C117

Chapter 117 - People's Place Is the Jianghu

After seeing that the maid had gone down to prepare food, Jing Yuan stretched out his claws and hugged my waist.

"Empress, our emperor has just recovered from his illness. Can't you let us go recuperate in peace?" I frowned. 'Can it be that the Spirit has gone mad? Even if it's just a checkpoint, can you assign me a character that isn't so sticky?'

"Your Majesty, you don't even love your concubine anymore. You used to call her Little Abyss, Little Heart, Little Treasure …" "Ai, you've changed …" Jing Yuan lamented, "It's all my fault, I love Your Majesty too much. I don't want to separate from Your Majesty even for a second, wuu …"

I was suddenly thrown into disarray in the wind...

"Get up." I suddenly said coldly.

It's just a game of challenge. I can't put too much emotion into it.

After all — I still have to go out.

Jing Yuan was displeased when he heard it. My words really made him feel uncomfortable.

But I didn't expect that Jing Yuan would directly kneel in front of me and raise his head to look at me after hearing my words.

"No, if Your Majesty changes the rules, then chenqie will bring the harem beauties over to cause a ruckus in the future!" Jing Yuan looked at me, his eyes sharp and lustful …

My heart skipped a beat. This … Jing Yuan kneeled on the ground and said the most vicious words, so Jing Yuan was also the first person to do so.

But my orders don't work? Why are they so rampant? However, when I saw Jing Yuan's current state, I could only admit defeat and repeatedly say "I take back my words, I take back my words".

Wuu wuu, I'll have to suffer from this in the future. I shouted in my heart.

Right now, I can really be considered as a mute that ate all sorts of useless food. I can't even speak of my bitterness.

"Just now, His Majesty had displeased Chenqie and wanted to reward her!" Hearing that, Jing Yuan suddenly laughed mischievously. He stood up and then extended his face in front of me as he said that.

Because my mouth was opened too wide, it caused my jaw to almost dislocate, and this expression of mine also became too fast. After a moment, I closed my mouth, but only to see Jing Yuan's face turn straight, and then, he smacked my lips with "Bada".

"You're not even taking the initiative, and you still want me to do it myself!" After the kiss, Jing Yuan said something else.

I was in a petrified state.

This... These days don't look so good.

I really should think of a way to break through this barrier.

"Your Majesty, dinner is here." The maid said from outside.

Thankfully, dinner was ready.

Jing Yuan said that he could not allow anyone to see me right now, so he wrapped himself in a layer of clothes and personally went to bring the food. It was all covered, but the smell was not bad.

Jing Yuan placed the bed and the table, and set the food properly. Only then did he remember to put clothes on me, who was not wearing any clothes at all.

I don't want to admit it. I was stunned by what I saw when I saw Jing Yuan, and I had also suppressed my nosebleed for a long time to prevent it from flowing out.

However, he couldn't say such a shameful thing out loud. I looked at the dishes and then at the plates. There was only one set, but I didn't know there were two of them.

Could it be … I suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

Jing Yuan smiled as he picked up the dish. Then, he looked at me with a doting gaze as he placed the bowl of food next to her mouth …

Five days later, I officially went to court.

After I recovered from my illness, this was the first time I went to court.

"Is this Illusory Emperor really sick? Why can't I see a trace of illness? How are things going? " Some of the officials were whispering to each other, but I did not intend to pay any attention to them.

After all, there were places with people in them that were like the martial arts world. Having watched so many TV dramas already, it would be strange if they did not discuss about them.

"I heard imperial physician say it was amnesia." The other official replied in a low voice. The two of them looked at each other, and then nodded in understanding.

"Which one of you is up to it today? Bring it here quickly." Eunuch Cheng at the side pulled the rooster's throat and shouted.

I don't really like this shrill voice, but — why is this Eunuch Cheng not as cunning and cunning as the white haired old man in the TV series, but rather as delicate and tender, with a voice that can be adjusted again?

Furthermore … Most importantly, why was his appearance so delicate and pretty?

"After suffering from the calamity this autumn, the harvest of the citizens of Qingyang City has almost halved. Hundreds of people have already starved to death. Your Majesty, what do you think we should do?" One of the courtiers came out from the left and knelt in the middle. He held the imperial report in his hand and said this.

I was actually a little anxious. I had seen these things on TV before. The disaster relief was an important matter, and it couldn't be passed over in a single stroke. This time, I personally experienced it and was at a loss.

However, I stared down at the people below me every day, frowning.

Could it be that Ling gave me this hurdle to solve this problem?

"People are the root of the nation. Although I may have lost my memories, I am not a child of three years of age after all. The Minister of Revenue arranged the treasury and distributed one third of the food to the affected people." I tried to think, and finally I looked up, my eyes steady and clear.

Whether that's what I think or not, give it a try.

Maybe I'll be a dead rat to the blind cat again.

"Your subject obeys the decree." It turned out that the one kneeling was the Minister of Revenue. He stood up, his face brimming with excitement, as if he had succeeded in his evil scheme. I had a bad feeling, this person is probably not simple.

"Assistant Minister." As I casually said that, I saw the expression of that Shang Shu suddenly change, as though he ate something.

I called the handsome Eunuch Cheng over and whispered something into his ear.

Even if it's a checkpoint, everyone here must obey her and me.

After all, whether or not he could get out depended on how this matter progressed.

Now, I want to do what this body's owner should do, no matter what the past has been, I just want to do it now, in the future.

Although it isn't reality, I don't know if the spirit will give me another chance if I play myself to death here.

So — it was better to be careful.

Below the stage, the Board of Revenue Minister still had a sullen expression. I felt uncomfortable inside, but I couldn't show it on the surface to argue with him.

After that, a few people began to talk about the disaster in the distant lands. I let the Ministry of Revenue manage it, noting the assistant minister and many of his followers.

"Retreat." I lazily said a few words before standing up.

Eunuch Cheng shouted, "Start!" Then he joined me again.

"Your Majesty." Listening to the group of people respectfully sending me off, I actually felt as though I was floating in the air.