Emperor Wei patted his round belly indifferently, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and drank it all in one go. In this way, he didn't look like an emperor, but he was clearly a leisurely uncle next door.

"Are you full? If you are not full, I will ask the imperial kitchen to make some more." Emperor Wei looked at Liu Chu who was drinking water.

"Full." Liu Chu nodded repeatedly. Just now, they wiped out a whole tray of buns, which contained eight, plus four hidden by Emperor Wei, a total of twelve, each of which was as big as a palm of two.

Emperor Wei ate five, Liu Chu ate seven, and was forced to eat it, saying that the emperor's order cannot be violated...

"Young people are the critical moment of growing up. You must eat more. Only seven will be full. We are at least one big bun at a meal at your age! Don't be polite to me. I can afford a few steamed buns."

Liu Chu turned his head and rolled his eyes. The seven steamed buns were almost suffocating. Fortunately, the steamed buns were not choked, soft, sweet and tasted good. It was not the kind of steamed bun that had no taste. It had a little sweetness, and the sweetness was endless in his mouth.

Emperor Wei suddenly stood up, and Liu Chu quickly stood up from the steps.

"Remember, no third person knows what he said today, otherwise..." Emperor Wei looked at Liu Chu with his eyes straight at him. At this moment, Liu Chu saw some of the temperament that a king should have in Emperor Wei's eyes, and he looked like an emperor.

"I will definitely not talk nonsense!" Liu Chu performed a ceremony between a monarch and a minister.

Emperor Wei nodded, "Let's go, October should be waiting for you outside the palace gate. Make good preparations after you go back. You should go to Aolu Academy in the middle of next month. Then the old dean of the academy will go with you."

"Yes." Liu Chu bowed and said his leave, a little surprised. The old dean of Aolu Academy actually walked with them.

After leaving the palace gate, Liu Chu saw a graceful figure. October was smiling at Liu Chu walking towards him.

"I heard you ate seven big white steamed buns of this size?" October gestured at Liu Chu at the size of the steamed bun.

"Did the gossip in the palace spread so quickly?" Liu Chu rolled his eyes.

"When Wei Wuxian came to me, he told me that his Majesty should have asked him to come. He said you were about to come out and asked me to wait for you. I asked you if you had eaten dinner. He said he had eaten it, and he ate seven big white steamed buns."

October chuckled with a thunderous sound, seven big white steamed buns...

If people know that His Majesty Xuan Liuchu entered the palace and invited him to eat seven big white steamed buns, how many people would be able to laugh?

"Is it funny? Do I want me to tell you about the touching tears in the Jiuji Palace?" Liu Chu threatened.

Speaking of this, October suddenly turned his face, changed his smiley face, and said seriously, "Empress Jiang is a strange woman. I think one-tenth, or even one-fifth of the powerful state of Wei, can't be separated from her."

"Is this strong?" Liu Chu shocked. He never thought that a female person could make such a great contribution to the country.

"Many problems encountered by Your Majesty are solved by Empress Jiang's harem group. Is it amazing? Do you men still dare to underestimate us women? I became a general in the future, so I resigned and entered Empress Jiang's harem group to give advice on the country of Wei."

October waving her small fist excitedly, obviously Queen Jiang got a lot of motivation, which will inspire her to move forward bravely for a long time.

"It's a promising moment! I've become a general. Isn't it better to lead the soldiers to kill the enemy and defend the country? Do you have to stay behind to give advice?" Liu Chu shrugged.

"It seems to be right, so I will be a hereditary general!" October showed his two little tiger teeth and smiled so brightly.

After the matter about her sister Shixia was resolved, October was obviously more cheerful than in the past. When Liu Chu saw the innocent and cute smile from the bottom of his heart, he felt a little moved...

In the Muqing mansion.

There is a small bamboo forest in the backyard of Mu Mansion. There is a small lake in the middle of the bamboo forest. There is a pavilion by the small lake. Although the twelfth lunar month is over, the weather is still cold, and people's ears are frozen. They want to insert their hands under their armpits and refuse to pull them out.

It is cold during the day and even colder at night, but it is so cold that there are still people in the pavilion "to enjoy the cool".

Mu Qing leaned against the chair and laid a layer of plush blanket on it, but in this ventilated pavilion on all sides, laying a plush blanket under her body seemed to be of little use.

On the table, there was a pot of cold tea, and there was a stove next to the table, and the fire was in full swing. I don’t know how many times the tea pot was heated on the stove. It was cooler when it became hot, and it became hot, and it was repeated over and over again.

Mu Qing stretched out his finger and touched the teapot. After finding that it was already cold, he placed the teapot on the stove.

When people get old, they may become a little stupid and always do nonsensical things, just like this tea, Mu Qing repeatedly heats it, waits for it to cool down, and then heats it again and again, and this cycle goes on and on.

The sound of boiling water in the pot pulled Mu Qing's dazed thoughts back a little. He tightened the cloak on his body. The cloak was thickened to prevent wind and cold, but, his body was hot and his heart was still cold.

