Early the next morning, the sun once again shone on the earth and shrouded the golden palace.

Immediately afterwards, a red and gold color was reflected, highlighting the supremacy of the royal family.

“Your Majesty, the concubines will serve and change clothes.”

Bo Ji, who had already experienced a lot of storms and clouds, recovered in one night, took a lotus step under her feet and came behind the Son of Heaven.

“………”

Hearing this, Yingche did not reply, but spread his hands and closed his eyes.

Under Bo Ji’s careful service, he quickly finished wearing a regular dress, with a piece of exquisite jade pendant pinned to his waist, and the Tai’a sword, which symbolized the status of the emperor.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty…”

Seeing that his sister Bo Ji was serving the Son of Heaven to change clothes, Tao Qi Ji was afraid that he would lose his manners and wanted to come down directly from the dragon collapse.

Unexpectedly, there was a “two-five-three” pain under him, and the steps he was about to take stopped and almost fell to the ground.

“Bo Ji, go and help Qi Ji well, tell her that she doesn’t have to go back to the court today, and rest for a few days before talking.”

Noticing that he was about to stand up with difficulty, the direction was towards this side, obviously coming over to serve Tao Qiji, who was changing his clothes.

With such a subtle action, Yingche remembered the big battle last night, and the words eased compared to before.

“Oh, Your Majesty, the concubine will tell my sister.”

Listening to the temporary orders of the Son of Heaven, Bo Ji was overjoyed like a spring breeze, happy for her sisters, indicating that the Son of Heaven would accept them.

“In addition, order a few palace maids to take care of them, and wait until they return to the Lizheng Hall.”

Before he finished, Ying Che glanced at Tao Qiji, who collapsed the dragon, and Guan Shu’er, who couldn’t wake up, and specially explained.

“Concubines take the place of sisters and sisters, and thank His Majesty’s holy grace.”

The Son of Heaven was still as gentle as ever, and Bo Ji was glad that she and her sisters had met such an emperor.

“Bo Ji, why did Your Majesty leave?”

When he finally stood up, Tao Qiji noticed that the figure of the Son of Heaven gradually disappeared, and couldn’t help but say with some worry.

Could it be that because of himself, the Son of Heaven was displeased by this and left directly from the main hall of the Yang Palace.

“When I was in Fangcai, His Majesty ordered me to call a few palace maids and take care of my sister, you and my sister.”

Sensing the lingering worry, Bo Ji walked over, patted her sister’s jade hand, and said with a smile.

The Son of Heaven is not an unreasonable emperor, and he is still very considerate of them, how can he blame anyone for no reason.

“Bo Ji, what you said is true?”

Unexpectedly, Tao Qiji was pleasantly surprised, and for a moment, he forgot the pain in his lower body.

“You didn’t hear it wrong, and I didn’t hear it wrong, Your Majesty did say so.”

It is rare to see her sister Tao Qiji so miserable, Bo Ji felt a little funny, and then nodded a little Bai Yan’s neck.

“Unexpectedly, Your Majesty still has such a gentle one”

Hearing his sister Bo Ji’s affirmative tone, a touch of sweetness was injected into Tao Qiji, and the figure of the Son of Heaven unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes.

The world only knows about the killing of the Son of Heaven, and how can he know it, and it also has an incomparably gentle side, but it does not appear often.

“Great, now, my sister can be together forever.”

Looking at her sister Tao Qiji, who was overjoyed, and looking at her sleeping sister Guan Shu’er, it was undoubtedly Bo Ji’s happiest day.

From the time when the emperor met the Son of Heaven, it was not only his own luck, but also the luck of their three sisters, and the heavens still favored them very much.

“Your Majesty…”

As a close minister of the Son of Heaven, the staff officer of the Yellow Gate needs to be by his side at all times.

Therefore, Xiao He and Chen Ping, who were waiting in the Inner Dynasty Hall early in the morning, quickly saluted when they saw the figure of the Son of Heaven appear in their sight.

“Xiao Qing, Chen Qing is exempt…”

As soon as the words fell, Yingche gradually stopped and spoke.

“Wait for Your Majesty.”

After the daily monarchy count, Xiao He and Chen Ping each stood on one side, and neither of them walked in front of the Son of Heaven.

“Go back and change into regular clothes, and then go to Nanmen Palace Road, and go to Lishan with Xuan.”

After taking a look at the two people wearing imperial clothes, Yingche took another step and said.

In the morning of the day before yesterday, there was a matter about ending the construction of Afang Palace and freeing those who were in labor, and he wanted to know the credibility of the central government.

“Oh, Your Majesty.”

Even if their minds belonged to meticulous people, Xiao He and Chen Ping, who looked at each other, were very strange to suddenly obey the Son of Heaven who had to pay a private visit…

“Your Majesty, everything is ready, and you can go out of the palace at any time for an unannounced visit.”

Not long after Xiao He and Chen Ping left, Zhang Handan, a lieutenant general in the Southern Yan Forbidden Army, appeared in the corridor where Ying Che was walking.

Again, it is no longer that set of armor, but a standard regular uniform.

“Go, go to the South Gate Palace Road.”

Hearing this, Yingche nodded slightly and continued to walk forward.

“Oh, Your Majesty.”

Forthwith……

Xiao He, Chen Ping, Zhang Han and dozens of other Nanya forbidden troops who changed into regular clothes came from the palace’s Nanmen Palace as a protective force.

Immediately afterwards, without Xingshi moving the crowd, he went directly to the area of Lishan.

“Thanks to His Majesty the Son of Heaven of Great Qin, the grace of all the people under the world, all the ordinary people of Li who participated in the construction of the Afang Palace will pay a sum of money to return to their hometown.”

Fusu, who was subordinate to Fengchangqing’s Yamen and held the post of chief Bo, read an edict of release in Zhujian.

“No, did I hear me wrong, and such a good thing?”

“Hey, it’s just you, come and pinch me, maybe I’m tired.”

“It shouldn’t be possible, and you will give us a toll, do you think it may happen?”

In this regard, the Li people at the construction site of Afang Palace put down the tools in their hands and immediately started talking.

Although everyone’s accounts are different, the only thing that can be affirmed by 3.5 is that the decrees issued by the imperial court are not believed to be true.

“Today is really strange, it is normal for the imperial court to suspend the repair of the Afang Palace, but it is too outrageous to issue us the travel fee.”

The person who spoke was eight feet tall, and there was a tattoo on his face that represented a violation of the law, and it was Yingbu, one of the famous generals in history.

In the words just now, he did not hide the deep doubts in the words, and he basically had the same thoughts as the rest of the people.

“During the period of the Holy Ancestor First Emperor, there were not a few problems left, and the people of Li in the world only believed in the central court for the elders of the Middle Father.”

“As for the ordinary people in the rest of the places, they still do not trust the central court very much, but still have a skeptical attitude.”

Coming to the construction site of Afang Palace, listening to the discussions of the people, Yingche’s eyebrows wrinkled…

PS: Fourth more! _

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