Monarch of Evernight: Twenty is enough

bsp;This small garden is not a place for discussion, nor is it a necessary place to go somewhere. There was a little pride in Nan Ruohuai's expression that he couldn't hide. He chose this route probably because he had the same empire as Zheng, but it was just a little smaller.

Qianye was well aware of his little thoughts, but there was no need to expose them. A small country like Zheng State would not be able to survive if it did not work hard in some places to cheer itself up and gain confidence.

This prince is now a king. He has never left the country of Zheng in his life. The furthest he traveled was when he was kidnapped by Song Lun and sent to the void. His horizons and knowledge were extremely limited, and he was deeply marked by the country of his origin.

When many people grow up, they are influenced by their origins and experiences. Once their inherent ideas are formed, there is no room for plasticity. It cannot be easily reversed by spending resources and assigning mentors. To be fair, Nan Ruohuai's performance in this short period of time is already considered good.

Through the garden, there is another quiet courtyard with mountains, water and a small pavilion. This is a serious place to rest. The garden in front is as dense with flowers and plants as a nursery, and there can't be many people standing there.

The small pavilion was decorated with pots of flowers, with a bustling look that was inconsistent with this season. However, because it is too gorgeous, it looks a bit dazzling. Qianye was used to seeing the luxury that Zhao Jundu, Song Zining and even Wei Potian had that was completely integrated into daily life. Seeing such an attention-grabbing arrangement made her eyes feel uncomfortable.

There were three people sitting in the small pavilion, with several maids standing next to them, and a whole team of servants waiting outside the pavilion. The ostentation is sufficient, but the courtyard is too small. With so many people crowded in, it feels bloated out of thin air. The person who arranged all this obviously didn't understand that a large number of people does not necessarily mean a powerful person. In the middle of this royal capital where every inch of land is precious, a large enough place is what matters.

Nan Ruohuai said: "Sir, those who want to see you are already waiting in the pavilion."

The three people in the pavilion were all women. Qianye didn't look at them much when he approached them. He heard what Nan Ruohuai said and then moved his eyes over.

The woman in the middle can be seen to be a little older, but her brows and eyes are full of charm, and she is charming to the core. She must have been more beautiful when she was young, but she may not have the charm she has now. The other two are girls, looking about fifteen or sixteen years old, and one of them is even more immature.

Both girls are very beautiful, and their eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of the woman and Nan Huairuo. Qianye had met the second prince of Zheng State, and when he saw them again, he understood in his heart that these people should be closer to each other.

Sure enough, Nan Huairuo introduced: "The one in the middle is my queen mother, and the other two are my sisters. Sir, please take a seat."

Qianye nodded, walked into the small pavilion, and sat down calmly.

The pavilion is very small, and with so many people crowded in, it is difficult to even turn around. Qianye sat upright, his knees about to touch the legs of the girl opposite him. The girl moved, as if she wanted to make some space, but unexpectedly kicked Qianye's leg, making her face red and helpless.

The woman glanced at her. Even such a small gesture was charming and very seductive. She even secretly glanced at Qianye. It was unclear whether it was a voyeuristic glance or a flirtatious look.

She scolded the girl for a few words, and then said to Qianye: "My lord is from the empire and has seen the big world. Naturally, he looks down on a small place like ours. But this courtyard is a palace. The most beautiful place inside is decorated by me myself. What do you think?”

What does Qianye say? He could only nodded and said vaguely: "Not bad."

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, laughing so hard that her chest trembled, and said: "As long as you like it, sir. I am Huairuo's mother, and my title is Shu, but you... you are my brother, of course you should call me My real name is Shurong. These two are my daughters and your nieces. The eldest is Jinyi, and the one who has never seen the world is Jinhang."

Qianye nodded and glanced over as a greeting. Jinhang blushed again when Qianye glanced at him. Jinyi was brave. She faced Qianye's gaze and tried to straighten her chest.

Qianye was thinking about another thing at the moment. Listening to Nan Ruohuai's initial consonant, he should have directly promoted his biological mother to the throne after getting the throne. Of course, given Nan Ruohuai's situation, this was also a proper move to rectify his status. However, it is also true that the mother is more valuable than the child. It seems that the supreme biological mother of Da Qin has always been just a concubine?

A small title can provide a glimpse into the various subtle relationships between royal power and the family. Zheng followed Qin's system, but the two are different after all. I just wonder if Zheng saw Qin as big but not strong. Did he also include this matter that was related to the Wang family's face?

Empress Dowager Shu’s intention was already obvious, but Qianye did not intend to spend any more time with her. He said calmly: "Okay, everyone has already met. Does Empress Dowager Shu have any other instructions?"

Empress Dowager Shu was startled. She didn't expect that things would not develop according to her script. However, she reacted very quickly and said with a smile: "My lord is my younger brother. This palace is just like your own home. You can move around as you like. Let Ruohuai take you around and taste it." What are the architectural attainments of our Dazheng Dynasty?”

Not waiting for Qianye’s answer, Nan Ruohuai rushed over and said, “You should serve your uncle!”

Qianye thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's take a look."

Although the Zheng Palace is a bit small, it is still worth seeing.

Nan Ruohuai ignored the shocked looks of the maids and maids at all. When he saw that they were not moving, his face sank and he shouted: "Are they all deaf and blind? I want to take my uncle around the harem, but he doesn't even listen. Arrived? ”

All the chambermaids looked at each other, and suddenly an old chamberlain knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, you must not do this! What kind of place is the harem? How can outsiders set foot in it? If this is spread, it will be left in the history books. It’s dirty! Never, never!”

