I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 360 The Prime Minister Arrives (103)

Jun Qing just glanced at it lightly, and said in a deep and emotionless voice, "The Western Chu Soldier Talisman and the Imperial City Imperial Guard's mobilization badge."

After saying that, Dongfangli's eyes widened suddenly, his face was full of disbelief, and he seemed to stop breathing.

After a while, he cautiously spoke out as if wanting to confirm: "Prime Minister, are you serious?!"

"Yeah." Patting the little man's head, Jun Qing continued: "The betrothal gift."

Just a small part.

It took Dongfang Li a while to digest what the man said, and immediately buried his head in the other's neck.

It made you tickle slightly.

"Your Majesty likes it?"

Dongfang Li covered his flushed cheeks, and groaned, "When did I say I was going to marry you?"

After speaking, he rubbed against the other party's neck twice.

But she didn't know that the man's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously at the end of his words.

Lifting his foot into the inner room, he threw him on the bed: "Your Majesty, if you don't marry a humble minister, who else do you want to marry?"

The voice was unusually calm, so calm that it made people hairy.

Dongfang Li was stunned, wondering what happened to the man again, and was pushed down by the man just as he was about to sit up.

"I think it's best for His Majesty to stay here."

As she said that, she went to tear off the other party's clothes, the girl shrank to the corner of the bed in fright, and was dragged back again.

"I didn't... I didn't..." Dongfang Lihu whimpered, and because of his excessive struggle, his fingertips inadvertently scratched the man's cheek.

In an instant, a bloodstain appeared impressively.

Jun Qing stretched out his hand to touch it, expressionless, and then fixedly looked at the person below him, his eyes seemed to be piercing into the other person's eyes: "Remember, Your Majesty, you can only belong to the minister."

As he said that, he leaned over and sucked away the sparkle from the corners of the girl's eyes: "This is also my minister's."

Everything is hers.

It can only be hers.

Dongfang Li stopped struggling and sobbed softly.

I don't know how long it took, Jun Qing embraced him again, and patted him on the back: "Your Majesty, be good, otherwise, this square inch of land will be with Your Majesty forever."

Dongfang Li lay in the man's arms, hiccupping, but didn't speak.

The branches on the moon rise higher and higher, and a few floating clouds gather and disperse, like a light gauze caressing the moon, hazy.

In the hall, Jun Qing hugged Dongfang Li and lay down. It was very quiet and had a good night's sleep.

Time just drifted away like this.

Seven days later, the three virtuous kings of Western Chu ascended the throne as emperors, issued an order, surrendered to the east, and descended to be kings. Since then, there has been no Western Chu Dynasty.

As soon as this order came out, the court was exceptionally quiet, and no one dared to talk too much.

Gongsun Junqing's ferocity and viciousness, they still have lingering fears in their hearts, and besides, he has all the troops of Western Chu in his hands, so they can't resist.

Taking a ten thousand step back, Western Chu is nothing more than the Chu family. To them, it doesn't matter who they serve if they can live and work in peace.

Today, those who are destined to stand above the court, no matter whether they are monarchs or ministers, their knees have already been bent on that night of killing, and it is only a matter of time before they bow their heads and proclaim themselves ministers. Who would still be against their own fate?

Don't you see, those who can't make it through have long been buried in the ground with a pile of loess to cover the wind.Many years later, no one will remember who, but with a sigh, it will be crushed into mud.

Wen Chuan, it is the one who can get it. Today is his Gongsun Junqing, and there will be others in the future. Dynasties change, and they are never static.

Now it's just the loss of the royal family of Western Chu, it's better to go to war, the people are dying, and the people are in trouble, so what's the use of hurting the spring and the autumn, and mourning and not moving forward?
History is still going on, and stories will also be staged. Some families are happy and some are sad. You have to look back to have a bright future...

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