Yan Ge woke up not long before he was awakened by the red queen: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law is not good, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he killed Qin Shangshu."

After stuttering, she felt that she was wrong, and quickly corrected: "It wasn't killing, it was because the head of Qin Shangshu was cut off, and it was in the parliament hall."

Words of Song: ...

She froze. "Oh."

Hung Ye opened her mouth and saw that her mother-in-law was calm and calm. For a time, she thought that her mother-in-law was planning something. This was because Emperor Xuan Wu had already passed the speech with Yange in advance.

So the words "what to do" at the exit were changed to "mother-in-law, it's not good to be a slave, noisy you, do you still sleep for a while? Does your head hurt?"

It hurts, but it's just a faint pain.

Yange rubbed his eyebrows: "Why is Qin Shangshu's head cut?"

The host has managed the harem for several years.

Because of this, the slaves in the former harem, even if there are others in the dark, are mostly the eyes and ears of the host.

In the case of the former Korean Parliament Hall, as long as you want to know here, there is nothing you don't know.

Sure enough, when she asked, Hung Hom immediately said: "The drought in the southwest, because of how to deal with the disaster, several ministers quarreled with His Majesty. Shang Fangbao Jian cut off Qin Shangshu's head, and asked if other ministers had any opinions on him as an emperor. "

Words of Song: ...

This is the true means of Emperor Xuanwu!

The words closed their eyes and the corners of their lips rose.

Hung Ho looked at Yange and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

She didn't ask about the parliament.

Until the evening meal, Emperor Xuanwu finally came again.

He wore a bright yellow uniform, although he was only sixteen years old, but when he stepped on the door, he looked very vigorous and calm.

This momentum and calmness he experienced from the battlefield.

He clearly did not tell the meaning of the words in the House of Representatives.

Immediately after entering the door, she smiled at Yange: "When did you wake up and still have a headache, why didn't you drink the medicine today?"

"It's too bitter." Yan Ge frowned. "It's so dark, I can't drink it when I look at it."

Emperor Xuanwu signaled the palace people to bring the medicine back: "I feed you."

Yan Ge's brow frowned suddenly: "I'm not sick and don't want to drink."

"I'll give you maltose after drinking."

Yan Ge glared at him for a moment and laughed: "Look at my age or the age of eating maltose?"

However, after all, I drank the medicine and ate sugar.

The two had dinner and went for a walk in the garden together.

Today Emperor Xuanwu does not have a woman, and Yange and Emperor Xuanwu are crouching in the imperial garden. There is really no woman who will emerge.

This kind of thing is probably too rare. Emperor Xuanwu looked at the words several times, but there was something to say, but he didn't speak.

Yan Ge knew that he was afraid that the relationship between the two would return to the freezing point.

He was silent and his words were silent.

The tingling sensation spread from deep in his head.

In the beginning, the song was still tolerable, but gradually, the tingling sensation became denser and denser. Her face was sweating and she couldn't maintain her basic expression.

Even if it was dark, Emperor Xuanwu noticed the strangeness of the words, and immediately picked up the words, rushing to the temple of Cining while letting people call the doctor.