Sometimes, we have to admit it.
Some people are born different.
Some are eloquent, some are kind-hearted, some are chivalrous, and some have friends all over the world.
There are also people who are as humble as ants, but step by step step up to the highest position.
The people in Beijing all knew a little about the fact that Emperor Mingxi was hated by the emperor.
In the harem, everything depends on the emperor's will.
The Crown Prince had endured countless hardships and humiliations, but he just didn't care.
The court officials were afraid of him, feared him like a tiger, and trembled when they saw him?
This is because this master has the blood of countless people on his hands.
No matter you are a prince, a minister, a wealthy businessman, or an ordinary citizen.
To this master, all beings are equal except him.
Now, perhaps everyone is equal except His Highness.
He said with a smile, "I hope you are doing well." Everyone felt like a thorn in their side, painful and itchy.
Prince An fainted because he was a reckless person.
King Ping knocked himself unconscious because he had a clear conscience and usually listened to King An.
What about the court officials?
The courtiers have nothing!
All they could do was to greet the Emperor cautiously: "Greetings to the Emperor, long live the Emperor."
When the emperor heard these words, deep pain appeared in his eyes.
However, he was extremely patient and expressionless, and no one dared to look at him, so no one noticed this abnormal scene.
When people are in a bad mood, they don't want to pretend to be nice anymore.
What's more, the emperor originally wanted to tease them and see them wag their tails and beg for mercy.
Now I really don't have that thought anymore.
Looking at the unconscious Prince An and Prince Ping, Emperor Mingxi simply said, "If you don't wake up again, then don't wake up again."
Prince An jumped up as if struck by lightning, chuckling, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. I congratulate you on your reunion with His Highness. Your Highness will no longer be troubled."
As he spoke, he slapped King Ping twice on both sides to wake him up.
Perhaps out of revenge, King Ping's cheeks suddenly swelled up.
When the court officials saw this, they knew that Prince An was pretending to be unconscious.
They all glared at him: You, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, I thought you were scared and fainted, but it turned out you were just pretending.
King Ping knocked himself unconscious and was slapped twice by you, his brother.
How can Prince An be so capable!
Prince An was a tough guy. He was not afraid at all no matter how the court officials treated him.
The only person in the world who could make him feel fear was Emperor Mingxi.
As for the little fat boy, there is another kind of fear - fear that he will cry.
I have to say that King An’s dodge attribute is maxed out, and he always pulls the little fat boy’s banner.
Emperor Mingxi snorted coldly after hearing this: "Slippery tongue!"
But they did not pursue the matter of Prince An pretending to be unconscious.
King Ping's head was buzzing from the beating, but seeing his brother still smiling and trying to please the emperor, didn't he know that he had fallen into a trap?
He glared at Prince An fiercely and lowered his head.
His Majesty is in a bad mood right now, and he can't just fight against it.
"Tell me about what happens after my death." Emperor Mingxi lowered his eyes, walked up the jade steps, and stood with his hands behind his back.
When their lives were at stake, the court officials naturally tried every possible means to see his expression.
Seeing that His Majesty was not angry, everyone felt relieved.
In the past, His Majesty could not remain calm when it came to matters concerning Your Highness.
Rage was written on his face.
He looks calm today, and it seems that His Majesty doesn't intend to pursue anything.
Although they thought so in their hearts, the court officials did not dare to hide it at all.
They all spoke eloquently and told His Majesty everything they knew, and spoke to him in depth from multiple angles about what would happen after his death.
In fact, Emperor Mingxi knew all these things when he turned into a soul.
Just by hearing it from other people's mouths, he could also detect the differences.
When it comes to the little fat boy, His Majesty always takes care of everything personally, no matter how big or small.
He processed information extremely quickly and remembered clearly what the court officials said.
When the last person came to report, he had just finished speaking.
The emperor called out the names of his troops as if he were calling the troops: "Zhao Ying, Huang Conghu, Liu Ye, Zhang Zhi, Chen Jin, Wanda Ze..."
He said one name after another, and those whose names were called were naturally terrified.
If it was the little prince standing in front of them, everyone would have asked him what he was doing.
It happened to be Your Majesty.
Others didn't even have the courage to ask a question.
What's more, the emperor never shy away from issuing edicts.
Even the Empress Dowager and the Empress were imprisoned by His Majesty. To put it bluntly, these ministers were just high-ranking servants.
These people's faces turned pale with fear, but no one dared to say a word.
The emperor's list became longer and longer, covering almost half of the people in the three provinces and six ministries.
At the end of the conversation, the court officials were secretly relieved. With such a long list, His Majesty couldn't possibly want to kill anyone!
Yan Jiyuan's mouth was dry after speaking, so he picked up a cup of tea and took a few sips. He said word by word, "Today, I submit my resignation. I give you this honor. Tomorrow, I will die."
Two-thirds of the people in the court were carried away at once. The people from the six departments looked at each other in surprise, and were shocked to find that there were only a handful of people left in each department.
How is this possible?
Even with the original territory, this number of people would not be enough. Now that Dazhao's territory covers the entire world, His Majesty's territory has decreased instead of increased. What is his intention?
I want to say it but I dare not.
Perhaps the thoughts on their faces were too obvious, Yan Jiyuan's indifferent eyes swept across everyone's faces.
"The emperor has ascended the throne, and you are all disrespectful." Crimes of disrespect can be big or small, and now the court has been sorted out by the young prince, and those who remain are the indispensable people.
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