Chapter 1534: Stop, tyrant 71

Chapter 1534 stands, tyrant 71
At that time, although my heart was nervous, it was more of a yearning for the future husband. When Tang Jingyu took over the hijab, her heart was nervous and embarrassing.
She thought that he would be a good home for himself, and the final result was so unbearable.
Today, she once again sat in front of the bed, covered with a red hijab, but the mood was completely different. Although her heart is awkward, it is more of an unprecedented satisfaction and joy.
This is the difference between love and not love.
The love that I once thought was discovered now, it is not love, but simply because he is only his own husband, it is his own heaven.
Feng Chi jumped open the red hijab with the scale, and stared at her in deep affection.
Xi Niang handed over the glass of wine, Feng Chi picked up two glasses of wine, a cup in her hand, a cup handed to her.
"Bride, bride, drink a glass of wine." Xi Niang smiled and sang.
They folded their hands and stared at each other, drinking a glass of wine.
After drinking the glass of wine, Feng Chi said to the crowd: "Everyone has a reward."
The palace ladies and Xi Niang in the temple have bowed their thanks.
Feng Chi waved his hand and everyone went out.
Feng Chi holds her hand, "Yangzi."
The Northern Rain is the heart of the gods.
Spring is worth a thousand dollars, the red account is rolling, affectionate.
Whether it is the outside world or the palace, everyone is passing on. After the king meets the queen, it changes, no longer cruel, and the dynasty becomes orderly. However, the tyrant is no longer cruel, the people are happy to see, and some people are unhappy.
Some people began to publicize the rumors of Feng Chi, Feng Chi directly sent the army to oppression, and rumors disappeared instantly.
In the past few years in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, Feng Chi’s talents have convinced the courtiers. The former emperor was talented, but he was cruel. Today, the emperor Shengming, this is undoubtedly the blessing of the people and the fortunes of the officials.
Xu is now the emperor is too wise to cause the courage of these courtiers to grow up, this is not a moth immediately came out.
Feng Chi sat on the throne, and the next courtier began to speak.
"Your Majesty, the harem has been empty for many years, the draft should be opened to fill the harem, let the royal son stretch." The opening proposal is the prime minister of the hundred officials.
Then there were two officials who went forward and said the same thing.
After the two of them finished speaking, they saw that Wang Shang was indifferent, and the rites of the Shang dynasty stepped forward. "Your Majesty, the Queen has not been able to have a son for many years. For the royal blood, he hopes to reopen the draft."
"The court is seconding."
"The court is seconding."
......
Feng Chi's face is as usual, so people can't see his emotions, and he doesn't know what he thinks. He looked at them coldly, his voice indifferent. "Are you finished?"
The next ministers did not understand what he meant.
Feng Chi saw that they did not ring, and said: "The ritual Shangshu is not inferior, insulting the queen, withdrawing the position of Shangshu, imprisoning in the dungeon, and asking after three days."
All the ministers looked up in shock, and when they saw the phoenix red lips revealing the long-lost bloodthirsty smile, they were scared and pale. The memory of the brutal monarchs in the past has flooded into the tide.
These two years of ease, the emperor's holy Ming, let them forget his previous brutality and stifling.
The guards stepped forward and dragged the book of the Ministry of Rites, and the book of the Ministry of Rites quickly asked for mercy.
No matter how he begged for mercy, he could not change Feng Chi’s decision.
"Who still wants to open the harem?"
Everyone was scared to kneel and bowed their heads.
(End of this chapter)