Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild - Chapter 306
Chapter 306 You are sick (20)
Raising his hand to smooth the folds on the black dragon robe, Qi Cong’s voice was low and hoarse, “She moved to Jinning Palace?”
It took a while for Duke Peng to realize who Qi Cong meant “she”.
Isn’t it the noble concubine? !
“I moved in. The minion left the salt palace with his forefoot, and soon the noble concubine moved to Jinning Palace.”
Qi Cong’s indifferent expression eased a little, and he stepped out of the imperial study room, his narrow eyes with unclear emotions.
When it was Heguandian, Qi Cong went to Longhu.
Peng Gonggong followed Qi Cong a few steps away.
The young emperor in front suddenly stopped.
Peng Gonggong also hurriedly stopped.
The man’s hoarse and low voice was very soft, and it seemed to be scattered by the wind, “Today…Has she been here?”
Peng Gonggong concealed his astonishment, “…never.”
I don’t know if it is his illusion, the aura of your majesty is even more frightening.
After the bath, Qi Cong glanced at the flickering candlelight, his expression condensed.
The salt palace was dilapidated and lonely. He felt that she might not be used to living, so he simply drafted an imperial edict, let her be a noble concubine, and let her live in Jinning Palace.
Maybe it was because you were tired from moving in the afternoon, so you stopped early?
Qi Cong couldn’t think of any other reasons that would prevent Rong Huang from thanking him.
In fact, Shane is just an excuse.
Knowing his identity is what he wants most.
Fingertips moved lightly, and the sandalwood beads made a faint sound in the silent Heguan Temple.
Reflected with the occasional crackling of the candlelight.
The sandalwood beads wrapped around the fingers make the man’s hand more slender and slender, with a different kind of beauty.
Qi Cong could feel that staying with Rong Huang was very comfortable, as if the whole person was relaxed.
That’s why Qi Cong wanted to declare his identity.
But why didn’t she come?
The wolf cub rubbed against his feet again, wailing non-stop.
Qi Cong was depressed and didn’t want to pay any attention, so he directly asked Peng Gonggong to take the wolf cub.
The candlelight in the room gradually dimmed, and soon someone from the palace came in quietly to light the candlelight.
No one knows that the tyrant, who has always been tyrannical and murdered, thought about it most of the night because of a problem.
“Your Majesty, now that the harem is empty, the minister thinks it is better to hold the draft as soon as possible to fill the harem.”
“This is the first draft of your majesty since he was enthroned. The minister thought that all girls of the right age in the family of officials above grade 5 could participate.”
“The minister thinks that the draft is inappropriate at this time. He fought with Qingyi a few days ago, and now the treasury is empty. Where is the money for holding the draft?
“The minister seconded.”
The man sitting high on the dragon chair closed his eyes slightly, listening to the noise in his ears, his originally cold expression became more and more faint.
I thought about things last night and didn’t sleep well.
Now that these ministers kept talking, Qi Cong’s patience reached its limit.
The majesty of the young emperor is enough to make the arguing ministers in the Jinluang Temple quiet like a chicken.
The civil and military officials stood in two rows, holding a wat board, and wearing a court dress embroidered with birds and beasts on their chests.
The first second was still arguing with people eloquently, the next second was like a frightened quail, shrank into a ball and did not dare to make a sound.
After all, the emperor above is not indecisive, and his methods are extremely cruel.
The term “tyrant” is not casually named by others.
Some people remained silent under Qi Cong’s cold eyes. Of course, there were also those who were not afraid of death, jumping up and down, trying to make the iron-blooded emperor have to submit to them.