Manchu traitor, how can you let me be the emperor of the ages

Chapter 150 Queen candidate?Minister asked Li Qian to build the mausoleum

A gust of sultry wind blew across the small courtyard, attracting a few short and sharp cicadas.

The weeds in the corner of the small yard swayed from side to side, the grass leaves were tender green, the tips of the grass were burnt yellow, and they were shaking anxiously, as if they were stretching out their hands to persuade them to fight: stop fighting...

In the middle of the courtyard, Lu Bu stretched out a big hand, and directly pressed Xing Daorong's hand back to his chest.

It stands to reason that after so many years of fighting, a master like Lu Bu has formed a subconscious conditioned reflex. After defending against an opponent's move, he will subconsciously follow the optimal solution and attack the enemy's opening.

But this time the conditioned reflex didn't come out, just because of today's situation, he couldn't fix him either.

Facing Lu Bu, Xing Daorong's fist was pressed against his chest. It didn't look like he was punching at all, but he looked like he was clenching his fists and acting coquettishly...

He also had a dazed look on his face, and then he also felt something was wrong, his face was extremely red, and he shouted violently: "Open!!"

The situation in the world changed, and Xing Daorong's aura exploded again. His feet were rooted in the ground, and a steady stream of powerful force went upwards. From the legs to the waist, from the belt to the back, he went up step by step!

His back is like a big dragon, his muscles are like mountains, his qi and blood are surging like an abyss, and the sky and the earth are thundering and rumbling. It seems that if the sky can't cover his eyes, and the ground can't bury his heart, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky will disappear in smoke. ...

Under Xing Daorong's sky-opening punch, Lu Bu unexpectedly... didn't move at all.

Another gust of wind blew by, blowing the hair of several people.

Xiaocao in the corner of the courtyard became even more anxious, as if trying to persuade the two to stop.

Lu Bu blinked, then pushed forward again, causing Xing Zhuangshi to stagger, almost lying on the ground.

???

That's it?

Not only Lu Bu was confused, even the old eunuch was also confused, and even Xing Daorong himself was also confused.

Only Li Gan covered his face and sighed faintly.

"Brother Xing, you..."

Lu Bu hastily stepped forward to help Xing Daorong steady, his face full of confusion: "Are you feeling unwell these few days? Are you in a bad condition?"

The gap between ideal and reality was too great, which made it difficult for Lu Bu to accept for a while.

Xing Daorong's face was as red as a monkey's butt, but when he heard this, his face turned serious, with a bit of trouble on his face.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Lu, I..."

"What's wrong?" Lu Bu looked at him with concern.

Li Gan saw that Xing Daorong was unable to make up any words, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to help him, saying: "Xing Zhuangshi must have been plotted against by others, blocked his meridians, stagnated his qi and blood, and as a result, he can't fully perform his kung fu now! "

"Yes, it's stasis of blood!"

Xing Daorong's face was serious, and the earth-shattering battle seemed to reappear in the tiger's eyes: "It was a dark and windy night..."

The three of them also quieted down and listened to his story.

Even Li Gan had to lament that Xing Daorong's skill with his hands might not be very good, but his skill with his mouth must be top-notch.

If you can't get enough food in the future, you can go to restaurants and teahouses to tell stories.

He clasped his hands behind his back, his expression became thicker when he increased it, lightened when he decreased it, just rightly sad, his voice was dull with a hint of hoarseness, his tone was up and down, full of tension, and he casually spoke of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood common scene.

"...Those thieves were defeated and retreated in a hurry. I was about to chase, but suddenly my steps faltered."

He sighed faintly, shaking his head lightly: "I didn't know until then that their knives were poisonous."

Lu Bu frowned for a while, held his breath for a while, gritted his teeth for a while, and finally slapped the table angrily: "What a shameless thief! What a shameful trick! Kill him!"

Then he quickly stepped forward and pulled Xing Daorong over: "Brother Xing, what kind of poison is it in you? Is there an antidote?"

"A dignified man, how can he be so useless that people can plot against him!"

"This..." Xing Daorong was speechless.

"It's definitely not there!"

Li Qian was speechless, and continued to explain to him: "I have also heard of this kind of strange poison in the world that the thieves use. Kill a way to go."

"That's right." Xing Daorong nodded, and his complexion became heavy again: "In the following years, I searched for good doctors in the world, and there are many people who are not as knowledgeable as this master, and they can't even recognize the poison, let alone detoxify it!"

