: 329: Emperor to Emperor, a play (1)

"What is worth it? They are so far away from my life. These letters, when I want to read them, are opened as a cold joke. I don’t want to read them. All of them were thrown into the box as waste paper." The wind doesn't move, people don't move, as long as the heart is firm, no one hurt her.
"If you know Bailixing, will you vomit blood?" Xuanyuanyao's mood completely improved, although he still made up his mind, to warn, but it will not be as violent and abnormal as when I saw it. .
"Well, I'm idle when I'm idle." The stranger on the roadside was concerned about her.
She tilted her head and blinked, "Emperor, don't you really come to eat with me? People in the palace say that the new dishes are on today, and those good things can only be eaten in the early spring season, alas, although it is Royal, but there is only a little bit. If you have no appetite, I don’t mind if it’s all alone. It’s all eaten up.

After all, turn around and leave. [
Whether Xuanyuan Yao wants to keep up or not is entirely up to him.
How could a wise man compete with a box of dead objects?
At that time, it might be better to spend a lot of time, and then put energy on those who are irritating themselves, so that makes them even more unhappy.
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After lunch, Xuanyuan Yao didn't take the auspicious nap as usual and hurried away.
In the Yu Study, there were several ministers who had waited for noon to discuss the matter of imperial conscription.
In just a few dozen days, Lord Yizun became Emperor Longzhe, which was a step change.
He can no longer lead the way he wants, as he used to.
Every decision that matters to oneself will be put on the line and connected with the entire Longguang Kingdom.
Bailixing stood tall in the middle of the group of ministers with his chest raised, his face glowing red.