The Future Empress Is Given Death At The Beginning, And I Become Stronger When I Am Stupid.

In the magnificent and grand Golden Palace, filled with a myriad of splendors.

In the Golden Palace, all the emperors are summoned to attend the court.

At this moment, the officials and military officers of the court have gathered, and discussions are in full swing.

"Your Majesty, you have been reluctant to attend the morning court, spending your days indulging with those enchanting women, openly engaging in debauchery during daylight. This is truly unbecoming of a monarch and detrimental to the prosperity of the nation!"

Wen Xiangsong, the Minister of Rites, stood at the forefront, passionately presenting his case.

His voice was extremely sharp, filled with deep resentment.

He was originally the Minister of Rites of the Great Qin Dynasty, in charge of various rituals and sacrifices, and held great power in the court. He was also highly trusted by the late emperor.

Who would have thought that after Qin Mu ascended the throne, he would neglect state affairs, indulging in debauchery all day long, completely disregarding the rituals and even insulting Wen Xiangsong, calling him a pig fart bug during a recent court session.

For several days in a row, he had been tirelessly condemning Qin Mu's tyrannical behavior in the court.

Today, he even proposed to go to the imperial mausoleum to accuse Qin Mu of his crimes.

Behind him, several civil officials echoed his sentiments.

"Perhaps Your Majesty has been bewitched by those enchanting women. We should not stand idly by! We must awaken Your Majesty!"

"That's right! Although those women are favored by Your Majesty, they are ultimately a calamity to the nation and its people. They must be eradicated!"

"I'm afraid Your Majesty is determined to continue his debauchery and will not listen to advice!"

"Your Majesty indulging in wine and women at such a young age will surely become a tyrant in the future!"

"Alas, if Your Majesty had half the wisdom of the Sun Scale King, it would be a blessing for our Great Qin..."

".........."

The officials were discussing fervently.

And the Sun Scale King they mentioned sat calmly on the side, seemingly unaffected by the discussions in the court.

But anyone with discerning eyes could see the intricate relationships within.

"Northern Guardian King is still unjustly imprisoned while Your Majesty indulges in pleasure. This is truly incompetence and lack of virtue!"

Wen Xiangsong once again berated loudly, his words sharp and powerful, resounding through the hall.

"I second the motion. Your Majesty, please attend the court immediately!"

"I second the motion..."

"I second the motion..."

In an instant, the officials echoed one after another, united in their indignation.

Wen Xiangsong came from a prestigious family and held a high position. As the Minister of Rites of the Great Qin Dynasty, his opinions were crucial and carried great weight in the court.

With him leading the way, the officials could follow suit without worry.

"Please calm down, gentlemen."

Just then, an old but majestic voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned to look and saw an elderly man with white hair slowly approaching.

The old man had a withered figure, dressed in plain clothes, with a kind and gentle face exuding a mysterious and vast aura.

"Greetings, National Teacher!" The officials bowed respectfully, showing great reverence.

This old man was Du Yulin, the National Teacher of the Great Qin Dynasty, highly respected and holding a high position.

"National Teacher, what is your opinion?"

"Your Majesty is currently being misled by those enchanting women and refuses to attend the court. What should we do?"

"Yes, National Teacher. Northern Guardian King is still imprisoned. If Your Majesty does not release him soon, it will chill the hearts of the soldiers!"

The officials argued.

"You need not worry, gentlemen. Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor and will not be swayed by beauty."

Du Yulin glanced at the officials with a faint smile and said, "I believe that the most urgent matter is not to stop Your Majesty, but to stabilize the court."

His gaze swept over Wen Xiangsong, as well as Sun Scale King Qin Shijing, who had been silently watching the scene. His eyes carried a profound meaning.

Wen Xiangsong and Qin Shijing's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a glimmer of sharpness.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice came from the entrance of the hall.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Qin Mu, dressed in a purple-gold dragon robe and wearing the imperial crown, walking into the hall.

His gaze was calm and distant, as if overlooking the gods of the Nine Continents, with a sense of aloofness and arrogance.

However... the pink lip marks on his face and neck that had not been wiped away disrupted this sense of majesty.

It made people ponder deeply.

Many ministers frowned at his appearance.

Especially Wen Xiangsong, who had a look of disdain.

