Rong Hao was a little impatient after two whole days of discussions in the Great Court meeting but no result.
Even at a critical juncture, can you prioritize
But at this moment, someone in the East Palace was stealing treasures.
Rong Hao was instantly pissed off.
Any cat or dog would dare to break into his Rongguo Palace.
Does this mean that Rong Guo is weak and vulnerable
Rong Hao let the meeting continue, and walked out on the grounds of rest.
After he put his hands together, he walked towards the East Palace with his attendants.
At the same time, the tightly closed dragon eyes of the Fortune Golden Dragon above the void moved but did not open, but somehow it gave people a feeling of always paying attention to this matter.
Outside the hall, a man dressed in white was pressed by the guards and knelt on the ground.
From a distance, Rong Hao could see the clean and pure aura around the man's body, and his eyebrows gave people a clear, clear water like a spring in the mountains.
Rong Hao couldn't figure out how such a person would come to steal something.
"Who are you? What treasures did you steal from the East Palace?" Rong Hao asked in a cold tone.
The treasures in the East Palace belonged to him and the emperor's sister and brother, and the others dared to stretch out their hands, hehe.
The man smiled wryly and said, "Can Your Highness let the two guards go down?"
Rong Hao waved his hand, and the attendant released his hand respectfully and came behind Rong Hao to guard against the man's sudden attack.
The man stood up straight and straightened his clothes.
The whole body has an extraordinary bearing, which is definitely cultivated by the aristocratic family.
This is what Rong Hao can't figure out.
The aristocratic family has always kept the water from the court well, and the wealth in the family is comparable to the treasury of the Xian Dynasty.
How can they come to steal treasures
The young man cupped his hands towards Rong Hao, with a shy expression and an apologetic tone: "I'm impulsive, please don't blame the prince. No matter how much you let me forgive the prince, I will never complain."
After speaking, he introduced: "Xiaxia comes from the Yujingshi family in Xiqi. In the past few years, the Xian Dynasty has been fighting, traveling all over the lower reaches, and suddenly found that the war has affected the spiritual energy of this world."
Due to the influence of war and blood evil spirits, most of the people have become aggressive and ruthless, vying for fame and fortune.
The mortal world is also in constant war, and it affects the time of day due to the change of spiritual energy.
"The common people of the common dynasty under the Immortal Dynasty have been struggling for three years. It has been three years since the severe drought." Yu Jingshi said with a sad face, "I just want to borrow His Highness's rain teacher to solve the severe drought among the people. ."
Rong Hao was stunned, thinking that he heard it wrong: "What did you borrow?"
Yu Jingshi: "Rain Master."
Rong Hao turned his head to look at Hua Kun, who appeared out of nowhere, and asked blankly, "Is there that thing alone?"
Hua Kun recalled it, and then said respectfully: "Five years ago, the special envoy went to Shanhai Dojo to inquire, and Shanhai Dojo gave the special envoy a magic weapon and brought it back."
Rong Hao had an impression of this incident, he interjected with a strange expression: "Didn't the people at Shanhai Dojo say that this thing is called Xuan Ming?"
"Your Highness does not know, Xuanming is just another name for the rain master. The Xuanming instrument can be transformed into a dragon, and it is the basic to move clouds and rain." Hua Kun explained seriously.
When Yu Jingchen heard this, she looked happy: "The right His Royal Highness is the Xuanming Artifact."
After understanding the purpose of the intruder, Rong Hao's expression became cold, and the still green face was majestic.
"It's your business to solve the drought, but if you trespass into the place where the dragon energy of our country gathers, you will never let you leave without an explanation."
Rong Hao's attitude was very tough: "During this period of time, I also asked Young Master Yu to stay at the Mingjingtai as a guest, and wait for the head of the Yu family to come and lead people."
This is to detain people.
Yu Jingchen's face changed in an instant, and he said anxiously: "His Royal Highness, the civil drought cannot be delayed. When this matter is resolved, I will come to Beijing to accuse you, and you will have no complaints if you want to kill or cut it."
"Gu did not agree to lend you Xuan Ming." Rong Hao frowned and said displeasedly, "You can borrow it openly and honestly.
Yu Jingchen's face became bitter: "I'm just worried that Your Highness will not fulfill it."
He gave a deep bow and said apologetically, "I'm here to take care of a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain."
Rong Hao took a deep look at him and said, "The place where dragon qi gathers is not so easy to break into. Since you used illegal means to hide the warning from the golden dragon of luck, it must have been a thoughtful plan and made up your mind."
He snorted coldly: "In that case, you should keep this kind of perfunctory apology to yourself."
"Huaqing." Rong Hao commanded, "Keep people on the Mirror Stage and don't take a step."
Hua Kun bowed his head and replied, "No."
The voice fell, and the golden dragon of luck above the void moved the dragon's body slightly.
