Fengyi saw the veins in the corners of Emperor Mingwen's eyes twitching, and stretched her head to take a look at the memorial.

Emperor Mingwen didn't think much and handed the memorial to her directly.

After just looking at it a little bit, Feng Yi burst into laughter.

An unknown minister: Your Majesty, how are you?

Emperor Mingwen replied: I am very good!

A certain minister: Your Majesty, how are you?

Emperor Mingwen showed a stiff smile and officially replied: I am fine.

Next memorial: Your Majesty, how are you?

"emperor……"

Some ministers also wrote: Today I will participate in the national nuclear testing project.

A certain local minister: This is a specialty fruit from the northwest, dedicated to your majesty.

Emperor Mingwen replied: I understand, I have given enough gifts, so don’t give them anymore next time.

This is when there are no major national events, local officials can only ask the emperor if he can't find anything to write in the memorial.

Fengyi took a few glances and found that only the disaster-stricken areas were for business. The others were either giving away this or that, or caring about Emperor Mingwen's health.

There are also some cases where several officials wrote about a matter at the same time, but the emperor had to reply one by one: I already know.

The official system in this world has not yet been perfected, and many things require the emperor to do it himself. However, Emperor Mingwen was also a smart man and set up an organization to relieve himself of a lot of pressure.

During this time, they had been dealing with the victims of the disaster, and the central court was also very busy. He wanted to know the situation in other places, so he directly brought the memorial over. Unexpectedly, there were a lot of people asking him if he was okay.

Suddenly, Emperor Mingwen picked up a memorial, frowned more and more as he read it, and finally slapped the chopping board angrily.

"It seems that these barbarians have healed their scars and forgotten the pain, but they dare to invade our border again."

Emperor Mingwen had disgust in his eyes. These Tatars did not fight with you. Every time they came to the northern border of Linglong Kingdom, they looted and ran away. This made people so angry that there was nothing they could do to them.

"Father, my daughter has something to say. These Tatars are invading our border, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil. They completely treat Linglong Kingdom as their own garden and want to get something for nothing."

Emperor Mingwen gradually calmed down, looked at Fengyi, and motioned for her to continue.

"We all fight, showing our integrity and pride. We, the sons and daughters of the Han family, must not be insulted. I, the sons of the Han family, are strong and strong. I stand in the Linglong Kingdom. The emperor guards the gate of the country. The king dies in the country. If he dares to reach in, we will cut off his hand and kill them.

Beat until you are afraid and beat until you are afraid.”

Emperor Mingwen said nothing with a cold face, and looked at Feng Yi quietly with extremely oppressive eyes. In the main hall, Eunuch Chen and the palace maids knelt on the ground, trembling in front of the emperor's pressure, and did not dare to take a breath.

Eunuch Chen had worries in his eyes and winked at Feng Yi desperately, telling her to stop talking.

Emperor Mingwen glanced away. Eunuch Chen's face turned pale and his head lowered even lower.

Fengyi looked at him and said firmly: "No matter what the cost."

In this world and in later generations, human tragedies such as the Wuhu Chaos and China have also occurred. It was the nightmare and shadow of countless people. It was bloody and dark that even history books dare not write about.

Emperor Mingwen looked at her, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, she is indeed my daughter."

These words struck the heart of Emperor Mingwen. He had long been displeased with this group of foreigners invading the border. However, because most of the ministers in the DPRK were opposed to sending troops, and the Tatars were good at grassland warfare, he suppressed this idea for the time being.

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It is a pity that Linglong Kingdom's back is only as hard as Emperor Mingwen, and the third prince even set the precedent for marrying the princess.

In just thirty years, Linglong Kingdom has married eight princesses.

The wind and sand swallowed up their delicate faces, and their slender fingers became rough. Their status was similar to that of slaves, without any dignity that a princess should have. Most of them died after being tortured for two or three years.

Regarding the death of the princess, the emperor at that time did not raise his eyebrows and sent another princess there.

As a result, many ministers became a little worried, fearing that their daughters would be favored by the emperor and be made a princess and sent out for marriage.

At that time, the Linglong Kingdom had long forgotten that the integrity of their ancestors had been corroded by the prosperity of the capital, and they were unwilling to fight again, for fear that if they lost, they would never live a prosperous life again.

In the previous life, during the era of Emperor Mingwen, the Tatars also mentioned that they wanted to get married, but Emperor Mingwen directly rejected it, and even invited their concubine (princess) to come to the Central Plains.

No matter what happens in later generations, Fengyi really doesn't have a good impression of the Tatars of this era.

She had dinner with Emperor Mingwen and chatted for a while before leaving the palace with her two personal maids.

Before she arrived at the princess's residence, the emperor and the prince sent a lot of things and asked the Silk Weaving Pavilion to make some clothes for her, which made others envious for a while.

It gets dark very late in the summer, and Feng Yi is sitting on the teahouse, followed by Han Yan and Long Sha. Compared with Han Yan's maturity and stability, Long Sha seems a little green, with a lively and cheerful personality, and a bit of martial arts.

"Princess, look."

Rongsha exclaimed softly and looked outside the teahouse.

The capital is at the feet of the emperor, and those who walk there are either dignitaries or relatives of the emperor.

Or there are businessmen from the richest side. Although their status is low, their money is attractive and they have unexplained relationships with many officials. Some of them even secretly cultivate power for their masters.

Under the emperor's feet, there are only a handful of people who dare to make trouble here, but today there happened to be a scene where a playboy molested a well-behaved woman.

The girl is about fourteen years old, with a curvy figure and perfect curves, and her skin seems to have a faint halo.

She is stunningly beautiful and has a good demeanor. She can easily attract the attention of others when she stands in a crowd.

She had just come out of the medicine shop with her maid when she was stopped by someone. Even through the veil, she could still see her stunning face under the veil.

The dandy's eyes were filled with drunkenness. He had obviously drunk a lot of wine, and he said with a smile: "Miss, I am so polite. I wonder if there is a chance to invite the girl to have a cup of tea and have a chat."

As for what to talk about, it's hard to say.

He has been working in brothels and chu villas for so many years, and he can tell at a glance that this girl is definitely a rare beauty.

"Who are you, you deserve to invite my lady to tea!" ωωw..net
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