But despite the disdain, they still had to perform their duties.

"We pay our respects to Your Majesty!"

At that moment, all the courtiers knelt down on the ground, respectfully kowtowing.

Qin Mu, with his hands behind his back, paced back and forth, calmly surveying the surroundings, his gaze as calm as an ancient well. He spoke in a flat tone, saying, "My dear ministers, please rise."

"Thank you, Your Majesty," the courtiers stood up.

Then,

"Your Majesty, you finally decided to attend court," the Minister of Rites spoke up first, his tone righteous and firm. "Your Majesty, by disregarding the state affairs and making a reckless decision to imprison the Northern Guardian King, you have caused the people to resent you, and the hearts of the people have become scattered!"

"I believe, Your Majesty should immediately release the Northern Guardian King and publicly execute the demon woman, to restore order and serve as a warning to others!"

"Otherwise, if this continues, Great Qin will be in danger."

Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed in Qin Mu's eyes.

"Oh? So you're saying I was wrong?" Qin Mu's tone was indifferent.

"I dare not!" The Minister of Rites lowered his head. "But the facts are right in front of us. If Your Majesty continues to be stubborn, it will surely provoke public anger."

"Public anger?"

Qin Mu glanced at him lightly and asked, "Do you ministers think I have been indulgent and immoral?"

"Your Majesty has not attended court for seven days, indulging in pleasures, and falsely accusing the Northern Guardian King, who has made great contributions to the Great Qin Empire. If this is not indulgence and immorality, then what is it?"

The Minister of Rites spoke with conviction and righteousness.

"Yes, Your Majesty, as the emperor, you should diligently study, cultivate your skills, and increase your lifespan. How can you indulge in worldly pleasures and neglect the state affairs? You should not falsely accuse the ministers in the court, otherwise it will surely chill the hearts of the soldiers."

"I also agree with Minister Wen's words."

...

Wen Xiangsong's suggestion was instantly supported by many courtiers.

"Is that all?" Qin Mu said calmly.

The Minister of Rites hesitated for a moment and instinctively nodded.

"Since you're done speaking, bring them in. Drag those who spoke just now and behead them all!"

Qin Mu's face turned cold, his eyes icy, as he waved his hand lightly.

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, two rows of soldiers dressed in black armor appeared out of thin air, wielding swords and emitting a murderous aura, approaching Wen Xiangsong and several other courtiers.

"Ah!?"

"It's the Dark Divine Guards!"

The Minister of Rites and the other courtiers were shocked, looking at Qin Mu with disbelief.

No one expected that Qin Mu would take action so ruthlessly, without giving any room for negotiation.

Moreover, he immediately dispatched an important force controlled by the royal family, the Dark Divine Guards!

The Dark Divine Guards were personally formed by the previous emperor and later entrusted to the current emperor, Qin Mu. The number was unknown, and their strength was even more mysterious. Ordinary people couldn't even catch a glimpse of them, making them one of the hidden powers of the Great Qin Dynasty.

In an instant, all the courtiers were dumbfounded!

"You! You dare to kill courtiers?!" The Minister of Rites stared wide-eyed in shock, unable to believe it.

He never expected that Qin Mu would be so crazy, ruthlessly beheading these pillars of the court.

"I can kill whoever I want. What are you all?" Qin Mu sneered.

The courtiers' faces changed, their eyes filled with panic, fear, and deep resentment.

"You insolent brat!"

"Your Majesty, you are truly a tyrant. Please reconsider your decision!"

...

The courtiers were instantly filled with righteous indignation, accusing Qin Mu one by one.

This was no longer just a tyrant, but a tyrant among tyrants!

Which emperor would kill his own Minister of Rites in the court?

Such madness was almost unheard of in the entire history of the Great Qin Dynasty.

He's gone mad, truly mad!

The Minister of Rites trembled with anger!

Qin Mu's gaze was cold and stern as he gave the order, "Take them away!"

The Dark Divine Guards immediately stepped forward, capturing several people and leaving, without any resistance or struggle.

Even though these ministers had considerable strength, they were no match for the Dark Divine Guards and had no power to resist.

In the blink of an eye, they were completely suppressed by the Dark Divine Guards.

"Just a moment!"

At this moment, Sun Scale King Qin Shijing could no longer sit still.