Xia do not stay

Chapter 361 Your Majesty, Please Sit on Your Lap and Approve the Memorial

Since the Golden Luan Hall was reduced to ruins in the fight between Gu Yang and Fu Jun, Qin Rushuang temporarily met with the officials in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

She was dressed in an imperial robe, her phoenix eyes were stern, and she was not angry and majestic.

Qin Rushuang has experienced political affairs since she was a child, and now she handles them with ease and ease.

She quickly used rewards to calm people's hearts. On the one hand, she placed the veterans who were loyal to the Qin family to the key positions of real power, and on the other hand, she ordered people to post the imperial announcement to stabilize people's hearts.

A minister's eyes moved, and said: "Your Majesty, the country has changed, and the people's hearts are uneasy. Recently, there is a kind of talk among the people."

Qin Rushuang looked up at him, his deep eyes surprised him.

The minister bowed his head deeply, with cold sweat on his back, and said: "Among the people... there are many people... who support Gu Yang, no, King Zhenwu is the emperor."

Gu Yang's reputation was too great, and his prestige among the people was too high. Many people actually supported Gu Yang to proclaim himself emperor after knowing Zhao Wuji's death.

Qin Rushuang didn't speak, but looked calm, so that the minister couldn't guess the holy intention at all.

She closed her eyes, tapped the table lightly with her green fingers, and an invisible power became more and more concentrated.

Even though she ascended the throne and proclaimed herself emperor as a woman, she already possessed some imperial majesty.

Suddenly, Qin Rushuang opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

All the ministers tensed their bodies subconsciously, not daring to look directly at Tian Yan.

Especially the minister who just gave the presentation, was sweating like rain at this moment. They all said that His Majesty and Gu Yang had a deep relationship, but once he sat in that seat, who would know what His Majesty was thinking?

That's why, as a subject, he wanted to speak out to test his Majesty's intentions, but he couldn't see through His Majesty's reaction at all.

Qin Rushuang sneered, "Meiniang."

"Chen is here!"

Meiniang from the Ministry of Fire was transferred to the palace early in the morning by her, and served by her side. She ascended to the sky in one step and became a close minister of the emperor.

"You are temporarily in charge of the four divisions of Fenglin Huoshan, integrating the six gates, and have full authority to investigate the rumors."

There was a trace of murderous intent in Qin Rushuang's voice.

Rumors spread among the people, but they may not necessarily originate from the people. This is because some people want to use the people to disrupt the court.

"As soon as I ascended the throne, there were people who couldn't help trying to sow discord, Meiniang, find out who is behind the scenes and fuel the flames, there is no need to play, and they will all be chopped off!"

Everyone was shocked.

At the same time, they also understand that His Majesty is trying to establish his prestige, and a woman's proclaiming the emperor will attract criticism, so it is natural to use her head to frighten the world.

However, they were faintly worried that His Majesty loved Gu Yang a little too much. Even if it was a rumor, but this matter involved the throne, was she really not worried at all?

The minister wanted to say something, but Qin Rushuang gave him a cold look.

The meaning of the warning is beyond words.

"Aiqing, I know what you want to say, but King Zhenwu, there is no need to doubt."

The minister bit the bullet and said: "Even if King Zhenwu is loyal to His Majesty, according to the ancestral system, he should leave Beijing as soon as possible, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time!"

Gu Yang's reputation is too high, his martial arts are too high, and he was crowned king. If such a person stays in the capital, it is simply a ticking time bomb for the stability of the throne.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, so does an emperor.

A golden glow appeared in Qin Rushuang's eyes. She practiced the Xuanyuan Shocking Heaven Art. Although she had only just started to practice, she already had the power of an emperor who ruled the world.

She knew that this minister was thinking about the community, and that he was an old man in the Qin family, so he had no intention of sowing discord. According to the emperor's mind, she should appease him at this time, so as not to hurt the old minister's heart.

