Tianxian Lao Gong is dying! [quick wear]

In the evening, almost all the affairs in the palace were settled, and the anxiety was settled. Only the Mingtang and the Royal Court, which were completely destroyed, still had a few palaces that needed to be repaired.

Emperor Kangxuan was seriously injured and unconscious, so Min'er decided to use the money that Emperor Kangxuan originally wanted to use to build the Tongtian Pagoda for Feng Ying to repair the ruins in the palace in the name of Jinghe.The emperor was in a coma, and the empress was the most honored in the palace. Naturally, no one dared to object, and repairing the imperial court was indeed the top priority.

Although Jing and the Queen were still under confinement before the Xuantian Grand Ceremony, after experiencing such a beating by the gods, no one who winks at all knows that His Highness has made a comeback, and there is no longer any constraints, and the world is about to change hands. Uncertain, who would care about what the queen was like before, only to see that the Yuan clan will inevitably become powerful in the future.

Min'er wrote a handwritten letter to write down her various arrangements for the day, and prepared to send it to her imperial brother for review.I was handing it to Jinyan to take it, but Jinyan refused.

He said sincerely: "Master has high hopes for the princess, and Her Royal Highness will have to deal with the government affairs in the future, not to mention these small matters, the princess can arrange it by herself."

Min'er pursed her lips. A few dynasties later in Dashun, there was a female emperor who fought in all directions, but Min'er never thought of going to the imperial court before. After all, her emperor brother is so outstanding, she I always thought that it should be her imperial brother who boarded the imperial court.

"Being an emperor is very tiring." Min'er said with a bit of ambition while resting her chin.

He said sincerely: "We have been in power for decades, but we are not tired at all."

Min'er's eyes turned cold, "That's because the father is a useless waste. At the critical moment when my brother was marching and fighting, he actually listened to slander and ignored tens of thousands of people, and even issued seventeen imperial orders to order my brother to come back. A fool who only eats, drinks and has fun on the throne, so naturally he is not tired!"

These words are outrageous, but Jin Yan laughed, "Master said, it would be best if the princess felt tired. The old prince regented for three dynasties and assisted the emperor when he was tired. The master guarded the country's gates to resist the barbarian tired. The princess will set foot on the imperial court to govern the country and shoulder the responsibility of the people of the world." , naturally more tired."

How could Min'er be so clever that she couldn't understand the meaning of Jin's words.Beiluo and Jiuli are still alive, and the frontier still needs to be guarded by the emperor. If the emperor comes back to take the throne, who will guard the gate of the country in the future?Shun naturally has countless good generals, but none of them can lead the iron cavalry of the Twelve Continents.If she doesn't shoulder this burden, is she going to hand over the people of the world to Wen Huan?

Naturally, Wen Huan would not feel that being an emperor was tiring. An emperor who was greedy for power and indulged in pleasure would not care about the people of the world.

"I see, you go tell my brother that even if I can't be as great as the emperor of the ages, I will definitely be a king worthy of my heart, and I will not let down his expectations and thousands of people." Min'er The firm and courageous determination after experiencing life and death was settled in her eyes. She touched Long Ling who was hiding in her sleeve and was eating a persimmon. Her brother handed over the highly impressionable Long Ling to her. Morality is extremely trustworthy, she has nothing to shirk.

The little golden dragon swam out of her sleeve with a half-gnawed persimmon in its mouth, and turned into a little girl with bright golden eyes. He lay on Min'er's lap expressionlessly and rubbed it, and fell asleep peacefully.

Min'er stroked her hair, burned the handwriting she had just written, then picked up Long Ling and placed her in the inner room so that she could sleep more comfortably.

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A few days later, Qin Miao was basking in the sun on the recliner with a sore back and a sore back. Her spirit was a little sluggish. Last night, she was pushed into a pile of soft pillows by the fairy wife and worked hard all night. She didn't recover until this morning. I want to sleep when I have a pillow.Whenever there is any discomfort in his body, it can be repaired casually, but Qin Miao enjoys it very much. Afterwards, the soreness and numbness never takes the initiative to repair, and he likes to sleep lazily in his nest, waiting for the body to recover by itself.

He fell asleep after basking in the sun for a while, and when he woke up, there was an extra thin blanket on his body, Wen Fei was also beside him, and the small table next to him was piled up with the snacks he brought.

