C28 (1/2)

When a powerful official becomes a Daolord, the young Son of Heaven will come up with a plan.

The harem is also the government. Under the rule of the emperor, Huang Zhuli had no choice but to surrender someone else.

Xuan Ye had finally taken control of the situation personally, but the joy in his heart had only lasted for a few days. He finally discovered that the undercurrents between his subordinates were far from as simple as they appeared to be.

On the desk at the Temple of Preservation and Warm West was another of his impotent reports, and a few days after his personal reign, Sukhsakha resigned from his duties as assistant governor and was willing to go to the palace to guard the tombs of the late emperor. Now that Sony was dead, and Sooksaha was alone and helpless, he asked to be excused from his duties as an assistant minister in order to force Sookie to step down. Sony was the first of the four aides to assist the Young Emperor. Now that Sony had passed away, Sousa had become the first aide-de-camp, and now that the first aide-de-camp had been called off, he had to do the same. Deep down, Xuan Ye was very happy about this.

But Mr Suksakha's move angered Mr Tsukiko, who struggled to keep his feet even when he said he was sick at home. After that, he joined forces with his party, Bumble Shimon, and others to play. To impeach Suxaha, and propose 24 crimes, such as treachery, abstinence of ambition, contempt of young masters, and refusal to return to the government, proposed to deal with Suxaha's punishment of being late and being executed by the clan. Once again, he pushed the fledgling Xuan Ye into a difficult situation, and Ao Ji was even at the top of the imperial court. Once again, he pushed the fledgling Xuan Ye into a difficult situation, and Ao Bu was even at the top of the imperial court. He finally realized that there was no difference between personal governance and no personal governance in the current state of the court. He would never fall, he was always a puppet. He had to plan, scheme, and plan. Xuan Ye was considering …

The season of March should have been the season of blooming flowers in spring, but Xuan Ye's heart was very cold. Xuan Ye looked at the flickering candle flame on the desk and thought of that autumn night when he had felt Gai Rong'er's pain. At this time of extreme sorrow, the only person Xuan Ye could think of to comfort him was Gai Rong'er.

”Zhang DeShun.” Xuan Xuan Xuan called out to the eunuch guarding the entrance of the palace.

”Your servant is here.” Eunuch Zhang hurriedly came in and answered.

”Chun Rong agrees to sleep in.” Xuan Ye ordered with his eyes closed.

”Your servant obeys the decree.” Zhang DeShun busied himself with making the necessary arrangements.

The Emperor had not summoned her for three or four months, except that she would occasionally visit the Empress to see how her child was doing, but only in a hurry, because she really thought, as they said, that the Emperor was tired of her, and she really thought that she had lost her favor, and that the only thing the Emperor could think of was the child in her womb.

”Rong'er greets the Emperor.” Gai Rong'er politely saluted.

Xuan Ye, who was sitting beside the bed, looked at her steadily. ”Rong'er, why are you so distant from me?”

”Your Majesty is overthinking. Rong'er isn't.” Gai Rong'er replied with a smile on his face.

”You're blaming me. I haven't passed on this message to you in such a long time, and I know that you're coming to sit by my side.” Kangxi looked at Gayong.

”This concubine doesn't dare, the Emperor is worried about the matters of the kingdom, how can Rong'er allow the Emperor to only focus on the private affairs of his children?” Gai Rong'er obediently sat down beside Xuan Xuan Xuan.

Xuan Xuan gently covered Rong'er's bald head with his hand. ”Rong'er, is my child healthy?”

”Yes, the imperial physician said the fetus is very stable in the womb.” Garion smiled benignly.

Xuan Xuan didn't raise his head as he continued asking in a low voice, ”Rong'er, do you miss me?”

Gai Rong'er's heart trembled. He didn't know how to reply, so he could only mutter, ”Your Majesty …”