Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Eunuch Fu's heart was shocked. The Lanting Palace was built by the empress's supervisor. The layout inside is elegant, and the yard is full of orchids. It is a favorite place to go on weekdays.

The emperor is like this, isn't it a slap in the face of the empress?

Eunuch Fu pursed his lips, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, it's not as good as that."

"Ford."

Hearing that the emperor's tone was wrong, Eunuch Fu hurriedly knelt on the ground and replied: "This old servant accepts the order, and now I'm going to proclaim the sage's oral order."

"I am the majestic lord of a country, the world is mine, so what if I accept a beauty."

Qin Huai turned his finger and looked coldly at Eunuch Fu who was kneeling on the ground, "There will be another time, and your position as chief internal officer will come to an end."

Eunuch Fu trembled twice in fright, raised his hand and slapped himself, crying bitterly and said: "It's the slave's fault, the slave shouldn't talk too much, this mouth should be slapped..."

Qin Huai frowned and glanced at him, "Okay, get out."

Only then did Eunuch Fu stop, his face was burning hot, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his words were a little unclear: "Yes, this slave must remember it, and don't dare to do it again next time."

Eunuch Fu walked towards the door with his swollen and red cheeks. Just as he stepped out of the threshold, he almost bumped into Rong Yan who was dressed in white.

Eunuch Fu was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away, leaned over and saluted, "This old slave doesn't have long eyes, and the national teacher who almost collided with him, please forgive me."

Rong Yan glanced at his face, and asked casually: "What's wrong with Mr. Fu's face?"

Eunuch Fu looked a little embarrassed, covered his cheeks and said with an apologetic smile, "Yes, it's too hot today."

It is strange that the solar energy has slap prints.

Rong Yan's phoenix eyes raised slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and walked past him into the imperial study.

The emperor was playing with velvet flowers in his hands, when he saw the national teacher walking in, his face became a little more serious, and he said, "The national teacher is here."

Rong Yan, who was dressed in white, raised his hands in a bow, his posture was straight and straight, he nodded slightly, and said: "I have seen the emperor."

Qin Huai didn't answer the conversation on purpose, held up the velvet flower in his hand, turned around, and asked, "Master, do you know what flower this is?"

A look of coldness flashed across Rong Yan's downcast eyes, he took off his robes, put down his saluting movements, and walked straight to a chair beside him to sit down.

Then he lazily said: "I don't know, please ask the emperor to enlighten me."

Seeing that he was so unruly, Qin Huai looked a little ugly.

Throwing the velvet flower on the table casually, he solemnly reminded: "Master Guo Shi hasn't come to see you for a long time, maybe he has forgotten the rules after a long time."

Rong Yanqingjun's face was calm, with one hand resting on his temple, he lightly closed his eyes and replied: "For the sake of the people of Jin Dynasty and the emperor, I have lived in the temple for a long time to pray, my mind is full of scriptures, I really can't remember the rules."

Qin Huai's face darkened, and he was full of nonsense, he went to the temple to see the woman he had hidden, shit scriptures!

Dare to lie in front of the emperor, he clearly did not take him seriously.

There are still important things to talk about, Qin Huai suppressed the anger in his chest, and said: "Master, today I have something to discuss with you."

Rong Yan poured tea and said, "Please tell me, Your Majesty."

Qin Huai glanced at the memorial on the table, frowned and said, "Prince Gong has played every day these few days, and all he mentioned is the trivial matters of my harem. I have sent someone to remind me several times, but he still goes his own way. You can go tomorrow." Let him remind you."

He is a majestic emperor of the Jin Dynasty, but he is controlled by others everywhere. He doesn't have half the majesty of the emperor's brother back then, especially this old man, relying on his seniority, to take care of the affairs of his backyard, which is simply annoying.

Rong Yan heard that the corners of his mouth curled up. Prince Gong was notoriously violent. He had a tiger whip bestowed by the late emperor in his hand, so the Queen Mother had to coax him. Wouldn't it be asking for trouble if he went.

Furthermore, this emperor is indeed a bit too much, how can the women in the flower building enter the harem.

Rong Yan took a sip of his tea, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what Prince Gong said is unreasonable. The harem is overcrowded. In the long run, it may damage the dragon's body."

Boom!

Qin Huai slapped the table abruptly.

"presumptuous!"

Qin Huai's face turned red, and he shouted angrily, "It's not up to you to tell me what I'm going to do, and you're just a magician, so it's not up to you to teach me a lesson!"

Rong Yan didn't even lift his eyelids, tapped the table with his slender fingers, and repeated in his mouth: "Mage stick magician?"

Qin Huai's heart tightened inexplicably when he heard the shallow knock on the table.

Just now, those words were blurted out subconsciously, the national teacher shoulders the important responsibility of the whole country, so it is naturally inappropriate to say that, but the words have been spoken, how can he admit his mistake as the majestic lord of a country.

Qin Huai's face was gloomy, and his mood eased, he held the memorial and said: "Rong Yan, I know you have seven doors as your backing, but Da Jin's surname is Qin, I am the lord of a country, you are just a child raised by my side. The dispensable national teacher, the Great Jin can still prosper without the national teacher."

In the past, Qin Huai was a bit jealous of Rong Yan, but now he has controlled the Jinyiwei and Yulin Army, and the daughters of the court ministers are also in the palace. Who in the court would dare to fight against him? With Da Jin in his hands, how could he be afraid.

Hearing his words, Rong Yan stopped knocking on the table, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, are you going to tear yourself apart with this subject?"

Qin Huai was not happy when he heard this. It is normal for an emperor to reprimand his courtiers, but he dared to say something like tearing his face.

"Rong Yan, it seems that I lifted you up too high earlier, making you forget your own identity, a great country, and a majestic monarch of a country, do you believe that I can raze the seven gates to the ground! "

Qin Huai's face turned ruthless. If he really got angry, he would send Jin Yiwei and Yulin Army to encircle and suppress at the same time. Even if there was damage, he didn't believe that the small family of Qifanmen could not be eradicated.

A low smile escaped Rong Yan's throat, he looked at the emperor with a cold face, and asked, "How did the emperor ascend to the throne five years ago?"

Qin Huai didn't want to hear about this matter. He admitted that Rong Yan helped a lot when King Yang rebelled, but this was his duty as a courtier, not a bargaining chip to threaten him.

"The throne was passed on to me by the emperor. The Great Jin Dynasty was originally the country of my Qin family. When King Yang rebelled, you were not the only one who contributed, and others were not as arrogant as you."

"At that time, your imperial brother was dead, so how could it be passed on to you?"

Rong Yan's voice was full of sarcasm.

Qin Huai's expression was slightly startled, he pursed his lips and stood up holding the armrest, staring at Rong Yan and asked: "What do you mean?"

Rong Yan looked at him with phoenix eyes, his eyes were full of playfulness: "I never told you that the imperial decree passed on to you was written by myself."

"Nonsense! You are simply presumptuous!"

Qin Huai violently pushed all the pens and ink on the table to the ground to cover up the panic in his heart.

Rong Yan drank his tea calmly.

Qin Huai fixed his eyes on Rong Yan, his heart was in a mess, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "I won't believe your nonsense, even if it is true, so what, I am the one who is in charge of your life. "

"Come here! The national teacher intends to commit a crime, and put me in prison!"