The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Luo Ci waved his hand away, what time is it, are you listening to what she said?

She sullenly said, "Someone may usurp your position, why are you happy?"

After all, the general has the military power, and the prime minister's power in the palace should not be underestimated. It is indeed more difficult to deal with the combination, and the fragments...she doesn't know how many cards they have.

Regarding her undisguised usurpation of the throne, Jun Heng chuckled lightly, the world is very secretive about usurpering the throne and treason, only she is so bold and straightforward.

They are in a normal situation now, and they will change back soon after the next dynasty.

Jun Heng took out a small jade seal from nowhere. The body of the seal was surrounded by gold threads, intertwined like a dragon and a phoenix. It was small and exquisite. It was strung together with a red string, which could fit around the neck.

"This is for you."

He walked behind Luo Ci, and put a little jade seal on her seriously.

She looked down at the small jade seal on her neck, which was only the size of two fingers, "What is this?"

"You can use it to take charge of the Jinwu Guard."

The Jinwu Guard is the elite among the elite, and only obeys Jun Heng and Luo Ci who has a small jade seal.

Even in terms of obeying orders, he is more inclined to be the owner of Xiaoyuyin.

Luo Ci subconsciously asked, "What about you?"

Jun Heng replied indifferently, "I still have the Tiger Talisman."

Slender fingers brushed her soft long hair lightly, "You just need to know that the military power in Meng Chi's hands is not unique and can be taken back at any time."

If it had been a few years earlier, he might not have been able to escape from the joint efforts of the general and the prime minister, but now the prime minister's reliance has been gradually weakened by him.

A bloodthirsty ruthlessness flashed in the narrow and dark eyes.

Anyone who does not obey his orders must die.

He can't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, and the prime minister's party has long been regarded as a dead person by him.

Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish.

This is Junheng.

Luo Ci was relieved now, the fragments were always very powerful, and it seemed that there were quite a lot of cards in the hole.

But she didn't really believe what he said about his body before.

But the fragments seem to be normal, and these abnormalities have hardly been revealed since the last time.

She was going to find a chance to ask someone close to him, such as Eunuch Li.

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A few days later, General Meng returned to the court. When he led the guards into the city gate, the people guarding both sides of the road cheered and shouted, obviously very popular.

General Meng is twenty-four, young and promising, handsome, not like a little boy, full of masculinity, in a high position, holding a heavy army, very popular with noble women, many nobles want to marry The object of marriage.

Moreover, it is said that this time he returned to the capital, he also defeated the barbarians, so that the opponents would not dare to invade for at least three years, so as to save the people from suffering from the war, and even let the people in the capital welcome the return of the general.

The people only want to live and work in peace and contentment, living in a peaceful age, so they naturally yearn for and worship the general.

Many royalist parties raised alarm bells, fearing that Meng Chi would develop disobedience, they posted a bunch of notes to remind the young emperor to take back the military power in Meng Chi's hands as soon as possible.

Jun Heng glanced roughly, then put the notebook aside.

When going to court on the second day, almost all the courtiers came, except for the courtiers on the holidays. Jun Heng was already sitting on the dragon chair, his black eyes staring down indifferently.

The position belonging to the general is still vacant at this time, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and even the emperor are waiting for Meng Chi alone.

Eunuch Li, who was waiting by the emperor's side, had anger ignited in his cloudy old eyes.

Meng Chi didn't take His Majesty to heart at all.

Jun Heng didn't pay much attention to it, he was playing with a round black stone with his fingers, the color was still a bit beautiful, it hadn't been carefully carved, it was black and looked a bit deep.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Chi arrived late.

He was not wearing a court uniform, but a battle robe, and stepped into the Golden Luan Hall. His footsteps were a little heavy, and he carried a heavy bloody aura, which made ordinary civil servants feel as if they were on the battlefield. He couldn't bear it for a while, and his face was pale. When they got up, they dared not look at him.

But the few young officials who were specially promoted dismissed Meng Chi. They were Jun Heng's fanatics. The scholars died for their confidants. The emperor reversed their lives and gave their relatives good treatment. And give one of the gloomy youths a chance to reverse the case in the future.

They will naturally be hostile to the general who obviously has a dispute with the emperor.

Throwing airs at His Majesty as soon as he came back, this is Chi Guoguo's contempt for imperial power.

Meng Chi saluted and said, "Your Majesty, I haven't returned to my hometown for a long time, and I seldom drink alcohol. I drank too much and woke up late today. Please punish me."

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit a smiling face.

Meng Chi has been at the border for three years, and the environment is harsh. It is understandable that he finally returned to Beijing to relax.

And defending the country is meritorious, no one can say anything wrong with this rhetoric.

Jun Heng's eyebrows and eyes were light, and his voice was cold, "The general repelled the barbarians this time, and prevented the other party from attacking for three years. He has made great achievements. What is the crime? A celebration banquet is held to celebrate, what do you think?"

A young official saluted and shouted, "Your Majesty is wise!"

The rest of the courtiers also shouted, "Your Majesty is holy!"

Meng Chi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Your Majesty for the reward."

Jun Heng glanced at Meng Chi lightly, and said casually, "Is there anyone to speak up?"

As soon as this remark came out, many courtiers played it one after another.

Some are asking the emperor to reward the general, and some are reporting that the water conservancy control plan proposed by the emperor before has worked.

A rare smile flashed across Jun Heng's dark eyes, with an imperceptible sense of pride.

It was suggested by his little queen.

It wasn't him that day.

Meng Chi had a handsome face, staring straight at the emperor with a pair of starry eyes, his emotions were unclear, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

After the court, he walked towards the outside of the hall, the prime minister's scheming eyes were full of light.

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Jun Heng returned to the bedroom, and was about to go to the bed to see if his little queen had woken up, when she found that the lamp was lit by the head of the bed, and she was lying on the bed reading some books of literati miscellaneous notes.

While their relationship grew closer, there was no actual breakthrough.

She will care about herself without much intimacy and attachment.

But he already regarded her as his only queen.

On the one hand, he wanted her to like him, to carve him into her soul so that he would never forget it, and on the other hand, he didn't want her to care about him.

Because he can't give her a future.

He found something some time ago.

His eyes gradually darkened.

But the voice was extremely gentle, "Why did you wake up so early today?"

Luo Ci lazily said, "I woke up when I was full of sleep."

The fragments face down, which means that breakfast is about to arrive.

She put on her coat, and now that the temperature has dropped a bit, she has already put on winter clothes, and even has to wear a fox fur cloak when she leaves the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The New Year meal is delayed, the next chapter is being coded