As the most outstanding anti-drug police officer in China in her previous life, Qin Qianluo tragically died at the age of twenty-five during an undercover mission. She accidentally activated a dorm...
The good looks of the group stunned her—the War King was dressed in a black brocade robe, his posture was as upright as a pine tree, his eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were like stars, his eyes were deep as if they contained an endless galaxy, and his every move exuded a heroic and domineering aura.
Prince Xin was dressed in a moon-white robe, his face was gentle and refined, his eyes were smiling, and he exuded an air of elegance and charm.
Looking at the eldest princess, she wore a phoenix-patterned robe and a pearl-embroidered phoenix crown. Her bright face resembled a blooming peony, exuding nobility, elegance, and grace.
Qin Qianluo stared intently. The royal genes were truly exceptional. The three of them standing there looked so beautiful, like a painting.
Looking at the Emperor again, she couldn't help but complain to 001, "Judging from this, it seems only the Emperor is the least handsome. Look at the two princes and the eldest princess, they're all so good-looking, a real treat for the eyes."
001, seeing the three through the light screen, agreed, "Indeed, the Emperor's looks are the worst. I wonder whose looks he inherited from."
Upon hearing this heartfelt message, the ministers who were in the middle of a meeting lowered their voices, fearing that the emperor would be angry and take it out on them.
After all, the Emperor wouldn't do anything to Princess Qingyun, but they weren't so lucky.
The emperor at the head of the table, whose face had been smiling, gradually froze. He looked at the three shocked people below him and felt indignant. He wasn't that bad, was he? How could he be so disliked by the little girl from the Qin family?
The three stunned people looked at each other, and saw shock in each other's eyes. They wondered which courtier was so bold as to openly comment on the emperor's appearance.
Although they were very happy, they glanced at the Emperor's expression and, to their own good, refrained from laughing.
She was also puzzled. The emperor had heard these words, but he only changed his expression and did not show any anger.
It seems that the courtier who spoke was extremely favored, but there were no children in the palace, so why was there a child's voice?
The three of them were naturally unaware of the helplessness and frustration the Emperor was feeling at that moment, and they could not have imagined that he had already developed extraordinary patience through Qin Qianluo's "heartfelt words".
Looking back, emperors, sitting high in the court, always kept their emotions hidden, and every word, action, and gesture exuded an awe-inspiring majesty.
It was as if he was wrapped in a layer of cold, heavy armor, locking all his emotions inside, so that no one else could peek at them.
But everything changed the moment Qin Qianluo entered the court. It was as if a boulder had been thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples and breaking the tranquility and order of the past.
That girl was born with a quirky and mischievous personality; her thoughts were like wild grass growing rampant in spring, constantly swirling and racing.
When others went to court, they were all trembling with fear, keeping their eyes down and not daring to breathe loudly.
She, on the other hand, would secretly evaluate the Emperor from head to toe, inside and out, every few days, using bold and straightforward language and wildly imaginative ideas.
Back then, when the emperor suddenly heard Xin Sheng's complaints, even with his excellent self-control, he almost lost his composure.
But over time, after hearing it so many times, it's like being repeatedly sanded by sandpaper; you gradually become desensitized, and in the end, you just treat it as a harmless breeze blowing past your ear, going in one ear and out the other.
Moreover, ever since that girl entered the court, every single thing she has presented has been something truly beneficial to the country and its people. Her tangible achievements are impossible for anyone to ignore.
Take the new agricultural machinery, for example. Once it was promoted, farmland that used to require a lot of effort and time to cultivate can now be plowed with the help of this "magical tool," and even fewer oxen are needed.
With the emergence of high-yield and improved varieties, grain production has soared, and people can't stop smiling as they look at the full ears of grain during the autumn harvest.
There are also papermaking, movable type printing, underfloor heating, cotton clothing, and so on. Including the downfall of the Xuanyuan clan, if it weren't for that girl's extreme aversion to promotion, she would have been made a marquis and prime minister long ago.
Faced with such a "lucky star" who was a treasure trove of talents, even though the emperor was full of helplessness, he really couldn't bear to say a single harsh word.
After wearing a dignified mask for so long, one can only helplessly break down when faced with a "mischievous little devil" like Qin Qianluo.
Looking at his elder brother and sister again, he saw that the two brothers were imposing and dignified, with their sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes revealing a bold and unrestrained spirit, and their every move exuding royal demeanor.
The younger sister was even more beautiful and charming, with a face like a peach blossom, smiling eyes, and an air of nobility about her that was like a flowing galaxy, dazzling and eye-catching.
Even though I was unwilling to admit it, I had to admire them. These three people looked like they had stepped out of a painting, each one more outstanding than the last.
In comparison, my appearance is indeed somewhat inferior.
However, he secretly thought to himself, although it couldn't compare, it wasn't that bad, was it? After all, it was still an emperor.
Although his appearance was not as striking as others, he still possessed the necessary bearing, and the aura of a ruler emanating from him was something that others could not imitate.
Crown Prince Ning Chenyi and Second Prince Ning Chenyu were so embarrassed by their laughter that their faces turned red and their shoulders trembled slightly, almost causing them to break down.
Standing close together, they could see their father's every move clearly. They knew perfectly well that ever since Qingyun started attending court, the morning court session had completely gone astray.