Such a major event happened in the palace, Emperor Kangxuan was still seriously injured, Wen Fei was naturally very busy, but at most he was busy for half a day, and spent the rest of his time with Qin Miao.At this moment, he woke up dimly, and while peeling the persimmon skin for him with a silver knife, he turned his head to look at him and said: "The sun is gone and I'm still sleeping in the wind, so I don't have to worry about catching a cold."

Qin Miao was not afraid of the cold or heat, seeing that the thin blanket on his body was still happy, he hooked his fingers at Wen Fei.Wen Fei knew that his bones were lazy and didn't want to move, thought he was going to whisper something to her, so she listened to him, but Qin Miao lightly pecked his face, smiling so much that his eyes narrowed, leaving only a clear and thick long eyelashes, Wen Fei Fei followed him with a smile, handed him the peeled persimmon, and rubbed his head.

"How's the matter?" Qin Miao said after eating two mouthfuls of persimmons.

Wen Fei wiped his hands aside, "Min'er handles all matters in the palace, it is very appropriate, there is nothing we need to worry about."

Princess Min'er was able to come up with questions for the imperial examination at such a young age, she was indeed worthy of a great responsibility, Qin Miao nodded with confidence, and said, "Where is Wen Huan?"

"He has already arranged with the Gao clan secretly, intending to force the palace, and maybe someone will come to assassinate me in a few days." Wen Fei's voice was calm, and he didn't care. Every move and intention of Wen Huan was under his control. Waiting for him to pull out the waves and take them down naturally.

It was not negligence that Qin Miao let Wen Huan go that day, but that this man was an elite monster reserved for Miner to practice his skills, and it could also help Miner succeed to the throne smoothly.Wen Fei was freed from the rumors of the demon star, and Wen Huan's situation was over. If he was forced to be anxious, he would definitely do something, otherwise he would die, so why not give it a go.His superficial and stupid thoughts have long been pinched to death by Wen Fei, and he is still sitting on the spring and autumn dream of ascending the throne without knowing it.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu! It's getting cold, brother brought you mutton tonight for us to boil and eat." Ning Tianyun and the others flew in with their chattering voices.

Rebuilding the imperial court was a big project, and Emperor Kangxuan was in a coma again. The courtiers didn't have to go to court early, and Ning Tianyun and the others would bother Qin Miao at every turn.

After entering the yard, he found that His Royal Highness was also there. After seeing the ceremony, he handed over the mutton to the servants in the kitchen. Ning Tianyun rubbed his hands and said, "It's too cold this autumn, why don't you live in the wind, Xiao Liu? You're not afraid of freezing." .”

Qin Miao was still eating persimmons and didn't bother to talk to him.

Wen Fei was keenly aware of something, and asked solemnly: "Isn't autumn in central Beijing always this cold?"

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Ning Youyun said: "In previous years, it was enough to just add a coat at this time, but this year it's really cold, so I can't wait to order another coat in the morning."

Ning Lingyun also nodded at the side and rubbed his hands, "Yeah, it seems like it's winter now."

"It's broken." Wen Fei frowned and held Qin Miao's hand and said, "We have to go back to Twelve Continents."

Ning Tianyun was surprised and said: "Ah? Your Highness, wouldn't it be an opportunity for others to take advantage of the situation in Beijing?"

"Central Beijing is already so cold, and the frontier will only get colder. The colder the north, the more difficult it is to survive. The Jiuli people will definitely go south. I will not go back to stabilize the army. Once the Jiuli people find a loophole and attack, they will massacre the city." Wen Wen Fei has a serious attitude, he must return to Twelve Continents before the Jiuli people go south, no matter what happens in Beijing, he will never bet on the heads of the people in Twelve Continents.

Qin Miao lifted the blanket, moved a plate of candied fruit on the low table to the side to make an empty space, and broke a chopstick into several small pieces and threw it on it to fiddle with it.

When studying in the present world, Qin Miao knew that there had been several Little Ice Ages in history, which directly led to the demise of several dynasties.In order to compete for a more suitable land for survival, the barbarians marched southward, and after breaking through the city, they brutally massacred the city in order to preserve the existing resources, and even cooked people as rations. This is a living fact in history.

He would never let something like this happen to Shun.

