All Heavens: Traveling At The Same Time, But The Clones Are All Women

"婠儿!!"

Full of fragrance and smooth taste.

Putting Huanwan lying on his lap into his arms again, Chen Hao actually missed her in his heart. After not seeing her for a few days, he felt empty in his heart.

What he cultivates is not the ruthless way.

His path is the path of all heavens. He does not need to learn Taoism and practice hard to suppress his desires. He only needs to learn to control his desires, and then he can do whatever he wants without violating the rules.

The most rare thing is that he takes the path of love and desire without worrying about emotional help at all.

If a cultivator is in love with someone, it will often lead to love disasters. The so-called love relationship is sad, and that kind of disaster may be the betrayal of a lover, or committing suicide like Bi Xiuxin, causing Shi Zhixuan to suffer from schizophrenia.

Chen Hao doesn't need to worry about this.

Because he doesn't love anyone else, he only loves himself.

And he will never betray himself, so he doesn't need to worry about love disaster at all.

"The Fairy!"

"Humph, Hu'er is not a fairy~"

"What is it if it's not a fairy? A fairy is not as charming as you!"

"Yes...hehe, it's a witch."

"Well, yes! You are my little witch!"

Chen Hao smiled and pulled her up, holding her slender waist with both hands.

The battle inside the monastery began.

And the fierce quarrel, less than ten feet apart, continued.

One hall, two battlefields.

In terms of fighting intensity, both sides were quite fierce and could be said to be evenly matched.

When there are many people debating in the main hall, everyone is more elegant. Although they can wave their hands to make gestures, they are also used to enhance their persuasion. The weapons they use most are their own words. People who are not elegant will also deliberately spray spit to disgust people. .

The fighting in the monastery was more brutal.

They had given up speaking and were engaging in simple and direct hand-to-hand combat. When their hands and feet were not enough, they used their teeth. Their voices were even louder. Fortunately, those unbearable barbaric sounds were all restrained by secret techniques.

In the main hall, the three parties are still arguing.

They criticized each other again and again, and they would not give up until they found each other's loopholes and excuses.

In the Jingshe, the two sides have entered a fierce battle.

They hugged each other, rolled down the soft couch, spilled the fine ink, and left traces of their battle everywhere in the small monastery.

In the main hall, Wei Zheng said with a gloomy face: "Of the court expenditures last year, the Ministry of War accounted for 3 million taels, and the remaining 11 million taels were overexpenditures from the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Personnel... I will I would like to ask where the money from the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Personnel was spent last year!"

"Zhang Liang, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, is your man, right? Fang Xuanling?!"

After hearing Wei Zheng's question.

Fang Xuanling said nothing, and Du Ruhui glanced at Dugu Feng quietly.

The beautiful girl in her twenties seemed to be listening to something with her eyes closed.

She was a little confused.

"Master Dugu?"

"Um?"

Dugu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as bright as swords.

"Didn't it cost money to renovate Shendu and Chang'an last year? Everyone said that there would be a lot of construction work. Without a lot of construction work, how could Shendu have the majestic appearance it has today? Besides, Mr. Wei doesn't have to keep all the accounts on the Ministry of Works!"

She looked at Du Ruhui: "Where did the officials spend their money? Mr. Du, tell me directly. You must give them an explanation."

"It's mainly officials' salaries..."

Before Du Ruhui finished speaking, Wei Zheng interrupted: "Don't talk about the salary. I went to see it. The extra five million taels of silver were sent to the Northwest and Western Regions for hair care, and it was clearly recorded that it was used for reconstruction. people's livelihood....

As soon as he said it.

Everyone else had weird expressions.

Everyone knows that the current Holy Emperor has been dissatisfied with foreign races for a long time. The Eastern and Western Turks, Tiele, Tuyuhun and other forces were all slaughtered after she ascended the throne.

Those foreign tribes that surrendered were under the jurisdiction of the Protectorate, which was directly under the central government.