The face of Yu Jingshi, who was directly suppressed by the huge coercion, was flushed, unable to say a word, and could only be taken down by the guards like a puppet.
"Send a letter to the Yu family, let his family..." Rong Hao was speaking, but suddenly stopped.
A familiar and gentle voice came from his consciousness: "Let the Yu family show sincerity to redeem people."
"Empress mother." Rong Hao replied in consciousness.
Although his expression did not change much, the joy at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes had already revealed.
Hua Kun noticed the change in his breath from the side, his eyes flashed, and a strong intuition suddenly appeared in his heart.
It's Your Majesty.
Hua Kun kept calm, and secretly called the Detective Division to be vigilant to prevent anyone from breaking in.
Rong Hao glanced at Hua Kun without saying anything, and went straight to the East Palace.
"Emperor, will the Yu family agree?" Rong Hao asked.
A ray of luck condensed into a human form in Rong Hao's consciousness, Rong Xian leaned back lazily, and a chair was suddenly added behind him.
Rong Xian glanced at him with a half-smile but not a smile, and said meaningfully: "I will definitely agree, their family is a well-known family of good deeds."
Where there is injustice in the whole world, there is the Yu family. There is no reason for them to ignore it when something happens to their own family. Isn't this a collapse
Rong Hao nodded and didn't ask more. Since the Empress said that the Yu family would agree, it would definitely be, no surprise.
"Empress Mother, are you alright?" Rong Hao hesitated for a while, but still asked.
Rong Xian curled her lips and said in a gentle tone: "It's good, you have worked hard for the past five years. Hao'er has done a good job. The experience in the small world was not in vain."
Rong Hao subconsciously touched the wooden sword in his sleeve, hehe said, "It turned out to be pretty good."
"It's good that you won't come back to preside over the overall situation and make waves outside?" Rong Hao turned his face instantly.
- The filial piety of the mother just now is gone.
Rong Xian: "..." Suddenly she felt guilty.
She coughed lightly and said, "My business has been dealt with. Although this deity won't come back for a while, the incarnation of Qi Luck will always sit in the capital and won't leave easily. There is something for you to do now."
"Empress Mother, please instruct me." Rong Hao said with a serious expression.
Rong Xian said with an inexplicable expression: "The war between the Xian Dynasty and the mortal world suffered. You sent someone to bring the Xuanming instrument to the mortal world in the name of the imperial court to solve the drought, purify the foul air, and restore the heaven and the earth."
It doesn't make sense to let the Yu family do things like reducing one's own karma and accumulating merit.
Is there not much power in her court
Isn't it good for merit
Just pick a few people.
Rong Hao pondered for a while, and then dismissed all the courtiers before he said, "Let Zhou Chen, Xu Qinghong and Yan Rui go."
Zhou Chen is very lucky. After joining the Visiting Division, as long as his tasks can be successfully completed, he will be a bit low-key.
And Xu Qinghong—
Thinking of this person, Rong Hao's face wrinkled.
Although this person can also complete the task, and it is over-completed.
But somehow, every time I meet someone with a much higher cultivation base than him, it's the kind of expert who has beaten the young and grown old.
He was often abused by others, and then he worked hard to become stronger, and then he was abused again when his cultivation was high. He was familiar with such a way.
But this can't deny the sadness of this man being beaten all day long and his ability to draw hatred for him.
As for Yan Rui, he was probably the most normal of the three.
Thinking that these three people stayed in Rong country for the mother emperor's talent, Rong Xian had to sigh with emotion for the mother emperor's ability to attract talents.
Thinking about Zhao Hu again, Rong Hao silently added: A wonderful talent.
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows when she heard these three candidates.
Secretly, this god-like eyesight.
Zhou Chen and Xu Qinghong are both the protagonist templates of luck protection. There is no way that these two can't do things together.
And Yan Rui, a Confucian scholar, still holds a lotus flower condensed from her wood spirit orb's spiritual power and the power of merit, which makes it easier to purify the filth of the mortal world.
"I am very relieved to leave this matter to the Crown Prince." Rong Xian said towards Rong Hao with confidence.
After talking about what was in front of her, Rong Xian explained the purpose of her return to consciousness: "The time I said five years ago has come."
Rong Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and the entire consciousness space seemed to be shining brightly at this moment, dazzling brightly.
"Is the time finally here?" In his consciousness, Rong Hao's dress was his favorite style.
She was dressed in white and held a long sword in her hand.
Not like the prince of the fairyland, but more like a knight in the rivers and lakes.
But he was loyal to his country.
He has been waiting for the opportunity that the mother emperor said to be able to wipe out Zhao and Jiang in one go.
In the past five years, he has been very difficult, and every time he cooperates with the front line, Rong Guo will be defeated.
He didn't really care about victory or defeat, but victory or defeat on the battlefield was filled with human lives.
