Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

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And just when Hongfu Bingpu was bustling with excitement.

A Tang newspaper is being spread to the emperor Zhao Ji's case.

Followed by the Tang News, there are also one-by-one memorials that are like snowflakes.

Nanyang Rebellion.

Local officials concealed the report.

Delayed military aircraft.

Tianhe City fell.

Beijiang City fell.

...

Nanyang County is in an emergency.

After Zhao Ji saw these memorials, he almost vomited blood.

Immediately called the civil and military officials to discuss.

In the courtroom, Zhao Ji naturally couldn't bear to vent his anger at Baiguan, then looked at Xiao Yunqi and said:

"Da Sima, I told you to die, will you die?"

When the words fell, the entire courtroom was silent.

Baiguan never imagined how the fire had reached Xiao Yunqi.

Xiao Yunqi frowned slightly, and immediately said, "The lord tells the subject to die, and the subject does not die because of disloyalty."

"Xiao Teng, your father told you to die, will you die?" Zhao Ji looked at Xiao Teng in the line of generals again.

"The father tells the son to die, and the son does not die because he is not filial. Xiao Teng must be a minister of both loyalty and filial piety."

Xiao Teng said respectfully.

Hearing the two of you answering, Zhao Ji turned his eyes to the important minister and said, "But these untouchables, I told them to live, and gave them money from Genyue to relieve disasters, but they turned against me."

"Kill, kill all of them, and leave none of them."

The last sentence was Zhao Ji roaring out of his mouth with infuriating energy, carrying the majestic Dragon Might, and the overwhelming civil and military officials could not lift their heads.

The strong killing intent in those eyes made the palace maid standing behind Zhao Ji shiver.

All the ministers were shocked.

Of course, although Zhao Ji said he was going to kill.

But it takes time to really send troops.

The first is money.

This time, Zhao Ji seemed to be really in a hurry, and even went out to fight with his own money.

That is to say, the internal library pays the money.

There is also the confiscation of the home.

The Nanyang incident this time involved many officials.

For these officials, Zhao Ji did not show mercy, and all beheaded them. The male family members were sent to Lingnan, and the female relatives filled the Jiaofang Division.

Even the people involved in the seven major families, Zhao Ji were all dismissed and investigated.

The seven major families also knew the importance of Nanyang, because they did not fight against the emperor to protect these officials.

Then there's the pick.

Even though Xiao Yunqi himself said that he would lead troops there.

But was rejected by Zhao Ji because of his advanced age.

He was guarding Xiao Yunqi.

Therefore, the selection will also take time.

Second, after the generals are selected, it is time to order soldiers.

How many troops are needed to suppress?

...

...

Because I promised Zhao Fujin yesterday.

So after the opening of Hongfu Bingpu this time, Chen Mo returned to Weiyang Palace, took the gourd, and went to Fengyang Pavilion.

Scorching sun.

On the avenue in the palace, no one was walking.

Even if someone walks, they are hiding from the sun and walking in the shade.

Tread...

Step lightly.

In the neat and elegant bedroom, Chen Mo opened the bead curtain and walked in, but he didn't see Zhao Fujin, only Zhao Jiangning wearing a light red gauze skirt, holding a book, walking back and forth in the bedroom. move around.

The long hair like ink is coiled on the head, and the curve is undulating from the shoulders down, and the slender legs outline a picture of a lady.

Zhao Jiangning was a little more refined, and wherever he went with a book, he suddenly became more bookish.

"The Great Song is like grass and trees, Your Highness De Ning, do you read this book too?"

Chen Mo walked forward with the gourd.

Zhao Jiangning looked at it seriously, and didn't hear the sound of the bead curtains. At this moment, Chen Mo came to the front, she couldn't help but startled, and her face flushed.

"His Royal Highness De Ning, are you... alright?"

Chen Mo touched his nose, is he so scary, can this be scary?

"It's okay, mainly because I was reading when you came in and didn't notice." Zhao Jiangning explained.

"Oh."

Chen Mo nodded, and then said: "His Royal Highness Fu Mao?"

"Fu Jin was called by the royal father's people."

Zhao Jiangning closed the book, and the lonely man and the widow lived together in the same room. Although he had a somewhat mature face, he was very calm, but there was a hint of panic in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Oh, Your Highness De Ning, let's get started."

"what?"

"Cure!" Seeing the doubts on Zhao Jiangning's face.

Chen Mo said in surprise.

"Oh..."

Zhao Jiangning put down the book, then took off his shoes, and lay down on Zhao Fujin's bed.

His chest heaved slightly.

In order to ease the embarrassment in his heart, Zhao Jiangning said, "Have you seen the shape of grass and trees in the Song Dynasty?"

Chen Mo nodded and said, "The person who wrote this book is definitely an amazing person. He marked all the thousands of herbs and poisons of the Great Song Dynasty on the book, along with detailed notes."

"Yeah, Hua Tuo, the first medical saint in the Song Dynasty, devoted his whole life to the medical profession, and even wrote this extraordinary book. Unfortunately, the doctor could not heal himself and died of illness in his later years." Zhao Jiangning sighed with regret.

Chen Mo said nothing, just smiled and gave Zhao Jiangning the gourd in his hand.

At this moment, she is not sick yet, so she is naturally strong.

Open the mouth of the gourd, and after a few mouthfuls, the gourd is returned to Chen Mo.

Then Chen Mo said, "His Royal Highness De Ning, let's begin."

Zhao Jiangning nodded.

Immediately, his expression was a little tense, and he didn't dare to move even with his eyes closed, as if he was being tortured. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Chen Mo: "…"

It's been two or three days, and it's still the same.

Chen Mo was silent for a while, and immediately put his hand on Zhao Jiangning's stomach, urging the ancient Chongtong to rub it.

Maybe it was because Zhao Fujin was not there. Every time Chen Mo rubbed it, Zhao Jiangning became more and more flustered.

Even breathing was noticeably heavier.

"…"

If you do this, I will treat you like that.

Chen Mo stopped what he was doing.

Zhao Jiangning discovered this situation, she opened her eyes, opened a slit, glanced at Chen Mo, and immediately said in doubt:

"What... what's wrong?"

"His Royal Highness, you should turn sideways!"

"Um?"

"You influence my performance like this."

"…"

Zhao Jiangning turned sideways with a blushing face.

The heart beats like a twilight drum.

After half an hour.

Treatment is complete.

The ambiguous thing that happened yesterday did not happen today, it was very smooth.

But Zhao Jiangning felt a little disappointed in his heart.

"Okay, today's treatment is over, where does His Highness want to start tomorrow?"

Before leaving tomorrow, I should be able to help Zhao Jiangning again.

"Foot... feet." Zhao Jiangning said.

"it is good."

Chen Mo simply packed up and left.

But Zhao Jiangning looked at Chen Mo's back, wondering what he was thinking.

...

After coming out of Fengyang Pavilion.

Chen Mo went back to Weiyang Palace and planned to go to the Infantry Division to show his face after finishing his work in Weiyang Palace.

For lunch, Chen Mo was lazy. He didn't cook it himself, but let a professional cook cook it. Wouldn't it be better to enjoy it together when he brought it to Xiao Yunxi's bedroom...