Daqin: Reign in the world

“………”

When the bright sunlight shines through the gaps, shining on the vermilion dragon pillars in the temple, announcing the arrival of a new day.

“Changing clothes…”

According to the habit he had developed in the past, Ying Che got up at a fixed time, stood on the side of the dragon, and then spread his hands.

“Even the princess of the dead country cannot lose the last dignity.”

Hearing this, Midaiyun’s eyebrows tightened slightly, enduring the soreness coming from his whole body, especially the clear pain from his lower body.

Whether it was the lack of response last night, or the pain he is suffering now, he wants to keep the last face for himself and Miko (Hayatsuki).

“………”

Yu Guang saw the petite shadow with mobility difficulties, that is, the silent Midaiyun, Ying Che remembered the scene of last night, but did not react too much.

Since you want to persevere so much, let’s see how much patience you can endure.

“Tyrant, you will definitely be punished!”

15 The Ji Daiyun, who had not yet recovered, and even had some collapse, when he came to Emperor Qin, the hatred in his heart was another layer.

“………”

It’s just that no matter how much hatred, or the idea of killing the other party, in the end, Jidaiyun can still only endure changing clothes for Emperor Qin.

It was no different than before, and I once again felt a deep powerlessness, and the urge to commit suicide after losing my innocence.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty, now you have finished dressing.”

Even if he learned a lot of the rules of the court, Mi Daiyun, who had never served people, was undoubtedly clumsy during the period, and it took a lot of time before and after.

“………”

Glancing at Miyoun, who was gritting his silver teeth and struggling to support, not wanting to show his vulnerable side, Yingche did not speak again, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Although he did not say it directly, to some extent, he tacitly allowed the other party to stay in the main hall of Weiyang Palace to rest.

“Tick… Tick… Ticking…”

With a rather complicated gaze, Midaiyun looked at the departing figure, and tears couldn’t stop flowing down.

The lingering hatred of the country, and it was precisely last night that Emperor Qin and her had that relationship.

“What should I do?”

Looking at the incomparably bright red on the edge of the dragon, and some traces after the storm, Miyo Yun, who had been carrying hatred all along, the entire atrium was completely chaotic.

“Your Majesty, what should the Xiongnu do with it?”

When he saw the Son of Heaven coming to the Lizheng Hall, he and Chen Ping greeted him at the first time, holding a brand new bamboo tablet in his hand.

It is very obvious that when it comes to the first Xiongnu, Chang Qing Yamen, a special request for instructions.

“There is no hurry, this matter will be decided after the next dynasty.”

Compared with how to deal with the Xiongnu Shan Yutouman, there are more important reform matters at the moment, and Yingche did not have the slightest hesitation, and said directly.

Yesterday’s Xiongnu envoy group knelt, how Touman is not important, everything revolves around the hegemony of Central Asia, and the next civilization gradually unfolds.

“Does His Majesty want to mention the reform of the military system in today’s morning court?”

Vaguely hearing the extraneous sound between the words, Xiao He’s whole body couldn’t help but feel a shock, and finally ushered in the beginning of Wenzhi.

Once the reform of the military system is fully completed, it will usher in a period of great development, both militarily and economically.

“The reform of the military system affects the whole body, especially the military, and it is estimated that it will cause a lot of backlash.”

Compared with Xiao He, who had a long-term view, Chen Ping’s overall view was much worse, and he couldn’t help but raise a lot of worry.

“Oh, Your Majesty.”

Without thinking about it further, Xiao He and Chen Ping arched their hands and responded.

“In addition, this time there is no need to stay in the Lizheng Hall, and go to the Xuanzheng Hall together to participate in the imperial affairs.”

There is also a process of cultivating talents in governing the country, and it is not a bad thing to contact court politics in advance.

“Oh, the minister has thanked His Majesty for cultivation.”

The court is a place where major events in the world are handled, and it is also a collision of different ideas and extremely fierce political struggles.

In this regard, Xiao He and the two knew the intentions of the Son of Heaven, and they did not dare to slack off for themselves, and they must not live up to the holy hope.

“………”

Immediately, Yingche didn’t say another word, but turned around and boarded the emperor car with five horses in unison.

“Shangchao…”

It should have received the news that the Son of Heaven had arrived, and a specially lengthened voice clearly sounded around the Xuanzheng Hall.

“Strange, how did the two staff officers on the left and right of the yellow gate appear here?”

Noticing that there were two more unfamiliar figures in the civil service ranks, Li Xin, who looked at it fixedly, found that it was the Son of Heaven’s close minister, the staff officer of the Yellow Gate.

“Could it be that His Majesty wants them to participate in the politics of the dynasty, no longer limited to the Hall of Standing Politics.”

Listening to a doubt that reached his ears, Feng Quqian glanced behind him, it was really Xiao He and Chen Ping, but he couldn’t say anything more.

After all, without the direct instruction of the Son of Heaven, it was impossible to appear in the Xuanzheng Hall, so he could only look at the situation and make plans.

“Master, today’s early dynasty is not expected to be too simple.”

For the appearance of Xiao He and the two, it made Wei Yi think of another thing and spoke up.

“Perhaps, it will determine the history of Daqin in the next few hundred years, the biggest turning point in the national fortune.”

It is impossible for the two to appear for no reason, and the king of Ghost Guzi nodded heavily, agreeing with what the child had just said.

“It seems that today’s pilgrimage meeting is not simple…”

The Hun 993 slave Yu Touman did not escort him, but the staff officers on the left and right of the yellow gate came, and Wang Yi couldn’t help but squint, aware of the key to it.

Obviously, there must be some major national policy announced, so that the Xiongnu will be left alone.

“Looking at His Majesty’s previous style, he will not do any useless work, and it is estimated that it is eight or nine and ten.”

In this regard, Wang Ben thought a little bit and realized that today’s court meeting was not as good as before.

“This is your first court, and it is likely to be an important national policy discussion, remember, look at the gestures of the husband before coming out.”

Li Si, who had been wandering above the court for many years and had witnessed too much politics, also found something unusual and ordered his eldest son.

If it wasn’t for a major event, where would Xiao order them to come, even the Xiongnu Shan Yu didn’t care.

“Yes, Daddy, the child understands.”

Having witnessed the last real court politics, Li You realized his own shortcomings and humbly accepted the current teaching.

In some local politics, it is much worse than the central court, and one careless will fall into a dead end, and there is no chance of turning over.

“Good!”

Looking at the eldest son who had just sat in Changqing’s position and humbly accepted it, Li Si still felt very satisfied and said a good word.

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