Zombies have no brains. Murong Yue couldn't explain what was going on with her new brain.
She wanted to leave, even though the food was good, the clothes were warm, and the humans were fr...
Murong Yue only heard three words: Grand Court Assembly.
This kind of thing is called a small court assembly or morning court session. A large court assembly obviously means something bigger and with more people.
That would take longer than this.
He didn't want to attend court in the first place, yet he wanted to hold an even longer court session?
Damn it!!!
reject!
"no."
ah?
Murong Anle was taken aback and looked at Li Xuanji for help.
Li Xuanji remained silent, his eyes fixed on his heart and his heart on his nose, leaving Murong Anle to guess what His Majesty meant.
The only option is elimination.
"Your Majesty, why not arrange for them to stay in the Lingxi Palace?"
Seeing that Murong Yue remained silent, he hesitated before speaking, "Then...won't you arrange for her to have an audience with the emperor at the Grand Court Assembly?"
"Um."
Finally, Murong Yue hummed in agreement.
Murong Anle breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's just have an audience at the palace banquet."
A palace banquet...it was for eating, I suppose...
Murong Yue reluctantly agreed.
After the court session, Murong Anle stopped Li Xuanji again, "Grand Preceptor, thank you for reminding me earlier. I have already recruited women of suitable age from the imperial clan to enter the academy."
Li Xuanji nodded, "This child is teachable."
"Does the Grand Preceptor have any suggestions regarding the palace banquet to welcome the Yue Kingdom delegation?" Murong Anle was starting to feel apprehensive after his memorials had been rejected by His Majesty several times.
He decided to learn from Li Xuanji.
Li Xuanji patted his shoulder, "At the palace banquet, the most important thing is to ensure His Majesty eats and drinks well."
“Those people from Yue are not qualified to participate in our grand court assembly,” Li Xuanji couldn’t help but remind him.
Murong Anle paused for a moment, then nodded repeatedly after realizing what he meant, “The Grand Preceptor is right. His Majesty is indeed farsighted. Those people are indeed not worthy of attending the Grand Court Assembly.”
Li Daoyun sensed that His Majesty was in a good mood today, and whispered to Zhang Yuqing, "Lord Zhang, what do you think if I were to bring up the matter of repairing the imperial mausoleum now..."
"hehe--"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yuqing flicked his sleeves and left.
Fools get scolded, but don't drag yourself into it.
Li Daoyun scratched his head.
After leaving the Hall of Diligent Governance, Murong Yue went straight to the Hall of Precious Light, a place with fresh ideas that she had to visit often.
Even if we can't eat it, it's good to feast our eyes on it.
The servants, teachers, and students of Baoguang Hall were all surprised that His Majesty had come again.
They all knelt down to pay their respects.
Huh?
Murong Yue tilted her head and counted. Had the number of children increased?
And if you can't count them yourself, then the number must be more than ten.
Her eyes immediately lit up. This was a good thing! More children meant more fresh ideas!
"Cough cough, not bad, not bad."
The Master was praised and thanked the Master loudly.
This morning, Lord Murong from the Ministry of Personnel sent over several children, and said he would send more in a couple of days.
At the time, the Master thought, "Isn't this just a joke? The New Year is almost here, why send someone over?"
And they'll be sending someone over in a couple of days?
They're just asking for trouble.
But to my surprise, His Majesty came again today and even praised me!
The Master pondered that he should privately thank Lord Murong later.
After counting her ingredients, Murong Yue was very satisfied. She then slowly walked towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony with her hands in her pockets.
As soon as she stepped into the main hall, she turned around, raised her chin arrogantly, and said to the people behind her, "You, don't follow me."
"yes."
Ah Hao didn't know what His Majesty was going to do, but he felt that His Majesty's act of asking him to close the outer door of the main hall was a bit sneaky.
Once the courtyard was empty, Murong Yue ripped off her cloak, put her hands on her hips, laughed loudly twice, and plunged headfirst into the snowdrift.
When the icy snow touched her skin, Murong Yue truly felt the chill.
She looked at her hands with delight.
I looked at the back of my hand and the palm of my hand over and over again.
How can it feel so clear?
If she could only feel two points of cold before, now she could feel about five, six, seven, or eight points of cold.
This was an experience she had never had before.
Then, with her little hands, which were red from the cold, she touched her chest.
I have a heartbeat, I poop, and I have more acute senses...
Have I... evolved?
Murong Yue felt that she was becoming more and more like a human.
After the initial joy, a sudden wave of fear washed over me... I... I... I... I...
If I become more and more like a human, won't I also become weaker and weaker?
My power! No, I have to test my power!
Ah Hao, who was standing to the side, first watched His Majesty plunge into the snowdrift, then watched His Majesty overjoyed, and now watched His Majesty running around in circles like a little ant.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"My power!" Murong Yue muttered to herself, looking around. Finally, her gaze fell on a vigorous cypress tree in the courtyard.
There were no trees here originally.
When the late Emperor Murong Gan ascended the throne, it was also winter. He sat in the Hall of Supreme Harmony and felt that the courtyard was bare.
They found a few evergreen cypress trees outside.
Since then, the Hall of Supreme Harmony has been green even in winter.
More than twenty years have passed, and the cypress tree has become even more vigorous, with its branches intertwined.
Minister of Works Li Daoyun submitted a memorial suggesting that these trees could be pruned to promote their growth, but Murong Yue rejected it all.
“These are the trees planted by my father. Whenever I see them, it is as if I see my father.”
These are Murong Yue's original words.
Now, looking at Murong Yue, His Majesty's gaze seems to suggest that these trees should be cut down.
She wasn't mistaken, because the next moment, Murong Yue suddenly leaped high into the air, at least two people tall, and kicked the trunk of the cypress tree.
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