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Chapter 134 The Emperor and the Concubine

"It's said that a scholar meets a soldier. It's not clear why. But the relationship between my father and these ruffian soldiers."

"I'm afraid that outsiders can't understand it at all."

Above the canopy of a large tree.

Looking at the scene below, Chen Xiaoer couldn't help feeling emotional.

"... Confucianism and Taoism." After a soft murmur, Chen Xiaoer looked into the distance.

There, it is the direction where the White Horse Academy is located.

"I hope that the road ahead of Confucianism and Taoism can really be continued, otherwise it will only rely on my father's [-] Jingzhao camp,"

"I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand King Jin's hundreds of thousands of troops."

Thinking about it, Chen Xiaoer took a step forward, surrounded by sword energy, and went away through the air.

...

Royal Palace.

above the tower.

Behind Nan Ke, Qianhu, the censor in embroidered clothes, appeared.

"...Reporting to the concubine, the suicide note of the Saintess of Beiyuan was exposed, and the whole people of Beiyuan were outraged."

"Liu Xiang asked me to come back and report to the concubine."

"...ready to go to war!"

"En!" Nan Ke nodded, not surprised by the result.

At the gate of Jingzhao Prison, she heard all the conversation between Long Murong and Chen Xiaoer.

No matter how much the rulers of the Twelve Divisions of Beiyuan do not want to go to war, the millions of people behind them will not agree.

Once they suppress the matter,
What awaited them was the chaos in the entire Northern Plains, the rulers of the twelve tribes of the Northern Plains.

This kind of thing will never be allowed to happen.

"...Have the three major battalions arrived?" Nan Ke asked.

"We've reached the border."

"...Order the generals of the three major battalions to stop Beiyuan from going to war."

"Yes!"

Nan Ke asked again: "How is King Qin doing?"

"Reporting to the concubine, the Jizhou army is stationed in place, and there has been no change." Embroidered clothes Yushi said.

"He's still probing." After Nan Ke's eyes flickered a few times, he said, "Tell King Wen..."

"Help me block King Qin, I will consider his request."

"……Yes!"

After Xiuyi Yushi left for a while, Nan Ke took a breath of the night breeze and said, "Come on, come out."

A naive, round figure.

Rolling and rolling as he walked, he walked out like a little fat man like an orange cat.

Wearing a golden dragon robe on his body, not only does he have no dignity at all.

On the contrary, there is an inexplicable sense of humor.

"...My son, I pay my respects to the concubine." The fat man's voice was slightly hoarse.

Seems terrified, yes.

Turning around, Nan Ke said with a faint smirk, "Isn't this the emperor?"

"... Finally willing to come back?"

When Nan Ke said this, the little fat man Wen Yuan was taken aback, and immediately bent down, nervously said:

"Twife, I, I just went out to relax."

I don't know if it's because the body is too fat, when the little fat man spoke.

Always out of breath.

Nan Ke always had a smile on his face,

But there was a chill brewing in his eyes.

"... Sit down and talk." Nan Ke signaled the fat man to sit on the recliner behind him.

"Uh, Concubine Xie." The little fat man was taken aback for a moment, then immediately thanked him, glanced at the reclining chair behind him, and then sat down.

"……call!"

After sitting down, he seemed to feel a lot more comfortable, and he exhaled involuntarily.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Nan Ke leaned against the railing, raised his chin, and signaled the little fat man to be honest.

Wen Yuan nodded, blinked his big round eyes, and after some wording, said cautiously:

"Beiyuan sent troops, the kings did not move, the Jin king rebelled, and the three major battalions sent troops to the border."

"...In Shengyang territory, I am afraid that no one is a match for King Jin. Does the concubine have any specific plans?"

Tsk!Is the fat man here to test me?After taking a deep look at the little fat man Wen Yuan, Nan Ke said:

"Don't you know everything, and still ask?"

