Chapter 7 This person is available

Style: Historical Author: A shallow lifeWords: 2013Update Time: 24/01/12 13:08:02
Li Sanguang waited outside the palace gate for more than half an hour. He pinched his fingers into his palms and gritted his teeth while he waited for Qin Ming to finish his "busy work" and planned to question him.

In the East Palace courtyard, the two of them had just finished tossing each other. To be precise, it was Qin Ming who tormented Li Rong.

"Your Highness, Prime Minister Li is still outside the door..." Seeing that the fighting here had subsided, the young man dared to come over and remind him.

"Let him go back and say that I am taking a rest." Qin Ming waved his hand and said towards the door of the courtyard.

The boy also shouted and hurried out to report. Qin Ming picked up Li Rong from the waist and carried her back to the big bed in the palace.

It was still a bit cold at night, and Li Rong's skin, as white and tender as mutton fat jade, was covered with fine goosebumps. Qin Ming stroked her skin and sighed sincerely: "It's so smooth!"

Li Rong, who had recovered from the joy just now, was extremely embarrassed when he heard this, and the blush on his face became even redder.

Under the candlelight of the palace, Li Rong's messy black hair was pressed beneath her, making her snow-white skin look even fairer. The shy and angry expression on her face added a touch of agility and delicacy to her already charming facial features. .

Not to mention her slender waist and slender white legs, Qin Ming felt like he was good again, and he was so excited!

Seeing his eyes slowly looking down from top to bottom, Li Rong felt something was wrong and said quickly: "Your Highness, I really can't survive!"

Qin Ming didn't even say a word this time and pounced on him like a wolf.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

Outside the East Palace, Li Sanguang, who had been waiting for an hour, originally thought he would be able to wait for Qin Ming, but in the end he just waited for the boy who came to the East Palace to say: "His Royal Highness, please rest. Prime Minister Li, please come back tomorrow."

Li Sanguang was stunned on the spot. You had told me to take a break earlier. Don't make me wait here!

Just when he turned around angrily, the sound of having sex came from the East Palace again.

"Shameless!" Li Sanguang cursed angrily. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked by Qin Ming, and he had a vague feeling that Qin Ming had seen through the part of the plan that Li Rong was responsible for. Now Li Rong could be regarded as He sent this little fat sheep into Qin Ming's tiger's mouth.

"Sooner or later, I will pull you down and humiliate you severely!" Li Sanguang swore through gritted teeth, got on the sedan, and headed back home. The joyous sounds in the East Palace behind him became smaller and smaller.

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In the early morning of the next morning, Li Rong was so sore that he could hardly get out of bed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Ming leaning on the bed, looking at her with a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

"Your Highness..." Li Rong was really afraid of him now.

"Have a good rest, my dear concubine. We have to go to the morning court at Sakura Palace today, so I won't linger with the beauty for now. When I come back from the evening court, I will love you again." With that, Qin Ming lifted up the silk quilt that had fallen off Li Rong's shoulders. As soon as he mentioned it, he got out of bed and dressed neatly.

Li Rong looked at the man in front of her and seemed to no longer find him annoying. She felt that he had a special temperament that she had never seen before.

Qin Ming put on his clothes and looked at the beauty on the bed who had just woken up and looked weak and weak. He couldn't help but stepped forward and ravaged her again, and then reluctantly went to the morning court.

Li Rong, who stayed on the bed, cursed himself in his mind, how could he find this beast attractive?

Qin Ming left the East Palace and took the chariot prepared in advance to Weiyang Palace. He got off the chariot and walked into the palace gate. All the civil and military officials were already lined up on both sides. When they saw him walking in, they all knelt down and saluted: "Prince A thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

Qin Ming walked among the kneeling officials and slowly sat on the dragon chair. The eunuch Zhang Yong beside him immediately shouted: "Ping Shen!"

Only then can all civil and military officials stand up.

"Today is my first day of supervising the country. Do you ministers have any notes?" Qin Ming asked.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Finally, after a long time, a junior official stood up at the bottom of the stairs. According to the laws of Dali, only those of third rank and above can go to court on the steps, and those below third rank can go to court below the steps. Those of the third rank and above can directly stand up and ask for memorials if they have a memorial, while those below the third rank can only stand up and have the eunuch present it to the front of the palace for reading.

Naturally, His Highness had a young eunuch who took the memorial and brought it to the front of the palace to read: "From the fifth grade, Liu Jiaqi has this memorial. Today there is turmoil, man-made disasters and natural disasters, and the body of the Holy Dragon is not in good condition..."

This memorial lasted enough time to recite a stick of incense. Qin Ming was sitting on the dragon chair, and his face became worse and worse the more he listened. In the end, he slapped the dragon chair and shouted loudly: "That's enough!"

"This whole article is nonsense, flatter me, drag me out, and give me twenty punishments with a stick!" Qin Ming came from time-travelling, and he knew very well that scholars can harm the country, especially with such rhetoric, they don't have enough sesame oil in their stomachs.

A memorial to the Emperor Yong'an who prayed for blessings from the people at the Xiusheng Shrine was so long and smelly, so the beating he received was definitely not in vain.

The Xuanyi guards went down from the front of the palace and dragged Liu Jiaqi out. Soon the screams of him being beaten could be heard outside.

"Everyone, do you still have this memorial?" Qin Ming glanced at the officials in front of the palace and His Highness with squinted eyes. Wherever he looked, everyone lowered their heads.

Only one person looked up and shouted: "I have my own notes!"

Everyone looked sideways, then looked disdainful.

That was the end of the line, and of course the lowest-ranking official stood there.

The Prime Minister of the Imperial Academy, the seventh grade.

If in a local county, the seventh-rank official is the order of a county, but this is Shangjing, not to mention the seventh-rank official, even the fifth-rank official is like a crucian carp crossing the river.

If he hadn't been in charge of the Imperial College, he might not have had the chance to go to court.

"My name is Cheng Hai Ruxian, the eunuch of the Imperial Academy, and I have a special memorial for you, called "The Disaster of the People"!

Hai Ruxian's voice was loud, and Qin Ming could hear him clearly even from a long distance away.

But after he said the name of the memorial, all the officials were shocked. Li Sanguang and Lu Siming looked at each other and confirmed from the shock in their eyes that this was not the person arranged by their opponent.

Just before the shock of the officials was over, Hai Ruxian started his next shocking move.

He actually started reading his memorial aloud:

"It has been more than one hundred and ten years since the founding of the Dali Dynasty. It has been thirteen years since the present state of Zuo passed to Yong'an. Since last year, natural disasters have occurred, and refugees have spread all over the land. Not even one out of ten households has survived, and the rest have exchanged their children for food. …”

Every word he said was like a heavy hammer, which hit the ears of all the officials and Qin Ming's heart.

This person is available!

It's just that the sharp edge is too strong, and it's easy to break if it's too strong. The sword must hide its edge before taking it out of the sheath!

"... If you whitewash peace like this, the country will have no people, and the country will have no country!"

As the last few words were spoken, the entire Weiyang Palace fell silent, just waiting for Qin Ming to make a move.

"Alarmist."

"Demoted to the Prince's Mansion to record affairs, from the ninth rank."