Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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But this chilling atmosphere was broken by an imperial decree from Xie Zhuo.

"Xuanyan rescued him, and I won my heart, and he was named the King of Qin."

This imperial decree was extremely brief, but it made everyone dizzy.

Those who are interested in Xie Zhuo's dispute with the Supreme Emperor in the palace have already received news.

But in their eyes, it was just an expedient measure used by His Majesty to anger the Supreme Emperor.

How could he make a person who has nothing to do with the clan King Qin?

Xie Zhuo's imperial edict slapped all of them hard on the face.

In the heart of this arbitrary emperor, nothing is impossible.

He wanted to secure the throne, so he killed his brother.

He wanted peace in the world, so he made drastic reforms.

And he wanted to make a prince, so he did.

No official could accept this absurd award, and memorials appeared on Xie Zhuo's dragon case like snowflakes.

It is true that he has meritorious service in rescuing Jia, but is it too much to be named the King of Qin?

And that King Qin is still living in the palace now!

It was the Xiaoxiang Palace exclusively for the favorite concubine, and the word "Ning Xing" appeared in the notebooks of the enraged ministers for a while.

For men, this is nothing less than the worst humiliation.

These excerpts are now lost on Xuan Yan's table.

Xie Zhuo knocked on the table and looked at Xuan Yan with a half-smile: "Are you afraid?"

Are you afraid of all these accusations?Want to escape?

Xuan Yan slowly threw a note cursing him on the ground, and said with a light smile, "What am I afraid of?"

He was wearing the prince's python robe ordered by Xie Zhuo.

After writing the book on the flood in the south of the Yangtze River, Xuan Yan said slowly: "Even if you are infamous, you can also join hands with His Majesty in the history books, can't you?"

This monk was unexpectedly thorough.

He doesn't care about those gossips, and even treats them as fun.

The smile on the corners of Xie Zhuo's lips curled up a little: "Don't worry, I won't leave you with a bad reputation."

Xuanyan paused with his fingertips, raised his eyes to look at the emperor with a smile in his eyes: "What use do I want those names?"

If you don't bring it with you, you won't take it with you when you die.

"If Your Majesty really wants to give me something, then give me a guarantee." Xuan Yan raised his eyes and looked at Xie Zhuo seriously.

"Huh?" Xie Zhuo leaned on the soft bed, "What guarantee do you want?"

"I want, Your Majesty will never accept concubines." Xuan Yan looked at Xie Zhuo firmly, wanting to get a guarantee from his eyes.

Now, he doesn't want to hide the obsession in his heart anymore.

There was paranoia in Xuan Yan's eyes, and that was the only paranoia in his voice.

His majesty, the majesty who brought him to the world of mortals.

"Okay." Under his gaze, the emperor lightly made a promise.

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Xie Zhuo has been in power for 46 years and has worked hard to govern.

He overhauled the canal, lowered taxes, and issued many practical and powerful policies for the survival of the people.

The common people are delighted to have such an emperor, and the people are full of longevity cards.

And in the court, he even selected talents, allowing countless civil servants and military generals to shine generously in this prosperous age, and the courtiers were very grateful for this.

There seems to be nothing to blame for such a majestic and upright emperor.

But when the courtiers thought of his empty harem, and the King Qin occupying the Xiaoxiang Palace, they felt like a lump in their throats.

When the handwriting of the excerpts from the palace was similar to that of King Qin, it almost made them faint, the inner court is meddling in politics!

Before the impeachment script was played again, the man who lived deep in the palace finally came out.