After the Tyrant Dressed As a Woman Disguised As a Man

"Your Majesty, don't do it!"

Hearing Qiao Qing's words, the courtier thumped and knelt in a row, like dumplings, very neat.

"Although the prince's personal conquest can strengthen the country, but the culprits are cunning, and they are afraid of ambush. Your Majesty is a body of ten thousand gold, and you can't do anything..."

What kind of person is Tianzi? He is notoriously sick.

Because the emperor was still being calculated in the belly of Empress Tian, ​​he has been in poor health since he was born, with a minor illness in three days and a major illness in five days.

The prince had such a poor physique, what happened, the emperor would never think of sending him out.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Qiao Qing can stay alive, and become a prince.

Think about when Qiao Qing first ascended the throne, at that time he was still in the palace, protected by countless Yulin riders. There are even hundreds of army from the southwest, and the bold assassins dared to enter the palace to assassinate the emperor.

They didn't know why the emperor suddenly wanted to go to the court, could it be that he was suffocated in the palace back then?

But obviously, this is undoubtedly a very risky, stupid idea with a not necessarily high harvest rate.

In the army where there is no way to completely control it, the sword does not have eyesight, maybe the emperor will not be able to return once he goes.

"Your Majesty, the minister dares to say, this will be a few days from the capital to the northwest. I heard that there are people who have lived in Chang'an for a long time, and they went to the northwest to see their confidants. After going there, they were dizzy and tinnitus, and their brains were dizzy. Finally, they couldn't bear it and died. On the way to the northwest. Your Majesty is a body of gold, and your body may not be able to stand the climate of the mountains and mountains in the northwest."

Even if they are loyal and against their ears, their courtiers have to dissuade them again and again.

It’s hard to change to an emperor who values ​​military commanders. Although the emperor has a bad temper and is greedy for money, he is not too young, and he has no heir... He has countless countless fingers and toes after they ran out of fingers and toes. The shortcomings, but these shortcomings are just human nature, harmless.

If the emperor is dead now, the court will immediately become chaotic. This is not a question of whether he will be better if he leaves next.

In case it is worse than the current emperor, their life will be difficult for the people of Qi.

The two harms take the lesser, they still hope Qiao Qing can continue to live.

Qiao Qing was fairly satisfied with the reaction of these generals. In fact, when she was talking to Yanyu, she had that idea temporarily, and then quickly dispelled it, she didn't even plan to go personally.

As these military commanders said, the northwestern part is very remote and barbaric, and the battlefield is no trifle.

Qiao Qing is such a person who loves to enjoy his life, but he is not kicked by the donkey in his head, so he has to go to the Yujia personally.

Even if the emperor is on the battlefield, it is absolutely impossible for the emperor to rush to the front line to kill the enemy. When that time comes, people will be sent to protect her. In addition, Qiao Qing himself has a big secret of disguising herself as a man, making it even more unlikely that she will go to the military camp.

Even if one day she needs to go to the battlefield in person, it will be in the future, not now.

She just used this opportunity to test one or two. If anyone agrees and thinks of a way to send her to the battlefield, Qiao Qing will examine the other party's intentions.

"Okay, I just mentioned it casually, let's get up."

These generals hadn't gotten up yet, Qiao Qing glanced at him and smashed the inkstone down, possibly because of a bit of strength. This time the inkstone was torn apart by her.

"What are you guys doing on your knees? I like to kneel so much, I will perfect you!"

"No, Your Majesty! It's the minister who has been waiting for a long time, his legs are numb!"

When these courtiers were gone, Qiao Qing touched the drawer again, and the inkstone stored in it was actually empty.

Obviously she hadn't smashed many in these days, Qiao Qing couldn't help but frown.

Li Ji, who was still outside, saw the emperor move, and hurriedly stepped forward and brought a box of inkstones over.

Qiao Qing looked at him, and the latter smiled flatteringly: "These are new orders, and they are the same as those only used by your Majesty. Because I don't know whether you like this or the original batch, I haven't taken them out for the time being. "

No wonder, Qiao Qing said that when she fell the inkstone today, she felt that the inkstone in her hand was particularly crisp. In the past, the inkstone would not break until it was broken several times.

"How much does this new inkstone cost?"

"His Majesty, because it is a burnt out, less than a quarter of the previous horse."

In fact, there is no inferior product that has been burnt, so it is processed at a low price.

Generally speaking, the inkstones are of good quality, and most of them are resistant to falls, just like the excellent inkstones used by Qiao Qing when he writes and draws.

Each of their edges and corners is made by a very famous master. Of course, the value is quite high. Although the quality is good, it is not easy to break, but even if the good thing is knocked by a corner, it is equivalent to losing a lot of money, Joe Reluctant to bear it, people ordered a large box of cheap inkstones.

This cheap is relatively speaking, but most of the quality is very good.

After all, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are very expensive. If the inkstone is too brittle, no one will buy it.

"Buy all these goods."

She didn't buy it entirely for cheap, and more importantly, it worked well.

In the past, when the inkstone was smashed, it was only ink splashing. Now it is fine. Now you can fall to pieces at will. Those who want to come to see the fragments of the inkstone can also think of themselves.