Lu Bu was even more anxious when he heard the words: "What a good man, how could he be ruined by this sinister trick?"

"I ask myself that I still know some medical skills, so I will help you feel the pulse and see if you can detoxify."

"you……"

Xing Daorong's old face panicked, and he kept shrinking his hands back: "Don't come here..."

"How can one be sick and avoid doctors?"

It was easier for Lu Bu to hold him than to hold a chick, so he directly grabbed his hand without any explanation.

Li Gan was also dumbfounded. If Lu Bu really knew something, wouldn't it be obvious if he touched it?
But no matter how hard he struggled, Lu Bu's big hands were always locked on his wrist like iron tongs, and he closed his eyes to feel his pulse quietly.

"Fengxian, does he really understand medical skills?" Li Gan asked the old eunuch beside him in a low voice.

The old eunuch smiled, squeezed three fingers, and then shrank his neck and let out a 'meow'.

Seeing that Li Qian was confused, he couldn't help but said with a dark face: "Speak human."

"Oh."

The old eunuch said aggrievedly: "He is a three-legged cat."

It's just that as soon as the words came out, Lu Bu's glaring eyes were won.

"My lord, I've found Brother Xing's pulse, and I already know how to treat it!" Lu Bu hurriedly came to claim credit for Li Gan in order to prove that he was not a three-legged cat.

Li Gan looked at him dubiously: "Then tell me, how to treat it?"

If there is a recipe that can make Xing Daorong a master, he might try it himself.

Xing Daorong also looked at Lu Bu in great surprise, and the old eunuch just kept laughing.

"It's easy!"

Lu Bu patted his chest and said: "Brother Xing's qi and blood are stagnant, the poison has already penetrated into the dead, and any herbal medicine in the world has no power to recover."

Xing Daorong's face turned pale when he heard this, is he helpless?

"But I still have a good medicine!"

Lu Bu said confidently: "That is to strengthen tempering and polishing, to make one's own blood stronger, to break through the so-called medicinal power in one fell swoop, and return to the peak!"

"Oh……"

Li Gan nodded thoughtfully. Hearing that this method didn't seem like a good method, he decided to see how Xing Daorong's curative effect was.

The old eunuch looked at Lu Bu suspiciously: "Just you quack doctor, don't cure him!"

"It will definitely not be broken!"

Lu Bu was almost entangled by him, and when he recovered, he glared at the old eunuch: "It's not that it can't be broken, but it can definitely be cured!"

He quickly came to Xing Daorong, pulled him up and walked towards the middle of the small courtyard: "Brother Xing, don't worry about that old dog, you listen to me, I'm sure you can't make mistakes?"

Xing Daorong is a three-foot man, and now he is a little nervous when he hears that he is going to treat himself: "How to treat him?"

If you are sick, treat the disease. If you are not sick, what should you do if you get sick?
Lu Bu smiled gently at him, as if he was afraid of scaring the patient away: "Naturally, you will practice duel with me!"

When Xing Daorong heard this, his face turned green.

From the two moves just practiced, it can be felt that there is still a gap of [-] million points in strength between the two.

Can that be called sparring?That is one-sided beating!

However, Lu Bu talked eloquently there, and what he said was quite reasonable: "Think about it, only when the qi and blood are activated can they continue to grow!"

"If you practice against me again, beat the meridian and clear the blockage, if things go on like this, it will be difficult for your strength not to recover!"

Li Gan also looked at Lu Bu stupidly, is this horse riding your therapy?

Fortunately, I didn't act impulsively just now and said that I also want to practice, otherwise I think it will be difficult to ride a tiger now.

"I... this..." Xing Daorong turned around and wanted to leave, but how could he escape Lu Bu's clutches?

He was pulled back before taking half a step.

"Brother Xing, good medicine tastes bitter, brother, I offended you, please bear with me!"

Lu Bu helped him set up a posture, and was about to make gestures with him.

Li Gan has been numb by his coquettish operation, seeing that he is going to drive ducks to the shelves, he hurriedly said: "Feng Xian, you have to be careful!"

Lu Bu corrected him: "My lord, pay attention to the potency of the medicine. I am either a martial arts instructor or a doctor."

"Since Brother Xing only has less than [-]% of his success power left, then I will use [-]% of the medicine power to help him cure it!"

Xing Daorong was about to cry: "Why don't you use [-]%?"

"At the beginning of the treatment, it is natural to give strong medicine to help you open up the lesion!"