There are many small countries gathered in the Western Region Protectorate, and there are not many Han people there. It is impossible for the emperor to spend a lot of money to improve their lives.

But this cannot be said.

Even as stubborn as Wei Zheng, he just wants to know where the millions of silver went.

Du Ruhui chuckled softly and said: "Xuan Cheng, don't get excited. You don't know the situation in the Western Regions. These millions of taels of silver are indeed used for people's livelihood, but for road construction."

"That's what happened."

Fang Xuanling said: "Your Majesty wants to rebuild the Silk Road, build it farther and wider, so that the Western barbarians can bathe in the light of our heaven, and also to transport silk, tea and porcelain to Tianzhu, Persia and other places, in exchange for Come to Baiyin, but the road to the west is too difficult, so we need to build the road first."

Wei Zheng was silent for a moment and asked: "This should be a matter of the Ministry of Works. Why is it that the way of issuing accounts is the way of the Ministry of Personnel?"

Fang Xuanling was speechless.

Because the Ministry of Industry does not want to take the blame.

If others don't know, how can the officials of the Ministry of Industry not know that building roads doesn't cost so much money at all.

The money was actually asked for by the palace [it’s hard to say clearly what Shen paid for.

"Now that we know the whereabouts of the money, we can talk about these details later and investigate later."

The Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs coughed: "One thing is true. The Ministry of War is asking for money from me. It is said that the Holy One has planned to use troops against Tibet this summer and they want to raise armaments. This is true or false. How come I have never heard of it. "

"The King of Zhennan is in charge of this matter."

Mentioning Song Que, the king of Zhennan.

Everyone was silent.

Today, the relationship with the Song family of the king of Zhennan is too strange. The favor given to him is so great and generous that he is not only the first prince with a different surname, but also has the iron certificate of "Wang Jue Yonggu" to seal the land of Lingnan. Enfeoffment.

With such great honor and favor, who in the court would not envy him?

But it stands to reason that no qualified king would allow a king with a different surname to dominate.

Today is the exception.

She doesn't seem to be wary of King Zhennan at all?

Dugu Feng didn't speak. She knew why, because Song Que had a good daughter, and because any rebellion was meaningless in the face of absolute power.

After the sound of the bronze chime, this imperial meeting ended.

The ministers cautiously left the Feifeng Palace. After a while, Dugu Feng turned back and happened to see another female official standing at the door looking around.

"Yuzhi, what are you looking at?"

"ah!"

Song Yuzhi was startled: "It turns out to be Sister Feng'er. I'm here to tell Sister Wu'er that the entrance to the Temple of War has been dug out. 607"

"Then why don't you go in and find her?"

"..."

Yuzhi's face turned red.

She actually went in just now.

Then he ran out in a panic and stood at the door, not knowing whether to leave or stay, or to help those two people.

Song Yuzhi is the daughter of Heavenly Sword, with a bold personality. She has experienced troubled times and has seen countless absurdities and nastiness, so she thinks she has seen a lot.

What scene has she not seen before?

She has never seen this scene before!

Oh my god, can you go back to your bedroom?

This is the place where world affairs are handled. Those ministers were still there just now, so they started, right?

She had never seen such a battle before. Her young heart was greatly shocked, and she immediately ran out with a red face.

"Huh? Your expression, could it be that the two of them were in the Feifeng Palace - Tsk!! I just said it felt weird just now!

No more guessing.

Dugu Feng strode into it and already heard the sounds inside.

She snorted coldly and stepped directly in, walking into the small monastery.

The movements of the two people inside didn't pause at all.

Her heroic eyebrows were raised high, she was gritting her teeth, and her face was getting redder and redder.

After waiting for a long time, Song Yuzhi didn't wait for Dugu Feng to come out.

She was a little at a loss, but finally gritted her teeth and walked in.

It didn't take long.

The monotonous duet turned into a soprano chorus.