After hearing the words, the little fat man was silent for a moment, and then said: "...Jingzhao Daying Camp may not be able to stop it."

"Once King Jin reaches the capital, it may be too late."

As he said that, he seemed to sense that the atmosphere was not right, the little fat man's eyelids trembled slightly, and he looked at Nan Ke in fear.

"...Mother, Concubine?"

Seeing his naive appearance, which seems to be a kind person, Nan Ke said meaningfully:
"So, what do you want to say?"

Pursing his lips, the little fat man fell silent, lowered his head and did not speak, as if he had made some mistake.

"...Wen Yuan." Nan Ke stepped forward to the little fat man.

The little fat man raised his head subconsciously.

"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" Nan Ke said condescendingly:

"You are thinking about how to take back the imperial power from me."

"Ah, no, no, no, I don't." The little fat man's face turned pale instantly.

A pair of round eyes were full of fear.

The body twisted anxiously.

"...No, I made a mistake."

"You don't just want to get back the imperial power, do you?"

"Did you dream of killing me every day? This bad woman, concubine Yao!"

"...Why didn't she die?"

The little fat man was sweating profusely, and suddenly knelt down in front of Nan Ke with a "plop".

His fat body trembled violently out of fear.

His voice was trembling, and he said: "Zhen, no, I, I never thought so."

"...My mother, my mother did some wrong things back then, the two ministers centralized power, and the government and the people fell apart."

"Ancestor, the foundation of our ancestors was almost ruined."

The little fat man said, "Gudu" swallowed his saliva, and continued: "Thanks to the concubine."

"Thanks to the concubine's action, the building will collapse."

"...All these years, I, I, I have always been grateful."

"Imperial power is born for the people of the world. The concubine is in charge of the government, and the sun is shining and the weather is smooth."

"... beat me several times."

"I, how dare I have the heart to seize power. To be the sinner of Shengyang?" As he spoke, the little fat man propped his hands on the ground, sweat dripping down.

A large area was wet on the ground.

"... Tsk tsk. I haven't seen you for a few days, Your Majesty's mouth skills are getting better." Nan Ke squatted down, pinched the little fat man's chin, lifted it up forcefully, and said:
"You are mocking me in disguise."

"...Do you have the heart to steal the country?"

Saying that, Nan Ke sneered, shook his hands, got up and said, "Let me guess, who did I learn this from."

"Well, is that a woman named Li Li?"

"……boom!"

Hearing Nan Ke's words, the little fat man Wen Yuan trembled all over, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Tsk tsk, it really confuses me."

"A tofu girl who sells tofu brains can still have this kind of knowledge and insight."

Nan Ke squeezed his chin with his hands, and said in a daze:

"It seems that you don't want to miss the country these days, and you have eaten this tofu brain."

"Is the salted tofu nao delicious?"

"Hmm! Our emperor is mighty! For a woman who sells salty tofu nao, he will not hesitate to use his power for personal gain, disrupt the market, and suppress sweet tofu nao!"

"Smile for the beautiful woman, the emperor's majesty is fully displayed, amazing! Admiration! Standing on the shoulders of Emperor Taizong?"

"How did the concubine know?" The little fat man shrank his pupils slightly and asked.

Looking at Wen Yuan's eyes, Nan Ke sneered in his heart, Wen Yuan was guarded by four supervisors.

Xiuyi Yushi naturally couldn't find his trace!
But who asked her to order the suppression of salty tofu nao in order to bully Chen Xiaoer.

Unexpectedly, there was an accident in the process.

Only then did I learn about this little fat man's whereabouts, and only then did I know that this little fat man was behind the competition for the mere sweet and salty tofu brain market.

"She doesn't know my identity, don't hurt her." Suddenly, the little fat man seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Nan Ke nervously.

"A grassroots man, trying to deceive the country with his beauty." As he said that, Nan Ke looked indifferent, and said:
"I have ordered it to be executed!"

(End of this chapter)