Dr. Lu looked at the patient in front of him, and persuaded earnestly: "You should do it first, and I will observe where your condition is the most serious, and then help you treat it."

"I……"

Xing Daorong wanted to cry, but now he stretched out his head and slashed his head, and then retracted his head with a slash. He gritted his teeth and punched Lu Bu.

Unexpectedly, Lu Bu seemed to have seen through his tricks a long time ago, and dodged it with light steps, and then punched Xing Daorong in the waist and eyes, his little face was red and white, white and black, and black and purple , green in the purple, with a little wilting yellow in the green...

Just like the little grasses in the corner of the yard waving their hands and constantly trying to persuade them to fight.

Li Gan couldn't bear to look directly at such a cruel treatment scene, so he looked sideways at the diagnosis and treatment of the two.

Doctors like Dr. Lu will definitely not be troubled by the doctor-patient relationship, so he can treat him however he wants.

If the family members or the patients themselves are not satisfied, just give it a punch.

Just like Xing Daorong now, because he couldn't stand this kind of rough diagnosis and treatment, he was about to stop.

But suddenly he tripped again, so that his face came into close contact with the ground...

After a long time of diagnosis and treatment, Lu Langzhong, who was the main contributor, was still in good spirits, but the patient was already lying on the ground with bruised nose and swollen face, and he could hardly get up.

"Brother Xing, how is it now, do you feel that the blood is flowing more smoothly?"

Lu Bu helped him up and asked expectantly.

"I...I..." Xing Daorong stumbled, unable to speak.

"Look at what you said, I forgot!"

Lu Bu slapped his head: "It's just that I can't do it like this. I have to add medicine to restore the body, otherwise it will damage the body."

Li Gan asked him curiously: "You can also prepare this medicine?"

"Of course not."

Lu Buhan said with a smile: "Then we have to wrong brother Xing and go out to the clinic with us."

Xing Daorong was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood, if you hadn't insisted on treating me, would I have to suffer this grievance?
However, after the course of treatment just now, he has realized a truth, that is, try to talk nonsense as little as possible.

The three of them took Xing Daorong and went out to find a clinic, where Lu Bu paid for him to buy some medicine for bruises.

The injuries on Xing Daorong's body looked scary, but Dr. Lu's mastery was not just bragging, these were just flesh and blood pains, and did not hurt the internal organs at all.

The three of them prescribed the medicine, and asked the doctor in the pharmacy to help Xing Daorong prescribe the medicine, and then sent him home.

Lying on the carriage, Xing Daorong was always in a state of half-dead and angry.

It's just that when he was rushing to Xing Daorong's house, Li Gan discovered a strange thing.

Those bruises and black and purple spots on Xing Daorong's body are now more than half healed!

"Xing Zhuangshi, your injury is almost healed!"

Li Gan hurriedly pointed it out to the other three: "Could it be that the trauma medicine in the pharmacy is so amazing?"

Lu Bu was also surprised: "So fast?"

He has already started gearing up: "I thought I'd wait two or three days before helping Brother Xing again, but now that Brother Xing is recovering so quickly, why don't we do it again!"

Hearing this, the dying Xing Daorong, who was still lying on the cotton pad, sat up in a jiffy, as if nothing had happened.

"It's too late!"

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he couldn't help holding Lu Bu's hand: "Brother Lu, doctors like to use medicines slowly, why do you come to your place twice a day?"

"This……"

Lu Bu also knew that he was wrong, and explained with a smirk, "You just started to treat, and you have to use strong medicine to open up the disease..."

"Isn't that medicine strong enough just now?" Xing Daorong asked angrily.

"It's almost..."

Lu Bu hurriedly said: "In that case, let's use the medicine tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow..." Xing Daorong's eyes darkened.

"That's natural."

Lu Bu said as it should be: "Medicine and medicine must be used continuously every day. How can there be any reason to give up halfway?"

"every day……"

Xing Daorong swayed and fell headfirst.

Lu Bu smiled and comforted him, "Brother Xing, I see that although your energy and blood are not flowing, you still have the foundation of martial arts."

"It's like when I was treating the illness just now, with my [-]% strength fists and feet, an ordinary person would have broken bones and tendons long ago, but you are fine..."

"Now the wound medicine is nothing special, but your injury has healed so quickly, it must be the reason for your previous martial arts!"

"This body is stronger than ordinary people!"

"I..." Xing Daorong opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Li Gan was very surprised: "It turns out that the wound medicine is an ordinary medicine!"

