Chapter 574

There is a separate small garden in the hall, so Ji Xuanshen has ordered people to collect expensive peony flowers all over the country. In Ji Xuanshen's heart, she is like a peony, bright and delicate, and needs to be taken care of carefully.

In recent years, Ji Xuanshen fought in the north and south, and the Treasury was full. Even in his private library, there are countless treasures.

At that time, he needs to choose it himself.

Ji Xuanshen said this and began to deal with the Court Affairs.

The eunuchs and maids kneeling at the bottom were shocked in their hearts.

Since his accession to the throne, the emperor has never set foot in the harem. There are even rumors that the emperor has hurt the foundation in the war, so he can't be humane.

The minister in the court also didn't know how many times he advised Ji Xuanshen, and each time he died without illness.

But this time, it was also the only time for the emperor to do everything himself, draw drawings and supervise the work. Even when Sheng Mingguang talked about his master's mother, Ji Xuanshen was not angry.

That means that the position in the emperor's mind is different!

What kind of glory and scenery should it be when the draft enters the palace after autumn?

Sheng Mingguang can't imagine.

……

Ji Xuanshen was busy all night. When he recovered, the sun rose outside for a long time.

He pinched the center of his eyebrows. Because he stayed up late, a piece of red blood appeared in his eyes. Coupled with his cold, fierce and powerful temperament, it became more and more between his eyebrows and eyes. The murderous intention and hostility coexisted, which was more frightening and inaccessible.

"Yes, go to Weiyang palace."

He stood up and walked out of the imperial study.

If Sheng Mingguang wanted to persuade Ji Xuanshen to take a rest and go again, he blocked his throat. He endured it and finally followed with a sigh.

……

In the early days, the Emperor didn't go, and people turned upside down in the court.

Several old ministers, relying on their deep qualifications, rushed all the way to the Weiyang palace under construction.

The palace has taken shape, occupying a huge area and can't be seen at a glance. Their emperor was holding a saw blade, and his hanging robe was tied to his waist because of trouble. He stepped on a board with one foot and was sawing wood.

Seeing this scene, several people looked at each other with a touch of injustice in their eyes.

Among these people, which family didn't send their daughter, and who won the emperor's pity again?

They haven't met yet. They don't even know who the woman in the emperor's heart is. Naturally, the other party hasn't entered the palace. Even if he wants to target, he can't find that person.

But what? The emperor does it himself now. He doesn't even go to the early Dynasty. According to the scale of this palace, it is bigger than the palace where the queen lives!

Is this for ancestors?

If the woman is allowed to enter the palace, there will be no place for their daughter in the back palace.

"Minister, see the emperor!"

Several people looked at each other and knelt down one after another.

Ji Xuan didn't look back, and the beads of sweat on his forehead twinkled in the sun.

He dropped his eyes and stepped on some glued boards with one foot. The sound of "click" was very sudden.

"What are you doing here?"

With an endless cold voice, hoarse and cold.

In the dog days, people are cold all over for no reason.

There was a depressing smell in the air for a long time——

Only then did one person tremble and bend over and say, "emperor! Now the border is in chaos and people are in panic. The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are waiting for the emperor to make a decision. You really shouldn't waste your time on children and women!"

"Yes, emperor, the palace is so large that it takes too much time and effort to build, and it is not beneficial to the country and the people -"

Ji Xuanshen's temple jumped. He was busy all night and didn't close his eyes. On a whim, he wanted to make a swing for his sweetheart. What's the matter?

Now the buzzing is all in his ears, saying those great principles. Ji Xuanshen's thin eyelids droop, and the cold momentum of his whole body pours out in an instant.