Nan Ruohuai looked ferocious and shouted: "The history books are dirty? How could the affairs of the inner palace be spread to the outside? I think it was people like you who spread the news, right?"

The old servant was shocked and said: "How is it possible? This old servant is loyal..."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Ruohuai said: "Come here, kill this disrespectful madman!"

With this order, the maids and servants fell to their knees and begged for mercy. It seems that the old chamberlain has some prestige among the palace people. Someone else shouted: "Your Majesty, why don't you just kill us all!"

Qianye lowered his eyebrows and stood still, as if he was not interested in the farce in front of him.

Nan Ruohuai glanced at Qianye secretly, then glanced at most of the kneeling palace servants, and said coldly: "On the first day that I ascended the throne, you did this to me. Do you think that I won't do it?" Shārén? ”

He suddenly pulled out his sword and slashed it down. The old chamberlain's skills suddenly changed!

The palace servants were shocked, and those who were kneeling on the ground were silent. Even those who had surrendered to Nan Ruohuai and did not follow him to plead for mercy also lost their composure and knelt down.

Nan Ruohuai shouted: "Anyone else who wanted me to kill together just now, please come forward! I will grant you my favor!"

Of course no one answered at this time. Nan Ruohuai didn't give up. He pointed his sword at a young palace maid and said with a ferocious smile: "I remember you spoke just now. Do you think it will be fine if you don't say anything now?"

He raised his sword and lowered it, slashing the long sword into the air. Suddenly a hand stretched out from beside him and snatched the sword away gently and deftly. Then he turned the sword's edge and placed it on Nan Ruohuai's neck.

Nan Ruohuai was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged chamberlain. He had no impression of this man. However, Nan Ruohuai was only one step away from the general, but this man easily took the sword away. It was obvious that his strength was far superior to him. How can such a person have no name?

But since this person was a chamberlain, Nan Ruohuai shouted forcefully: "Who are you? Do you want to rebel?"

The chamberlain said: "Your Majesty, everything should be done in moderation. It is inappropriate to be so bloodthirsty."

Nan Ruohuai's eyes turned cold and he said: "The State of Zheng is my King's State of Zheng. I can kill whoever I want. Do I even have to ask you if I can?"

The chamberlain frowned and said slowly: "Your Majesty, how you came to the throne is how you can lose it. At least when other highnesses take the throne, they will not bring outsiders into the harem and bring shame to the ancestors of the Zheng Kingdom! Since you If you act in such a rebellious manner, then I will do something good for the world today! You are just the son of a singer, and you are already blessed to be King Zheng for a day!"

He put more force on his hand and was actually going to kill Nan Ruohuai with a sword! There was chaos all around again, mixed with women's screams.

However, as soon as the waiter's eyes flashed, there was already one more person, and the long sword seemed to be stuck in a mountain. No matter how he activated the force, it would not move at all.

The servant was shocked and saw Qianye appearing next to him at some point, holding the sword's edge with one hand. The sword of Nan Ruohuai is the sword of King Zheng in the past dynasties, and it is also a seventh-level soldier. However, Qianye held it casually and did not use any special techniques. The sword did not move at all and could not cut through his palm.

Qianye said calmly: "You are somewhat loyal. Unfortunately, because of this, I can't keep you, so just follow your master with peace of mind."

The waiter's expression changed drastically, "How do you know?"

Qianye no longer wanted to answer, so he slapped his head with his palm. The waiter looked solemn, bent his knees slightly, sat on the horse with his waist bent, shouted loudly, and waved his elbow to get on the shelf. But as soon as he touched Qianye's palm, horror appeared in his eyes.

Qianye's palm fell normally, as if there was no obstacle in the middle, it fell all the way to his waist, and was naturally withdrawn.

There was only a muffled sound, and the waiter was half-submerged into the ground, but he kept his arms raised to block it. The light in his eyes was distracted, he snorted, tilted his head to the side, and never moved again.

All the people in the palace were prostrate on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. Most people were frightened by the killing of King Xinzheng, but a few people knew the identity of the servant who was slapped to death by Qianye in an understatement. This chamberlain studied under the Imperial Master Liu Zhongyuan, and had reached the level of ten liuji. He was actually the number one master in the palace besides Old Prince Zheng, and was praised as having a glimmer of hope to break through the barrier of the God General.

And Nan Ruohuai has been out of the palace for many years. In the eyes of Old Zheng, he is regarded as a **** prince. He usually only has the opportunity to enter the palace to visit his biological mother during the Chinese New Year, so he does not recognize the face of this chamberlain, but here Shi Gua also guessed who the other party was. Unexpectedly, this person did not show up when Nan Ruohuai invaded the palace, but he showed up at this time.

Qianye didn't care what these people were thinking. He beat the top master in the palace to death, but he felt nothing at all. He said to Nan Ruohuai: "If the trouble is like this, I'd better stop watching this harem."

After Nan Ruohuai figured out the identity of the chamberlain, he naturally knew that he had walked back and forth between life and death. His livid face had not slowed down, and even the tone of his voice was a little distorted. He said solemnly: "Look! Of course. Look, why don't you watch it! I want to take my uncle to see the harem, not just today, but any day in the future! If anyone dares to say more, I will kill you! , how can I manage the affairs of the country?"

ps: During my new term, I will make adjustments as soon as possible and work hard to update. (https:)