"You're right." Qin Miao became serious after reading the divination, "Da Shun is about to enter a small ice age, this winter will be difficult even for Da Shun, and the north is terribly cold, Jiuli people In order to survive, I will definitely go south to attack the city." Before Wen Fei took power, Twelve Continents had already been slaughtered by Jiu Li once, and now they were repelled by Wen Fei and made a comeback again. If Wen Fei is not around, will the other generals have the ability to lead their cavalry to fend off the enemy? It is still unknown, once it is breached, the Jiuli people will slaughter the Twelve Continents again.

The lives of nearly a million people in twelve prefectures are no joke, even Qin Miao dare not bet on it.If he could kill people, he would kill Jiu Li now, but he couldn't, the only hope was Wen Fei.

Qin Miao recovered from her physical discomfort, stood up and said, "Let's go say hello to the regent, and then we'll set off for Twelve Continents immediately."

He was going to go to the Twelve Continents with him without any hesitation, and the urgency in Wen Fei's heart suppressed this love.

Ning Tianyun and the others turned pale with shock, "Xiao, Xiaoliu, you want to go too? Marching and fighting are child's play, what are you going to do, you are not allowed to go!"

Qin Miao picked up a candied fruit and flicked it away, and the gazebo in the courtyard collapsed into ruins, "I'm going, and I can keep the soldiers of the Twelve Continents unscathed and not hurt any soldiers. What do you think I will do?" ?”

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After finishing speaking, he left behind the stunned three elder brothers and dragged Wen Fei away.

Ning Tianyun and the others stared at the ruins, gaping with their mouths open for a quarter of an hour before recovering from the shock, but his younger brother and His Royal Highness had long since disappeared.

Yuan Zhu is not in the palace, and has been running to the palace every day for the past few days.Emperor Kangxuan was in a coma, and the papers of officials and generals from all over the country were still being passed up. After knowing that Wen Fei had no intention of taking the throne, he also understood the current situation, and devoted himself to assisting Min'er, and took Min'er to soak in the Nine Dragon Palace to help her handle the government affairs.

Wen Fei took Qin Miao into the Nine Dragon Palace and briefly described the frontier war. Yuan Zhu naturally supported him to go back to the Twelve Continents, but as soon as he left, Wen Huan might be very happy.

However, with Long Ling around, Wen Fei had already secretly dispatched an elite army from the Twelve Continents. It didn't matter if he was in the capital or not, but Wen Huan could relax his vigilance by leaving, making it easier to take down him and his cronies behind him.

Min'er knew this was a big deal, and no matter how reluctant she was, she couldn't say anything to persuade her to stay. She put down the blue batch and tears welled up in her eyes, "Brother, you must come back safely from this trip. I, I have drawn up a title for you. I will ascend the throne I want you to come back that day and shake the court for me."

"You're just defeated, don't worry." Wen Fei said softly.

"Don't worry, when Jiuli goes south, it will be the day of our great victory. At that time, we will bring all the leaders of the Jiuli tribe back to the imperial court to support you." Qin Miao spoke wildly, making Yuan Zhu and Min'er look sideways.

They were all close to him, and Wen Fei naturally had no intention of concealing them. He lightly put his hand on Qin Miao's shoulder and said with a doting smile on his lips: "He is the 'God'."

After all, the black mist gushed out of Qin Miao's body, revealing his true face for a moment. He had rebellious short black hair, fierce red pupils, and treacherous and evil magic marks. I was in the purgatory of Huangquan a few days ago.

Like Ning Tianyun and the others, the two of them were stunned for a quarter of an hour. When Qin Miao came back to his senses, Qin Miao had returned to Ning Yiyun's appearance. Paper teeny lower case.

Qin Miao waved her hand in front of Min'er, "Wake up." After speaking, he handed over the paper, "It is just needed for the winter, this winter will be extremely cold, and businessmen everywhere must have noticed, you must compare The merchants hoarded these items earlier, and distributed them to help the people survive the winter when the weather was cold. They sent elite soldiers dispatched by Wen Fei to escort them in distant places to prevent officials from taking advantage of them. This is a big deal. If it is not handled properly, it will freeze to death this winter. Many innocent people starved to death."

Wen Fei also gave her the key to her private treasury, "Even if I buy it at a high price, I will not hesitate. If my private treasury is not enough, I will open the national treasury. The more I hoard, the better."