The ministers discovered one thing. Since the imperial concubine entered the palace, their majesty seemed to be quite normal. Although he still looked at them with vicious eyes sometimes, he never killed people at every turn.
This made the ministers feel relieved and relieved a little. There is no need to worry about it all the time, worrying that your head may be separated from your neck at some point.
The imperial concubine is really virtuous and virtuous.
Standing at the head of the ministers was an old man with white temples, his hands holding on to the jade wat were trembling slightly, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
He is Taifu, Fu Qing. He was also one of the teachers of Prince Yuanxian.
His majesty's atrocities over the years are enough to erase everything he has done. The hero has been pulled down from the altar and has long been turned into a devil despised by everyone.
The once stunning and brilliant Prince Yuanxian has long been forgotten in everyone's memory. Today, only His Majesty's cruelty and bloodlust are deeply engraved in people's hearts.
Fu Qing was also one of the few people who knew about the secret incident back then.
Prince Yuanxian was persecuted by the first emperor.
He regretted that a generation of talents was destroyed in such a short time.
However, look at it now.
This imperial concubine seems to be the one who can change His Majesty.
This made Fu Qing feel hopeful in his heart.
…
Fu Yue found out.
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. This is really true.
Ji Rong's doggy behavior is very difficult to change.
The banquet was going well, and he suddenly raised his chopsticks and pointed at the dancer in the middle of the dance floor, and said sinisterly that someone would pull her down and kill her.
Miss Wu Ji was so frightened that her flowers and branches trembled on the spot, her little face turned pale.
In the end, Ji Rong was beaten to be honest by Fu Yue.
"Kill what kill?"
"What are you crazy about?"
The king who was originally furious immediately became honest. He leaned obediently on the noble concubine next to him, his eyelashes drooping, like a harmless glass doll, "That woman has been winking at me, since Chu Chu, you don't like me killing people , then I won’t kill her, just goug out her eyes.”
Ji Rong nodded while talking, as if she had made some difficult concessions.
Fu Yue: "..."
In full view.
All the ministers watched their majesty being dragged away by the imperial concubine.
The imperial concubine looked like she wanted to eat people, but her majesty was as obedient as a cat.
The ministers looked at each other.
They all lowered their heads, took a sip of wine to subdue their shock, and pretended not to see anything.
…
midwinter.
The weather in the twelfth lunar month of winter, the fine snow is flying, and only the moonlight is disturbing in the dark sky.
Fu Yue has been in the palace for several months, and to be honest, she's a bit bored.
She was lying on a chaise longue, wearing a white fox fur, and a furry scarf around her neck. The circle of fine fluff was snow-white, making her small face more delicate.
Holding the stove.
Fu Yue poked Ji Rong who was sitting next to her, "I want to go home and have a look."
After staying in the palace for several months, she was really homesick.
Ji Rong pinched the fingers of the memorial, and stared at Fu Yue with dark eyes.
"Go back? Back to Lin'an City?"
The beauty's beautiful eyes glanced at him lazily, and hummed.
Ji Rong was only silent for two seconds, then nodded.
He looks like a faint king who is bewitched by beauty.
"I'll go with you."
Fu Yue's eyelids twitched, and her half-closed eyes opened instantly, she was a little embarrassed. "Isn't that good? You still have to go to court. You can't neglect government affairs!!"