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    Zheng Fan had been to the imperial palace in Yanjing before. That time, he followed Wei Zhonghe and Eunuch Wei for quite a while.

    In fact, the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Yan is not very big. Although the first emperor had expanded the imperial palace because of his greed for extravagance when he was in power, after Ji Runhao succeeded to the throne, he carried out drastic reforms in the use of the imperial palace.

    Ji Runhao is not an emperor who likes to enjoy himself. He doesn't like palaces, magnificent buildings, or gardens. Even the imperial meals on weekdays seem a bit simple.

    As for women,

    To use what Xiaoliuzi once said to Zheng Fan to evaluate,

    That's his father, who shouldn't love women,

    Because he has always been willing to be cruel to his wife.

    This is a cruel emperor. The little six sons have never seen a "machine". If they had, they would describe their father as a heartless machine.

    As a concubine in the harem, he doesn't have too many likes and dislikes of his own. When he chooses queens and concubines, he focuses on the family behind the woman. For Ji Runhao, women are a tool symbol in politics and family inheritance.

    As long as there are some "romantic anecdotes" about kings, the common people are also fond of talking about them.

    But Ji Runhao didn't, and he didn't bother to make such a tune.

    There were two of his wives whose families were wiped out by him.

    He once felt emotional after meeting Zheng Fan,

    Even if I don't care about my son, can this kid not care?

    It's really not just talk.

    Tian Wujing's self-destruction is all over the family. The third prince is the tool used by Tian Wujing to vent his grievances. Ji Runhao acquiesced to this deal, and for the "tool executor" Zheng Fan, he still looks at himself from the perspective of "appreciation"  of courtiers.

    In many romantic dramas, the hypocrisy of "the emperor is ruthless" often appears, but in Ji Runhao, there is no such impurity at all.

    at this time,

    In the gazebo of the imperial garden,

    That is, next to Zheng Fan and Zhenbeihou's roast leg of lamb,

    Outside, it's snowing.

    Ji Runhao was sitting in the gazebo. Opposite him was an old man in a jacket. There was a chessboard between them. The chess was coming to an end.

    Yandi is bitterly cold, even though Tiancheng County is not the northernmost part of Yandi, its winter is still tormenting.

    It's just that, this winter, there are too many people who have to suffer, so many people seem to have forgotten the weather.

    In the gazebo, there was a middle-aged man kneeling, with a long beard and eyes closed, as if he was asleep. Behind the man, there was also a young eunuch kneeling there, serving tea and water depending on the situation.

    Wei Zhonghe, who has always been inseparable by Ji Runhao's side, is not by Ji Runhao's side at this time.

    The white-haired old man who played chess with Emperor Yan was the Minister of Rites of Yan State, and his face was already covered with some age spots.

    "Hehe, I lost."

    Ji Runhao reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

    Ning Fangsheng, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, cupped his hands and said:

    "Your Majesty's chess strength has already improved."

    This is a ruthless emperor, and a ruthless emperor, but at the same time, he is also a very easy-going emperor.

    When playing chess with him, you don't have to handicap, and you don't have to deliberately please.

    "I made old Ning laugh, but I haven't touched a chessboard for quite a while."

    Speaking,

    Emperor Yan looked at the middle-aged man kneeling beside him,

    I saw him sitting paralyzed, his eyes closed, his lips moved slightly from time to time because of breathing, listening quietly, and he could still hear snoring.

    Although it was snowing outside the pavilion, the surrounding area of ??the pavilion was covered with silk. The inside of the pavilion was covered with woolen blankets and there were three charcoal pots inside, so it was quite warm.

    "Zhao Jiulang."

    The middle-aged man trembled, opened his eyes, and muttered with some dissatisfaction:

    "Your Majesty, I finally fell asleep."

    This middle-aged man is the prime minister of Dayan Chaotang.

    "These days are also suffering for you."

    Yanhuang didn't care about the other party's attitude.

    "Suffering is nothing, what I'm afraid of is that if I want to suffer, there will be no place to suffer. I'm not afraid of His Majesty's jokes. These days, although my body is so tired that I'm about to fall apart, my heart is full of joy."

    "Don't say nice words."

    "Your Majesty, you know that I never say anything nice to you."

    "Okay, okay." Ji Runhao waved his hand and looked at LiAbandoned this son of his own.

    The first emperor said: He knew that he had no ability or great talent, so he just enjoyed a little, a little greedy, and a little absurd.

    ? For one thing, when I was a prince, I had to live with trepidation every day. After I became an emperor, if I didn't live a good life for a few days, I always felt that I was in a panic in this life.

    Second, if I am a little ridiculous, it will be convenient for my son to set things right after he succeeds, so that his son's reputation can be directly established.

    The first emperor also said: In fact, he didn't live enough, but he was afraid that he would sit on the throne for too long and delay his son's time.

    Therefore, he knew that the elixir made by those alchemists was poisonous, but he still insisted on taking it.

    The first emperor said: It is much better to use this method to let yourself die earlier than to think of other ways to die. If you die by other methods, if the records are unclear in the history books, you may have to bring a bad reputation to your son.

    Old Xue Yi burst into tears.

    Emperor Yan, who was sitting on the chariot, said:

    "Uncle Xue, you have to continue to live. I don't care about the dragon's veins or not, but I do care if the state of Jin and Chu are not in order. If there are any changes in the two countries in the future, please trouble Uncle Xue to learn from the previous one.  Also go to their palace and scare them."

    Zhao Jiulang came out from Qiming Hall,

    Holding two rice cakes in his hand, the current prime minister walked to the side of Emperor Yan's chariot with a smile.

    Yanhuang pointed to the rice cake,

    road:

    "Lingting is good for this one. Send someone to send it to him urgently at 800 li."

    "The minister obeys the order."

    "Also, by the way, I would like to say a word to the gazebo and Wujing."

    "Please show your majesty."

    Queen Yan leaned back on the chariot seat,

    Pat the chariot frame lightly with the palm of your hand,

    road:

    "Let's do it." </div&gt
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