But what happened to Xing Daorong's miraculous physique?Could it be that he was really a master before?Strong and strong?

"do not worry!"

Lu Bu's face was full of anticipation, and he patted Xing Daorong's shoulder: "I will help you cure this stubborn disease as soon as possible. After that, you and my brother will fight across the capital, who is the opponent?"

His eyes were shining, as if he had already thought of that all-powerful moment.

"I……"

Xing Daorong was sweating profusely, as if he had seen his tragic fate: "Brother Lu, where I... live... is too far away..."

Seeing that he had started talking nonsense, Li Gan couldn't help feeling a little pity, but before he could speak, Lu Bu said excitedly, "It's okay!"

"Brother Xing, I have a vacant house in Guangdefang in the north, you can just move there."

"I..." Xing Daorong wanted to refuse, but was interrupted directly by Lu Bu.

"Don't be polite to me."

Lu Bu looked at him more and more pleasing to the eye: "You and I are as close as brothers, why are you so mother-in-law?"

"No, I also have a house in the north..."

Xing Daorong's face turned green, why did he say it directly?

Sure enough, Lu Bu was overjoyed when he heard this: "That would be even better!"

Li Gan glanced at Xing Daorong sympathetically, and patted him on the shoulder: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and disturb their behavior." for."

"Xing Zhuangshi, if you want to recover your kung fu, you have to work hard!"

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, anyway, if the problem can't be cured, let's treat it first.

The driver's voice suddenly came from outside: "Guest officers, here we are."

"not here!"

Lu Bu waved his hand carelessly: "Go to the north of the city, go to Guangdefang!"

After such a short time, he has already found out that Xing Daorong's house is in Guangdefang.

The horseshoes stomped and pulled a few people towards the north of the city.

Xing Daorong looked at the dark carriage, wanting to cry but not crying.

Is this kidnapping?Or kidnapping?

……

Lu Bu was very concerned about helping Xing Daorong recover, and ran to him almost every day.

Even if there is a little delay occasionally, it must be made up the next day, saying that it must not be missing, otherwise the curative effect will be missed.

The patient was moved to tears by Dr. Lu's benevolence, and thanked his eight generations of ancestors.

However, I don't know if it's Lu Bu's illusion. Under his painstaking treatment time and time again, Xing Daorong seems to be more and more... resistant.

This made Lu Bu very excited, feeling that his hard work had paid off, so he was even more unwilling to give up on this patient.

Li Qian praised such a dedicated doctor very much.

Today is the ninth day of August, a big day, and Li Qian pulled Lu Bu and the old eunuch out again.

And Dr. Lu was concerned about his patients, and even pulled Xing Daorong out for a walk...

A few people were sitting at a street stall, eating fragrant and crispy shortbread, drinking duck blood vermicelli soup, and looking at the Gongyuan in the distance.

Li Gan scooped up a spoonful of soup, put another piece of tender duck blood into his mouth, savored the taste carefully, and asked Xing Daorong curiously: "There are not many people selling this stuff in the capital. Thank you for finding it."

Xing Daorong smiled proudly: "I can find the way to all the places in the capital that sell pig blood, duck blood, chicken blood, donkey blood, dog blood...."

Li Gan is speechless, is this really something to be proud of?
But Lu Bu gave a thumbs up with a look of admiration.

Today is the time for the scholars to enter the Gongyuan. Li Gan and the others have just witnessed at the door that the scholars have gone through many barriers, entered the Longmen, and entered the Gongyuan.

After passing this test, their identities will undergo a huge change. They will no longer be 'poor scholar' but 'rich man'.

Li Ganyao looked at the entrance of the Gongyuan, feeling a little curious in his heart for a while.

"I knew I would go in for the exam."

Li Gan felt itchy about the situation in the Gong Yuan.

Xing Daorong was surprised when he heard that: "Are you still a scholar?"

Before Li Qian could reply, Lu Bu said first, "Don't worry about it."

Xing Daorong didn't dare to provoke him, so he hummed twice and lowered his head, and drank two more mouthfuls of soup.

"Old Wei, do you think it is possible for me to visit the tribute courtyard?" Li Qian looked at the old eunuch beside him.

The old eunuch's face turned bitter, and before he could make a sound, Xing Daorong started yelling again.

"are you crazy?"

He snarled, sucked a transparent fan from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Li Gan with wide eyes: "The dragon gate of the Gongyuan has been locked for three days, and there is absolutely no possibility of it being opened again!"