But just smashing the inkstone is too uninspiring. Qiao Qing glanced at the study room: "Add a lot of treasures to me in a few days."

Just buy some cheap bottles and cans from the folks. Big things will sound better when they fall, and there are also methods to punish people. The broken pieces make people kneel on them, not to mention waste. Human legs, at least this person has to lie in bed for a few months and can't get up.

Qiao Qing never intended to be a benevolent gentleman, especially when she retired, those old foxes slammed forward. There was no blood in this Ganquan Palace for a few months, because she had a weak temper and a temper.

Li Ji looked at the smile on the corners of the emperor's lips and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

In the eyes of others, the emperor was temperamental, and turned his face at every turn, but after being with Qiao Qing for so long, Li Ji could still see the way through his master's subtle expression.

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Your Majesty's smile is really oozing, and I don't know who else is going to be unlucky.

The war in the northwest did make Qiao Qing very unhappy, even that amulet did not make her happy for long.

Except for war madness, not many people like war. Even if it is a great victory, Qiao Qing doesn’t like this activity that is destined to die a lot of people and shed a lot of blood, especially when she thinks that many people belonging to Qi will die. The people who took great effort to raise are abandoned, and Qi State has lost a large wave of young people who can cultivate good land, and Qiao Qing feels bored.

She preceded that she went to the battlefield several times, because she could just kill people justifiably by going to the battlefield.

But if you think about it, the enemy will not stand there and let her kill. They know that she is the emperor, and will only think of ways to take her life, so Yujia Zhengzheng is just thinking about it.

If a person keeps his unhappiness in his heart, he will get sick.

The smashing of these inkstones only made Qiao Qing feel a little bit happy, but did not relieve much.

Qiao Qing looked at the young Langjun in the mirror, how fragile she was. She couldn't make herself sick for the sake of those who were unpredictable.

Heart disease also needs a heart medicine doctor, her heart medicine is not in this majestic palace, but outside the palace.

She suddenly raised her voice: "Gao Fu."

"The minion is here."

"Bring me the riding outfit for the martial arts field for me, I want to go out."

Qiao Qing armed herself from her hair to her fingernails. She didn't wear that heavy riding attire, but she was covered in an invulnerable golden silk soft armor in her light Hu clothing.

She didn't bring a soft sword today because the guards around her were equipped with long swords, so she could use them at any time.

But it doesn't mean that she didn't have any dangerous goods on her body. The steel needle concealed weapon that was tested that day was carried in the sleeve by Qiao Qing, and she had not forgotten to wear a dagger in her boots.

It is not the kind of dagger that is inlaid with huge gems and is not easy to use when cutting melons, but a sharp blade that can cut iron like mud and blow it off.

Qiao Qing did not personally conquer the imperial driver, but took his own Yulin Cavalry Commander Liang Prince's Mansion to surround him.

Seeing that the emperor is coming fiercely, he is here to make trouble.

The subordinate guarding in front of Prince Liang’s mansion was shaking like chaff, but he was still loyal to protect the lord, and rushed to Qiao Qing to try to stop him: "Your Majesty... the prince is just staying in the mansion. He hasn’t gone anywhere. He is you. My uncle, just keep him in check, but you can't treat my prince like that!"

He leaped over, coming to hug Qiao Qing's calf, as if he wanted to hold the emperor with his body.

At the same time, this person's howling voice was louder than anyone else, as if to inform the people inside through this voice.

He was a very loyal dog, but before he could get close to the emperor, he was kicked out.

It was Lin Ziqi, the current leader of Yu Linqi who kicked the person. After the opponent kicked the person away, he showed a long sword around his waist to deter him.

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But unfortunately, it seemed to be counterproductive. The howling became more and more severe, and it had already alarmed other people on the streets.

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Qiao Qing originally planned to move forward in strides, but now that this person has made such a fuss, his mood has become more and more irritable, and his gorgeous eyebrows are dyed with two shades of prey, almost out of control.

Obviously, this person stopped here, for fear that he had already instructed her, perhaps his purpose was to provoke her, so that outsiders would pass on a reputation for being cruel and cruel to the emperor.

Qiao Qing didn't care about other people's comments. She didn't intend to restrain herself and be a Mingjun that everyone praised. But knowing that there is a pit, and stepping on a trap set by others, she is even more reluctant.

After restraining the old problems caused by this body, Qiao Qing paused for a moment, then walked over, stepped on the person's body, and slammed on the other person's ribs directly.

When the other party was so painful that he couldn't stand up straight, Qiao Qing sneered: "I am here today, but I'm here to see how Uncle Wang's illness is. You, the thief, are yelling here. Could it be King Liang? What conspiracy has been committed, has already absconded in fear of sin!"

If you want to discredit her reputation so much, if you don't really do something, you still think she will be afraid of it.

"Cough cough cough."

A violent cough sounded, and Qiao Qing raised his eyes to see that it was not someone else who was leaning at the door, it was King Liang.

Unlike the last time we met, the three-and-five-bodied King Liang seemed to be really sick, and his whole person was much thinner, making his robe look empty.

"Your Majesty's words are really cruel."

"Uncle Wang is fragile, and this can be considered a punish, and I can have more punish."

Kekeke, this time King Liang was choked by his saliva.