But when it came to Gu Yang, she wanted to be self-willed and prepared to punish him severely to warn everyone not to have the idea of ​​forcing Gu Yang to leave.

But just as she opened her mouth, a voice resounded loudly.

"Gu has no intention of power. Since you are so worried about me, I will leave soon."

Gu Yang's figure appeared in the Hall of Mental Cultivation at some unknown time, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and there were spots of blood on the sword.

There was a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

After the great battle, he traveled for hundreds of miles, even though his profound arts were world-class, he couldn't help being a little tired.

Hearing this, the minister immediately flushed with embarrassment.

In order to protect the stability of the country, King Zhenwu had just returned from the war, but he found himself speaking ill behind his back...

Gu Yang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as you are doing it for Rushuang... for His Majesty's good, Gu will not move."

The minister was startled. If King Zhenwu said this, if he had a second heart for His Majesty, he might be moved.

As for the person King Zhenwu wants to move, almost no one in the world can keep them.

"That's all, I'm a little tired today, you guys go back."

After a pause, Qin Rushuang said, "King Zhenwu stays."

The ministers saluted one after another, bowed and exited the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Qin Rushuang glanced at Meiniang.

Meiniang immediately understood, nodded slightly, sent away all the eunuchs and maids around, walked out by herself, and closed the door intimately.

The imperial majesty in Qin Rushuang's eyes disappeared immediately, she stood up and asked concerned: "Are you injured?"

Gu Yang shook his head and sighed: "I don't mind, it's just a pity that I let them run away, that Fujun actually possesses the blood shadow magic skill, he didn't hesitate to consume blood to activate this skill, even my Yunlong couldn't catch up with three folds superior."

The blood shadow magical skill is a method of escape that enjoys a great reputation in the Jianghu. At the cost of burning blood, it is exchanged for extreme speed.

It is said that only lightness kung fu at the level of unrivaled magic kung fu can catch up to the blood shadow kung fu.

Gu Yang sighed.

After all calculations, I invited you into the urn, but in the end it only seriously injured two people.

"Run and run, and I will be with you in the future to catch them all."

Qin Rushuang helped him to the desk, let him sit on his dragon chair, fetched a basin of water himself, and helped him wash the blood on his clothes.

That gentle and caring look with low eyebrows, how can there be half a bit of the majesty of the previous empress?
Gu Yang felt an inexplicable movement in his heart, and the heart lake was rippling.

In fact, he came back a moment ago, but when he saw Rushuang dealing with political affairs and dealing with the officials, he didn't bother him, just watched quietly.

This woman is really attractive, especially in this dragon robe.

She is noble in her gestures, dignified in her glances, especially when she is seriously dealing with political affairs, her eyes seem to have a glimmer of light, hiding thousands of phenomena.

When Gu Yang noticed that she was going to speak to deal with the minister, he couldn't help but interrupted.

Gu Yang held her hand, it was a little cold, but more soft and slippery.

Her fingers are very slender, slender and well-proportioned, as white as jade, like the most exquisite artwork.

It is these hands that will control the course of a huge empire in the future, and a group of imperial pens can decide the life and death of countless people and change the fate of countless people.

Gu Yang threw Xuanyuan Sword away, let it dust in the corner, and then pulled it hard.

Qin Rushuang frowned slightly, caught off guard, sat on Gu Yang's lap, and hugged his neck subconsciously.

"You...what are you doing?"

Gu Yang touched her soft dragon robe and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, there are still a lot of memorials. You sit on the lap of the minister and approve slowly."

Qin Rushuang held down his mischievous hand, and she seemed to understand why Gu Yang was so excited.

She frowned slightly, and wanted to refuse, but seeing the blood on Gu Yang's body, her heart softened.

That's all, let's just go along with him.

She bit her red lips lightly, and after a long time, said in a low voice: "King Zhenwu, you, don't belittle me any more."

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(End of this chapter)