"I heard that there was a fire in the tribute courtyard during Yingzong's time, and the Longmen officials refused to open the door. In the end, the fire was extinguished and half of the scholars were burned to death..."

"real or fake?"

Li Gan raised his head and was taken aback, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"It is true, sir."

The old eunuch was also trying his best to dispel his idea: "In order to ensure the fairness of Qiu Wei, even if there is a big mistake, the dragon gate cannot be opened in the middle."

If you go to the Gongyuan, you will definitely be able to go as the emperor, which will alarm those officials.

But in this way, there is danger.

"I see."

Li Qian nodded in disappointment, but when he thought that there would be an examination later, and even a palace examination, and that he himself was the examiner, Li Gan felt balanced.

"Okay, we've seen enough excitement, and the soup is finished, we should go back."

Xing Daorong suddenly covered his bowl, and said with a sneer, "I'm not full yet..."

"It's all right."

Lu Bu smiled softly, bought a porcelain basin from the store, and filled it with takeaway vermicelli soup: "Let's go back and eat."

"I..." Xing Daorong wanted to cry but had no tears. He was about to be treated when he went back, so he didn't want to go back.

"Don't resist the treatment, Brother Xing."

Lu Bu smiled like a big-bodied psychiatrist, and Li Gan shivered when he saw it.

"Fengxian, you help him heal his illness first, and Lao Wei and I will go back first."

"Okay, master!" Lu Bu readily agreed, "I'll be back in a while."

Although the scholars took the exam, the excitement in the capital did not decrease at all.

The reason is simple, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.

Ziwei Palace Political Affairs Hall.

Looking at the memorial in front of him, Li Qian frowned.

The memorial in front of him is to persuade him, a great emperor, to establish a queen as soon as possible, and not to let the throne in the harem be vacant...

To be honest, Li Gan is actually very displeased with this kind of people who casually point out their private life.

It's just that he understands that when he becomes the emperor, there are gains and losses.

The emperor has no family affairs, all things are business affairs, including marrying a wife, having children, establishing a reserve...

Under such circumstances, some people like to stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at him, the emperor.

Of course, under normal circumstances, Li Qian didn't care.

A while ago, a minister wrote a letter asking him to start cultivating his own Wannian auspicious pot.

This thing was called Wannian Jifu before Li Qian was alive, and it should be called XX Mausoleum when he was born.

Li Qian immediately criticized him: I am still young, don't expect me to die early.

It is said that the official was also very wronged after receiving the reply.

It is customary to build mausoleums when the emperor is alive, and we are just reminding you of the old saying.

If you build a house while you are alive, isn’t this Ji Rang the house after you die?Not happy to repair your house?
Of course, there is really no one who likes to write about things like this, except for those censors who don’t need to add salt to their meals every day.

They will either play the corrupt officials in the capital, such as Qin Hui and Cai Jing, or point fingers at He Shen and Yan Song's disaster relief in Xingyang. Not as blah blah...

In fact, Li Gan has a high tolerance for these censors, because of their special identities and upright conduct... most of them are upright.

There have been many memorials recently to persuade him to stand up, but this memorial in front of him makes Li Gan particularly unhappy.

It said that there are rumors among the people that His Majesty the Emperor has not established a queen for a long time, precisely because you are always dissatisfied with the current concubine, and you want to recruit beautiful women from all over the world.

The people like to spread rumors, and when they heard this, they panicked and rushed to marry their daughters.

Also please hurry up and establish a queen to dispel the rumors among the people.

Isn't this just secretly mocking him as the emperor?
As soon as they heard that he wanted to draft a girl, everyone rushed to marry their daughter. What does this mean?

Besides, when did Li Qian talk about drafting girls again?He didn't even think about it!

And when he was wandering around the capital these days, he had never heard of any common people rushing to marry their daughters!

In a majestic capital city, there is no emperor under his feet. Where did he hear this rumor?

Li Gan suspected that the bastard made it up himself!

He looked at this memorabilia, and his teeth were itchy with anger, while Wu Meiniang and Lu Zhi who were at the side were secretly smiling.

Neither of the two women dared to draw up such private memorials, and they were all left to Li Gan himself.

The position of empress has a lot to do with it, not only the concubines of the sixth house are watching, but the two of them are also watching, and the expectations in their hearts are definitely higher than that of any concubine in the six palaces...

"Your Majesty, this person should be punished for spreading rumors to His Majesty."

