Chapter 1534 Stop, Tyrant 71
At that time, although I was nervous in my heart, it was more of a yearning for my future husband. When Tang Jingyu took the hijab, she was nervous and apprehensive.
She thought he would be her good home, but the end result was so unbearable.
Now, she is sitting in front of the bed again, covered with a red hijab, but her mood is completely different. Although her heart was apprehensive, it was more of an unprecedented satisfaction and joy.
This is the difference between loving and not loving.
The love I once thought was only now discovered that it was not love, but simply because he was only his husband and his own god.
Feng Chi jumped off the red hijab with a happy scale and stared at her affectionately.
Xi Niang handed over the glasses of wine, Feng Chi carried two glasses of wine, held one in her hand and handed the other to her.
"Bride, bride, drink a glass of wine." Xi Niang shouted and sang with a smile.
They folded their hands, stared at each other, and sipped their glasses of wine.
After drinking the wine, Feng Chi said to the crowd, "Everyone has a reward."
The palace maids and the brides in the hall knelt down and gave thanks.
Feng Chi waved his hand, and everyone rushed out.
Feng Chi held her hand, "Miss."
Bei Yutang understood, "Master."
The spring night is worth a thousand dollars, the red tent rolls over, and the affection is endless.
Whether it is outside or in the palace, everyone is saying that after the king meets the queen, it changes, no longer brutal, and the dynasty becomes orderly. However, the tyrant is no longer cruel, the people are happy to see it, and some people are not happy to see it.
Some people started to publicize Feng Chi's rumors and rumors. Feng Chi directly dispatched a large army to oppress him, and the rumors and rumors disappeared instantly.
In the past few years in spring, summer, autumn and winter, Feng Chi's talents convince the court officials. The emperors of the past were talented, but cruel, but today's emperor Shengming is undoubtedly the blessing of the people and the luck of the courtiers.
Perhaps the current emperor is too wise, which has made these courtiers more courageous, and the moth will come out immediately.
Feng Chi sat on the throne, and the next courtier began to speak.
"Your Majesty, the harem has been empty for many years, and the draft should be opened to fill the harem and allow the royal heirs to continue." It was the Prime Minister, the head of the hundred officials, who proposed.
Immediately afterward, two officials stepped forward to speak, both of which were the same thing.
After the two of them finished talking, seeing that the King was indifferent, the Minister of Rites took a step forward, "Your Majesty, the Queen has not had children for many years. For the sake of the royal blood, I hope Your Majesty will reopen the draft."
"My minister agrees."
"My minister agrees."
...
Feng Chi's expression was the same as usual, making people unable to see his emotions, let alone what he was thinking. He looked at them coldly and his voice was cold, "Are you finished?"
The next ministers did not understand what he meant.
Seeing that they were silent, Feng Chi said to himself: "The Minister of Rites made a rude remark, insulted the queen, removed the position of the Minister, and put him in the Heavenly Prison, and asked to be executed three days later."
All the ministers raised their heads in shock, and when they saw the long-lost bloodthirsty smile on Feng Chi's lips, they all turned pale with fright. Memories of past brutal monarchs poured in like a tide.
In the past two years of ease, the emperor's sage made them forget his previous brutality and murder.
The guard stepped forward and dragged the Minister of Rites down, and the Minister of Rites hurriedly begged for mercy, "Your Majesty forgive me, this minister is convicted."
No matter how he begged for mercy, he couldn't change Feng Chi's decision.
"Who wants to open a harem alone?"
Everyone was so frightened that they knelt down, lowered their heads and dared not speak.