Especially this kind of defeat was arranged by him personally.
Rong Hao pursed his lips tightly, which made him feel that he had betrayed his beliefs.
It was very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Taiwei Bai coordinated the overall situation, used the illusion to cover people's eyes and ears, and minimized the damage. The soldiers who were slightly injured would be secretly sent away.
This is why he is willing to cooperate all the time.
Although the Red Sea front has not retreated a step, it has defended its territory and will not give in an inch.
But the impact of frequent defeats on the country is not too small.
"The second child went to the Red Sea?" Rong Xian asked suddenly.
Rong Hao's eyes flickered for a moment, and he decided not to cover up for his bad brother.
He replied: "Go. I also ask the mother emperor not to blame Yang'er. He is also eager for the country."
Rong Xian was surprised: "I thought he just wanted to release his own nature."
Rong Hao's breathing was slightly stagnant, natural
In the eyes of the mother emperor, what kind of temperament is the second brother? !
Fortunately, Rong Xian realized that she seemed to have said something terrible, and changed the subject bluntly: "The ministers of the Council are still there. Prince, follow me to solve this matter."
Just as Rong Hao stood up and was about to cross the threshold of the East Palace, he turned around abruptly and walked towards the Hall of State Council.
Fortunately, he has a profound cultivation base and can control his body very well.
Otherwise, if you turn so bluntly, I am afraid that your waist will be twisted.
That would be embarrassing.
Whether it was an illusion or not, Rong Hao always felt that a trace of regret flashed in the mother's eyes.
Are you sorry you didn't fall
Thinking of this possibility, Rong Hao's face darkened.
He walked quickly towards the Hall of State Council, not even paying attention to the eyes of Hua Kun next to him.
But he didn't know that Hua Kun had determined according to his judgment that it was indeed His Majesty's return.
The people next to him have no ability to make Prince Hao black face.
In the council hall, the ministers were still arguing and arguing.
Seeing the Prince's return, he simply bowed his hands and threw himself into the debate again.
It can be said to be very focused.
Rong Hao didn't care either.
He walked to the seat under the dragon chair and stood, instead of sitting directly as before.
This made Marven Ye, who was standing at the top of the ministers, flash his eyes, as if he had guessed something.
He moved slightly, standing straight in the direction of the dragon chair.
Immediately, he stood there, closed his eyes and listened to other people talking about military affairs.
Yes, that's how #dead daoyouyoujinpindao#, I didn't even think about passing on my inner guess to other colleagues.
After a while, Xu Shi was impatient with the noise and innocence of the ministers, and Rong Hao frowned.
Before he could open his mouth, above the palace, the golden dragon of luck coiled around the Tianzhu let out a long roar.
Those dragon eyes that had become bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty because of the war suddenly receded from the red light, becoming clear and deep.
Inside the hall, a golden light flashed on the dragon chair.
Rong Xian was already sitting high.
Everyone was shocked, and they reacted in the next moment, and hurriedly saluted: "I see your Majesty, Your Majesty, Wanfu Jinan."
Rong Xian leaned lazily on the dragon chair, her eyes swept across the crowd with a smile that was not a smile, her brows furrowed, and the invisible majesty spewed out as if it were a substance, immediately suppressing the entire hall.
"This noisy blushing and thick neck, what about your body?" Rong Xian asked casually, resting her cheek with one hand.
Kong Shisan, who was looking at this gesture, couldn't help but wanted to jump out, but was pulled by Yu Su dead.
You old-fashioned old man, don't pick on your majesty. Haven't you seen your majesty get angry
Is this the point
Yes, of course that is the point.
Rong Hao's eyelids jumped when he saw that Rong Xian didn't have the style of a king of a country.
Immediately, everyone looked ecstatic, swept away the haze before, Your Majesty, she came back.
Everyone seems to have the backbone, and it is not discussed whether it is a battle or a battle, just listen to His Majesty.
But what they had to face first was His Majesty's bad taste.
"You all seem to be in high spirits, serving the country and the people one by one, arguing like shrews and scolding the streets, it's really hard for you." Rong Xian's tone of voice was very unbeatable, "However, see you after five years, Zhu Qing. Many are still alive, and I am very relieved."
The ministers were expressionless and said they were used to it.
Just normal operation.
How to say it - she's back, she's back with her bad beating that makes people want to kill her.
Prime Minister Ye said with a smile: "It is entirely up to Your Majesty's blessings to protect you."
"It's been so long, the Prime Minister still likes to tell the truth." Rong Xian accepted the compliment with a smile.
Prime Minister Ye was also excited, "It's all good for His Majesty's teaching, and this minister does not dare to take credit."
As a result, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty just watched the monarch and the ministers playfully stage the picture of the ruler and the minister.
To be honest, it's a bit irritating.
PS: This is a 4,000-word chapter, which will be updated today, (づ￣ 3￣)づ
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