Wu Meiniang's phoenix eyes were full of evil, and her pretty face turned into a bit of unkindness, staring at the memorial: "If this kind of evil-hearted person is not punished, others will follow suit."

As one of Li Gan's closest friends, she and Lu Zhi also knew about Li Gan's frequent trips out of the palace recently.

Where did this rumor come from outside?

Lu Zhi was also a little sullen, and gently pulled Li Gan's arm: "Your Majesty, you must never let him go who spreads rumors and ruins your reputation."

However, Li Gan sighed: "The censor is all rumored, if you want to force the case, I really have no reason to punish him."

In the early days of the Kingdom, in order to let the censors dare to speak, Daqian Taizu set the rule of hearing and playing things.

Spokespersons such as censors, admonishing officials, and Gishizhong don’t have to wait until they have investigated the matter clearly before writing a letter. As long as they hear the rumors, they can directly write a letter to report the matter, and then the court has to start an investigation.

Even if the investigation is clear in the end and they made a mistake, the speaker will not be convicted for it. This is called not being convicted for words, and it was also a name Li Gan defended Wei Zheng at the court meeting.

Seeing his reaction like this, Wu Meiniang and Lu Zhi knew that His Majesty the Emperor didn't want to deal with this censor.

Now no one will suspect that he is incompetent or soft-handed.

With the means of His Majesty the Emperor, even if there is no reason, he can make money if he wants to.

Just like Ma Jiyuan before, Qin Hui and Cai Jing no longer mention it now, who still remembers this person?

But Lu Zhi said from the side: "Your Majesty is a wise king, but when dealing with this kind of villain, one should not be too indulgent, otherwise he will definitely make progress."

Li Gan shook his head lightly: "Just go too far, let him go for a while, and when I can't bear it, I will deal with him."

"Besides, if this kind of thing is severely punished, it will appear that I am making a big fuss. When others see this, they will think that I am a guilty conscience. I really want to draft another girl. Now that he has exposed it, I become angry from embarrassment."

Li Gan rubbed his brows, and said helplessly: "But if the punishment is light, just hit a few court sticks, maybe it will make this person famous and rise steadily in the officialdom, he may have been waiting for it for a long time! "

Now, he also knows some ways in the officialdom. For civil servants, the imperial staff is like a medal. A model of admonishment.

In case of a conflict with a colleague or something, turn around and show your big butt. When people look at this scar, they will know that you have been subjected to a court rod, and it will definitely give you some points.

In addition, since Li Qian ascended the throne, he has never beaten an official's court staff, which makes many people look forward to it.

Li Gan sneered: "Since Your Majesty Yuji, this is the first person to be beaten with the imperial staff!"

"Listen, what awe-inspiring news it is! Those who are beaten by the imperial staff will be a head shorter than him! But I just don't do what they want, that is, I don't spank their butts!"

Wu Meiniang and Lu Zhi were sweating profusely, they didn't expect that there was such a way.

"These people... really have sinister intentions."

Lu Zhi clenched his fists in resentment, and couldn't help but said: "You gave Your Majesty a bad reputation, but I won a good reputation myself as a step forward!"

"I wouldn't spank a guy like that."

Li Qian looked at her pouty ruddy mouth, suddenly chuckled, and patted the two girls' upturned buttocks lightly: "If you want to spank, you also spank the buttocks of the concubines."

Naturally, this spanking and another spanking have different meanings.

Lu Pheasant and Wu Meiniang both trembled in embarrassment, their jade faces turned red, and they turned their heads away.

Li Gan smiled softly, and began to criticize the memorial again.

In fact, he also knows why these people are trying to persuade him to become a queen at this time.

Because the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is also known as the Festival of Sacrifice to the Moon. Even so, Li Gan didn't have to busy himself with sacrifices under the arrangement of those officials from the Ministry of Rites, because of a tradition: women don't worship stoves, and men don't worship the moon.

That's why he, the emperor, can escape those complicated sacrifices.

But he can escape, but others cannot escape.

The custom in Daqian is that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the empress must represent the Tian family to offer sacrifices to the moon. However, His Majesty the emperor has not established an empress yet.

Without the queen, there would be no one to sacrifice to the moon on behalf of the Tian family.

This is also the root cause of many ministers' performances.

It's just that Li Gan also knew that after the establishment, it would be too late to prepare for the ceremony.

The civil servants just wanted to take this opportunity to let him choose the person, so forget it.

But Li Gan didn't want to pay attention to them.

He has his own solution to the matter of offering sacrifices to the moon.

(End of this chapter)