After Li Qingxu's reminder, King Yong thought that he also knew the power of some sects.
But at this time, Jiang Qiulu had already warned himself.
At this time, if the power of the sect is used to interfere with Kyoto City and interfere with the royal family's political power.
I am afraid that Jiang Qiulu will immediately have his entire family executed.
"Let's plan carefully during this time."
"After all, this is Jiang Qiulu's red line. We must leave no trace."
"Jiang Qiulu can't catch us, and we can protect ourselves." King Yong said slowly.
During the period when Jiang Qiulu regained consciousness and took power.
King Yong felt that he had spent a lot of energy, and he felt more than ten years older.
And at this time, it is the eve of the Spring Festival, so it is time to give yourself a break.
…
The Spring Festival is approaching, and the palace has also undergone some changes.
The original intrigues and intrigues are everywhere, but they have been covered up by the atmosphere of the Spring Festival.
Everywhere in the palace was covered with snow.
Jiang Qiulu looked out the window at the vast white scenery and couldn't help but sigh.
"Without power struggles and intrigues in the palace, it's really not annoying." Jiang Qiulu sighed.
These days, Jiang Qiulu has completely relaxed.
There was no murder, no overt and covert fighting, and all the ministers in the court seemed to have discussed it and stopped fighting.
For a while, Jiang Qiulu still felt uncomfortable.
Jiang Donglin came over and put a cotton cloak on Jiang Qiulu.
"Donglin, do you think a palace without fighting would be a good thing?" Jiang Qiulu said.
Jiang Donglin is not very interested in this kind of struggle between royal officials.
Unless something happened or it was plotted against him, Jiang Donglin would not care about these overt and covert fights.
"That's certainly a good thing."
"The ministers of the DPRK and China are unanimous in dealing with the outside world. There is no fighting or conspiracy."
"Isn't it an ideal state?" Jiang Donglin said.
Jiang Qiulu smiled bitterly.
Along the way, Jiang Qiulu saw the dangers of the human heart and the distortion of human nature.
Some people even resort to any means to achieve their goals, even killing people.
Throughout the ages, how many people have died on the road to becoming a general.
After all, this is human greed.
"Brother Emperor, the Spring Festival is coming soon, so don't think about these troublesome things."
"Take this time to give yourself a good rest."
"During this period, Brother Huang's deeds are impressive, and stories about Brother Huang are even being spread among the people." Jiang Donglin said with relief.
Jiang Qiulu nodded, then turned around and sat down on the chair.
Suddenly, Jiang Qiulu felt that something was missing.
"Eunuch Li, do we have any jade in the palace?" Jiang Qiulu asked Li Mingzhi.
"Your Majesty, of course we have this."
"I wonder what your Majesty wants the jade for?" Li Mingzhi asked.
"Play mahjong!"
Jiang Qiulu smiled and then said.
"Mahjong?" Li Mingzhi and Jiang Donglin looked confused.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qiulu took the pen and paper and started drawing on the paper.
“The jade is carved into small regularly shaped pieces and then these symbols are carved on it.”
"It's a new type of toy, similar to the current Pai Gow." Jiang Qiulu explained.
When it came to Pai Gow, the two of them understood it immediately.
Immediately afterwards, Li Mingzhi immediately went to arrange the matter.
Looking back, Jiang Qiulu always liked to sit at a table with a few friends.
This was also one of the few happy times Jiang Qiulu had at that time.
At this moment, the palace began to get busy preparing for this festive festival.
Lanterns have been hung all over the palace.
Jiang Qiulu issued an order that people in Zhenfusi could go home in batches to visit relatives, and distributed enough silver coins.
As a soldier, there is nothing more important than this.
At this time, Concubine De and Jiang Xiawei entered the Tai Chi Hall.
During this time, Jiang Qiulu was busy with various things and rarely saw these two people.
"Your Majesty, may you be blessed." The two of them saluted Jiang Qiulu.
"Hahaha, get up quickly."
"What are you busy with at the Princess's Mansion during this period?" Jiang Qiulu asked.
"Brother Emperor, we have been bored during this period."
"It really doesn't work. Next time you encounter something that requires a fight, just let me do it." Jiang Xiawei said with a smile, showing a naughty look.
"No!" Jiang Qiulu refused.
"You must not let anyone know about martial arts." Jiang Qiulu said.
Jiang Xiawei agreed somewhat unhappily.
Jiang Qiulu smiled, then rubbed Jiang Xiawei's head again h
"Your Majesty, this is a cotton coat made by my concubine. Come and try to see if it fits you."
With that said, Concubine De took out an exquisite cotton coat from the package.
Although Jiang Qiulu didn't understand this, the exquisite patterns on the clothes told Jiang Qiulu.
This dress must have taken Concubine De a lot of time and energy.
After Jiang Qiulu got closer, he found that there were several small wounds on Concubine De's green-white fingers, as if they had been pricked by needles.
These small wounds were very conspicuous when they appeared on the hands of Concubine De.
Jiang Qiulu grabbed De Fei's hand and examined it carefully.
"Your Majesty, Xia Wei is still here."
Concubine De was suddenly grabbed by Jiang Qiulu, and Jiang Xiawei was still here.
His little face suddenly turned red.
Jiang Xiawei covered her eyes with her hands, and then secretly watched the two of them spreading dog food through the gaps between her fingers.
Concubine De withdrew her hand and put her clothes on Jiang Qiulu.
The clothes are all red, with a five-clawed golden dragon on the front and back.
The fineness of workmanship is no less than that of his own dragon robe.
After putting it on, it felt like a perfect fit.
"My beloved concubine has such skills that she can rival a professional designer." Jiang Qiulu praised her.
"As long as your Majesty likes it." Concubine De's face suddenly smiled.
Seeing Jiang Qiulu and De Fei chatting with each other, Jiang Donglin coughed lightly.
"What are you doing? If you have anything to say, just say it." Jiang Qiulu raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Donglin.
"Brother Emperor, you are the emperor, please pay attention to your words and deeds." Jiang Donglin said seriously.
"What's wrong with the emperor? The emperor is not a human being?"
"The emperor can't be intimate with his wife?"
Jiang Qiulu's current behavior was like an unreasonable scoundrel, which made Jiang Donglin cover his forehead and smile bitterly.
But it made Concubine De feel a little sweet.
A few people were chatting and laughing, and time passed quickly in this relaxed atmosphere.
In the evening, Li Mingzhi brought back the mahjong he had made.
The two women came forward and inspected these things themselves.
"Your Majesty, what is this?" Concubine De asked curiously.
"Hehe, you'll know in a minute." Jiang Qiulu said with a smile.
Later, Jiang Qiulu began to explain how to play mahjong and began to practice it.
