"yes!"
"Your Majesty is wise!"
"I heard that Wanyan Aguda has a temple in Xijing? If there's a chance, have Liang Hongyu and her men blow it up for me. If he invades the Song Dynasty, I will make his own father rest in peace in the underworld."
This is a bit cruel.
Even after the person is dead, they still dig up his grave.
"Yes, I will explain it in a private message."
If this were written in the imperial edict, Your Majesty, your temple name would probably be either Zhou or Jie!
Just as they were discussing the third plan, a burst of noisy sounds suddenly came from outside the Funing Palace.
The palace is a forbidden area, who dares to make noise here?
Zhao Huan pushed open the wooden door of the meeting room, walked through the corridor, and came to the pleasant courtyard.
There was a little girl about four or five years old, a little over one meter tall, holding a long wooden stick as thick as a brush, standing ready. It was Zhao Huan's daughter, Princess Roujia - Zhao Xi.
Opposite Princess Roujia was a majestic white goose, about one meter and two meters long, flapping its wings and stretching its long neck, ready to peck people at any time.
The big white goose was surrounded by a group of palace maids and eunuchs, ready to protect Princess Roujia at any time.
"All of you, get out of the way and don't interfere with my one-on-one fight."
Zhao Xi held a long wooden stick in his hand and ran forward, unleashing a crazy barrage of techniques that sent goose feathers flying everywhere.
The big white goose was not someone to be trifled with. It pecked Zhao Xi on the butt several times, causing Zhao Xi to scream in pain.
For a while, the fight between the goose and the baby was difficult to resolve.
"Dad, Dad, ask them to boil water for me."
Zhao Xi turned around and said something to Zhao Huan who was walking over, then continued to fight with the big white goose.
"What are you boiling water for?"
As they spoke, the winner was decided.
Zhao Xi dropped the stick, threw himself on the big white goose, and strangled the goose's neck with his arms.
The big white goose was subdued with one throat-locking move.
"I'm going to kill it!"
Zhao Xi said the cruelest words in the sweetest voice.
"My three beloved ministers!"
Zhao Huan looked at Zong Ze, Li Gang and Yuwen Xu Zhong who also came out of the conference room and tried to persuade them to stay.
"What a coincidence! Stay and have dinner with us. Let's try Princess Roujia's cooking—stewed goose in an iron pot!"
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When Your Majesty was still the Crown Prince, what did you teach your daughter all day in the Eastern Palace?
I'm afraid that the trend of respecting culture and suppressing military power will completely change from your Majesty's generation.
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