for his son and dug a small hole.
The edamame small swelled, "I never speak my word!"
Looking at the big and the small, Fu Yuzheng's smile grew stronger and sweeter.
"The emperor has decided to pick the draft next spring, and I will be responsible for the roll call." The man did not sell any more.
Hearing this, Fu Yuzheng smiled on his face, "Are you responsible?"
What does the emperor want?
Too big to play?
Liu Zhixia looked up and smiled, "So, this time my wife needs help."
"how should I do?"
"I guess, the reason why the emperor suddenly suddenly wanted to draft, probably want to stretch their sons. Now the concubines in the palace, there is no way to give birth."
"So?"
"So, the lady helped the emperor to pick some more healthy, Wangfu's. I will give you the list back and give it to me after the selection. Then, I will follow the instructions for the husband."
Fu Yuzhen's mouth was drawn.
Over the years in the draft, the selection of women with all talents. The husband was in charge this time but chose a different path, and Demao Ronggong didn't mention it, as long as Wangfu was well-bred.
Wang Fu is well-produced, but it is not necessarily a celebrity lady carefully cultivated by the nobles of various families.
Chapter 3, no, continue to change tomorrow.
PS hasn't communicated with you for five days, and I now feel like the couple is separated. Wife's first day of business: Oh, I'm free! No one cares what to do, cool! Go to bed first and wait for the code. The second day: the air was still so fresh, it seemed like something was missing. On the third day, it is not pleasing to the eye. If my wife is here, now I should shoot a brick and ask me to code, tell me to drink more water when I'm thirsty, and take a break when I'm tired ... On the fourth day, I rely, why not come back ? Went on a business trip to the Pacific without even calling? !! The fifth day ... the little fairies are coming back, I want to die you
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