The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Luo Ci waved his hand, when is it, is she listening to what she has to say?

She frowned, "Someone might usurp your seat, why are you happy?"

After all, the general has military power, and the prime minister's power in the palace should not be underestimated. It is indeed difficult to deal with it when combined, and the fragments... She doesn't know how many trump cards there are.

Regarding her undisguised usurping of the throne, Jun Heng chuckled lightly. The world is very secretive about usurping the throne and treason, but she is the only one so bold and direct.

They are in a normal situation now, and they will be replaced soon next time.

Jun Heng did not know where to find a small jade seal. The body of the seal was surrounded by gold threads. It was intertwined in the shape of a dragon and a phoenix. It was small and delicate.

"This is for you."

He walked behind Luo Ci and put on a small jade seal for her with some seriousness.

She looked down at the small jade seal on her neck, only the size of two fingers, "What is this?"

"You can use it to control Jinwuwei."

Jin Wuwei is the elite of the elite, and only obeys Junheng and Luo Ci, who has a small jade seal.

Even in terms of obeying orders, he is more inclined to the owner of Xiaoyuyin.

Luo Ci asked subconsciously, "What about you?"

Jun Heng replied indifferently, "I still have a tiger talisman."

The slender fingers brushed her soft long hair lightly, "As long as you know, the military power in Meng Chi's hands is not unique and can be withdrawn at any time."

If it had been a few years earlier, he might not have been able to retreat from the joint hands of the general and the prime minister, but now the prime minister has been slowly weakened by him.

A trace of bloodthirsty cruelty flashed across his long, dark eyes.

Those who do not obey him shall die.

He couldn't hold a grain of sand in his eyes, and the Prime Minister's Party had long been regarded as dead by him.

Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish.

This is Jun Heng.

Luo Ci is relieved now, the fragments have always been very powerful, and it seems that there are quite a lot of trump cards.

But she didn't quite believe what he said about his body before.

But the shards seem to look normal, and these abnormalities have hardly been revealed since the last time.

She was going to find an opportunity to ask someone close to him, such as Eunuch Li.

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A few days later, when General Meng returned to the court, when he led his personal guards into the city gate, the people on both sides of the road cheered and shouted, which was obviously very popular.

General Meng is in his twenties. He is young and promising. He looks handsome, not like a little white face. He is full of masculinity. He holds a high position and holds a heavy army. The object of marriage.

And it is said that he also defeated the barbarians when he returned to Beijing this time, so that the other party did not dare to attack for at least three and a half years, so as to save the people from suffering from the war, and even let the people of the capital welcome the return of the general.

The people only want to live and work in peace and contentment, and living in peaceful times, they naturally yearn and worship the general.

A lot of royalist alarm bells rang out, for fear that Meng Chi would be unwilling to serve as a minister, they wrote a pile of excerpts to remind the young emperor to let him take back the military power in Meng Chi's hands as soon as possible.

Jun Heng scanned it roughly and put the book aside.

When he went to court on the second day, except for the courtiers of Xiu Muri, almost all the courtiers came. Jun Heng was already sitting on the dragon chair, his black eyes staring coldly below.

The position belonging to the general was still vacant at this time, and the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty and even the emperor were waiting for Meng Chi alone.

Eunuch Li, who was waiting beside the emperor, ignited anger in the muddy old eyes.

Meng Chi didn't take His Majesty to heart at all.

Jun Heng didn't care too much, his fingers were playing with a round black stone, the color was still a bit beautiful, it was not carefully carved, it was dark, and it looked a bit deep.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Chi arrived late.

He was not wearing a court dress, but a battle robe, and stepped into the Golden Palace. The footsteps were a little heavy, with a heavy **** aura, giving ordinary civil servants the feeling of being on the battlefield. For a while, he couldn't bear it and his face pale When they got up, they dared not look at him.

But those young officials who were specially promoted to Meng Chi disdained Meng Chi. They were Jun Heng's fanatical fans. The scholars died for their confidants. The emperor reversed their lives and gave their relatives good treatment. And give one of the gloomy youth a chance to allow the case to be reversed in the future.

Naturally, they will be hostile to the generals who clearly have disputes with the emperor.

As soon as he comes back, he throws the air to His Majesty. This is Chi Guoguo's contempt for imperial power.

Meng Chi saluted, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen hasn't returned to his homeland for a long time, and he seldom drinks alcohol. He was greedy for cups with the guards for a while, and he drank so much that he woke up a little late today. I also ask Your Majesty to punish him."

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

Meng Chi has been at the border for three years, and the environment is harsh, so he finally returned to Beijing to relax, which is excusable.

Moreover, the defense of the country has been successful, and no one can say anything wrong with this statement.

Jun Heng's brows were light, and his voice was cold, "This time, the barbarians were repelled, so that the other party would not dare to commit crimes within three years. He is a man of great merit. What's the crime? What do you think about the celebration banquet?"

A young official saluted and shouted, "Your Majesty Shengming!"

The remaining courtiers also shouted, "Your Majesty Shengming!"

Meng Chi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty."

Jun Heng glanced at Meng Chi lightly, and said casually, "Can someone advise me?"

As soon as this remark came out, many courtiers played it.

Some are asking the emperor to reward the generals, and some are reporting that the water conservancy plan proposed by the emperor has worked.

There was a rare smile in Jun Heng's dark eyes, with a faint sense of pride.

It was proposed by his little queen.

It wasn't him that day.

Meng Chi had a handsome face, and stared straight at the emperor with a pair of star eyes. The emotions in his eyes were unclear, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

After facing down, he walked out of the hall, and the prime minister's scheming eyes were full of light.

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Jun Heng returned to the bedroom, and was about to go to the bed to see if his little queen woke up, and found that the bedside had turned on the lamp, and she was lying on the bed reading some literati miscellaneous books.

Although their relationship became closer, there was no actual breakthrough.

She cares about herself, but doesn't have much intimacy.

But he had long regarded her as his only queen.

On the one hand, she wants her to like herself, and she wants to engrave his whole person into her soul, and he will never forget it, on the other hand, she does not want her to care about herself.

Because he can't give her a future.

Some time ago he found something.

His eyes gradually darkened.

But the voice was extremely gentle, "Why did you wake up so early today?"

Luo Ci said lazily, "When you're full, you wake up."

The debris is facing down, which means that breakfast is about to arrive.

She put on her coat, and now the temperature has dropped a little, she has already put on winter clothes, and she even has to wear a fox fur cloak when she leaves the Hall of Mental Cultivation.