Chapter 1180: My gentle tyrant (58)_1
The ministers realized sothing. Ever since the Imperial consort entered the palace, their Emperor seed to have beco much more normal. Although he still looked at them with a fierce gaze sotis, he no longer killed people for no reason.
This made the ministers feel gratified and also slightly relieved. He didn’t have to be on tenterhooks all the ti, worried that his head might be separated from his neck at any ti.
The Imperial consort was really virtuous and virtuous.
Standing at the head of the ministers was an old man with white hair. His hand holding the Jade archive was trembling slightly, and tears were welling up in the corners of his eyes.
He was the Grand tutor, Fu Qing. He was also one of Prince Yuan Xian’s teachers.
His Majesty’s atrocities over the years were enough to erase everything he had done. The hero was pulled down from the altar and had long beco a devil that everyone spurned.
Prince Yuan Xian, who had once been a genius, had long been forgotten by everyone. Now, the only thing that was deeply engraved in the hearts of the people was the emperor’s cruelty and bloodlust.
Fu Qing was also one of the few people who knew the secret of that year.
Prince Yuan Xian was persecuted by the previous Emperor.
He felt regretful that a generation of talents had been destroyed in a day.
However, looking at it now …
This Imperial consort seed to be the person who could change His Majesty.
This made Fu Qing’s heart burn with hope.
..
Fu Shang discovered.
A leopard can’t change its spots. This saying was true.
Ji Rong’s dog behavior was hard to change.
The banquet was going well when he suddenly raised his chopsticks and pointed at the dancer in the middle of the dance floor. He ordered his n to drag her down and kill her.
The female dancer was so scared that she trembled on the spot, and her face turned pale.
In the end, Ji Rong was beaten by Fu Shang’s hamr.
“Kill what?”
“What’s wrong with you?”
The originally furious Emperor imdiately beca obedient. He obediently leaned on the noble consort beside him and lowered his eyelashes, like a harmless glass doll. that woman kept throwing flirtatious glances at . Since Chuchu doesn’t like killing people, then I won’t kill her. Just gouge out her eyes.
Ji Rong nodded as she spoke, as if she had made so difficult concession.
Fu Shang was speechless.
Under everyone’s gaze.
The ministers watched as their Emperor was dragged away by the Imperial concubine.
The Imperial consort looked as if she wanted to eat soone up, while the Emperor was as obedient as a cat.
The ministers looked at each other.
They all lowered their heads and took a sip of wine to calm themselves down, pretending that they had not seen anything.
..
Midwinter.
In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, fine snow fluttered in the air. The sky was already covered with a layer of dark color, and the only thing left was the moonlight.
Fu Shang had been in the palace for a few months now and to be honest, she was getting bored.
She was lying on the chaise lounge with a white fox fur coat draped over her body and a furry scarf around her neck. The circle of fine fur was snow-white, and it made her small face look even more delicate.
She hugged the heater.
Fu Shang poked Ji Rong who was sitting beside her, ” I want to go ho and take a look.
She had been in the palace for a few months, and she really did miss ho.
Ji Rong’s fingers that were holding the morial paused and she stared at Fu min with her dark eyes.
“Go back? Back to Lin ‘an city?”
The beauty’s beautiful eyes lazily swept over him and she humd in agreent.
Ji Rong only remained silent for two seconds before she nodded.
He looked like a fatuous ruler who had been bewitched by beauty.
“Zhen will accompany you.”
Fu Shang’s eyelids twitched and she opened her half-closed eyes. She was in a difficult position. “This isn’t very good, is it? You still have to go to court. We can’t neglect governnt affairs!”
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