Almost an hour later, the Golden Dragon flew out of the clouds, dived down, and soon fell to the ground.

The Golden Dragon turned into a cold ink instantly.

Han Mo Ze covered his chest in pain and coughed a few times, then reluctantly passed the breath.

Although he felt that his strength had increased a lot, he could only bear the thunder robbery with his current cultivation.

Han Mo Ze walked towards the palace with hard steps. His face was dignified, but his eyes were still firm.

No matter how difficult it is, I will beat the blonde!

Frost son, for you, I can bear everything!

Han Moze went back to the palace, went straight to the hot spring, took a deep breath, took off his clothes one by one, revealing his tall and strong body, bare back, perfect texture lines, exuding extremely attractive sex appeal.

Han Mo Ze slowly walked into the pool, put his head on the edge, instantly all the water condensed into ice, and soon went to sleep.

Early the next morning, the morning sun broke through the clouds and shone into the room,

a few wisps of soft light shone on the angular face of Han Mo Ze, making it more beautiful and picturesque.

Han Mo Ze breathed his breath in comfort and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and full of charm.

Step out of the bathroom, put on a black dress embroidered with gold patterns.

After eating too early, I go to the morning Court on time.

In the Grand Hall dominated by gold, Han Moze sits majestically at the head of the hall. Behind him are two eunuchs and two maids. In the hall, officials bow down and stand respectfully.

Han Moze's narrow eyes inadvertently swept several ministers in the palace. His handsome face sank and his voice was very magnetic. He said with dignity: "the ministers who stayed in the Qingyu building last night were wronged by their color and committed an unforgivable crime. They were all demoted to the common people. They were not allowed to step into the capital for life, and their descendants could not be officials in the imperial court."

Around the court, a dozen ministers immediately went to the center of the hall in horror, and knelt down limply, their faces like dust.

"The emperor, I am wronged!" The Minister of punishment knelt down on the ground and cried.

"Thank you, Emperor! The emperor. " With the cry of the Minister of the Ministry of punishment, other ministers also cried and pleaded for mercy, hoping that Han Moze would be spared.

Han Mo Ze glanced at more than a dozen ministers in the center of the hall, and ordered coldly: "come on! Drag people down

"The emperor! Thank you! Your majesty, I am wronged The ministers kept crying, and soon they were dragged out by the guards who came in.

Han Moze looked at the remaining civil and military ministers in the hall, and his tone was majestic: "ladies and gentlemen, do you have something to start today?"

"Emperor, I have something to tell you!" Left Xiangqiu ying'an, dressed in a dark blue Palace Dress and elegant, strides to the center of the hall and says with a bow.

Han Mo Ze's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly and said in a deep voice, "quasi performance!"

The clear voice of autumn shadow sounded steadily in the hall: "emperor, according to my investigation these days, I find that Nanli country has gathered more and more troops in the fortresses in the south of China. I'm afraid that war will be launched against China soon, but The troops and horses stationed in the southern fortress of our country are far from enough to resist. Therefore, I suggest that the troops and horses from the inner court be sent to the south to protect our country's territory! "

"Emperor, I don't think it's proper! If the 200000 troops guarding Kyoto are transferred out, it will certainly pose an unlimited threat to Kyoto. Therefore, I think it is advisable to transfer the troops from the north to the south! " Sun Tzu Chu, the right prime minister, stepped forward and respectfully told him.