Mu Qing, no one knows what he wants. If he is greedy for the throne, he has had countless opportunities to attack over the years. People speculate that he may be due to morality and not wanting to bear the infamous reputation, so he has been slow to take action.

However, Mu Qing gathered almost all the power in the court, and would he care about morality?

Therefore, even Emperor Wei may not have guessed Mu Qing’s true thoughts. What Emperor Wei and Liu Chu said were only based on Emperor Wei’s own inference.

"Liu Zhanguo, Liu Zhanguo, you are dead and want to drag me into the water. Do you think I can't see through what you and Your Majesty think? After taking half of the territory of the other eight countries, in order to control the newly added territory, various new officials will inevitably be established. At that time, at an important position, let Your Majesty's own confidants be released. In an unimportant position, you will transfer the important officials who are my friends with me to go over and gradually put my power under the vanguard?"

"It's a pity that no matter how good the plan is, there are times when the calculation is missed. If there are no people around Your Majesty, can your plans continue?"

Mu Qing smiled, sixteen years ago, there were many murders in the governments in various places for no reason, and some ordinary people died. They looked like they were killed by tourists from the rivers and lakes. Many of them were closed by enemies. The murderers must not be caught. It is the most difficult to catch the tourists from the rivers and lakes.

But no one found that these dead ordinary people had one thing in common: they were all scholars, smart scholars; they were all warriors, powerful warriors.

How cruel it must be? Almost all the talented people of the generation 16 years ago were killed. This was a disconnection in the talent of the Wei State!

But Mu Qing can be so cruel!

Mu Qing is an absolutely patriotic person. He calculated that the Wei State's fault has been in a decade and will not shake its foundation. Now, a new group of young heroes from Wei State have emerged one after another, but Mu Qing does not need to arrange for people to assassinate them, because Mu Qing's goal is almost achieved, and Wei State will also need such a group of young people as the pillar in the next few years.

People in the world say that imperial power cannot be provoked, and even if it is fighting with heaven, it cannot be fighting with imperial power, because "Heaven" is an invisible and intangible thing. No one knows whether this thing exists or not, and whether it is easy to use.

But imperial power does exist. The emperor has the final say in the world, and no one can challenge the emperor's authority.

But Mu Qing, he wanted to give it a try, but there was no reason. He just wanted to give it a try, whether the imperial power could be controlled.

"Your Majesty, maybe a few years ago, you discovered the reason for the decline of the talents of Wei State? But you have no choice but to do anything, right? Who said that the imperial power cannot be challenged?"

Mu Qing stood up from the recliner, kicked the stove into the lake with one kick, and laughed wildly.

God knows why he kicked the stove into the lake, but he just thought, no, no reason, even if he had a reason, he was about 72 years old. Isn't it okay to do whatever he wants?

But Mu Qing probably forgot that "when you are seventy, you do not cross the rules without crossing the rules", and there are three words "not crossing the rules". Once you pass these three words, it is not that you have reached the highest level of moral cultivation, but that you have become a villain at the highest level!

In Xing'an City, one of the nine cities, there is the largest and most luxurious restaurant called "Chaoyang Tower". Although it is the largest and most luxurious, the wine and food here are affordable. There are only private rooms on the second and third floors. The wine and food prices will be more expensive because there is a private room fee.

There is a large platform on the first floor of Chaoyang Building. It is used to stand up for the bride and groom to thank the guests when we meet everyone here. Usually, there are some programs on this platform.

These programs are usually the artists who come to Chaoyang to talk to him about cooperation, borrow their big platform performances, and earn half the income from the restaurant, or 46, and the restaurant will get six, the maximum is no more than 37, and the restaurant will get seven.

On this day, a storyteller came to Chaoyang Building. This storyteller was probably blind, and there was a little girl next to him. I don’t know what it had to do with this storyteller. He looked very charming at the age of seven or eight. He must be a little beauty when he grew up.

The little girl asked the hotel people to help move tables and chairs, then took the storyteller to the stage, and took them to the tables and chairs, and the little girl went down.

It is the evening rush hour now, and there are people coming and going in the restaurant and customers are constantly coming. If this blind storyteller can go on stage to perform at this time, he must be open with the restaurant Sanqi, and the restaurant will get seven, otherwise it will definitely not be his turn to go on stage.

There is a window in the private rooms on the second and third floors. Through the large window, you can see the big platform on the first floor and the storyteller's performance, and they can see clearly.

Of course, there is no performance to watch. Storytellers pay attention to the word "speak". They just need to open the window and hear the storyteller speak.

The storyteller cleared his voice, then picked up the gavel on the table slightly, then put it down suddenly. With a bang, everyone's spirit was concentrated, and storyteller was about to begin.

"Say, sixteen years ago, a large force emerged in the world. This force specializes in extermination, so everyone calls them the extermination sect. This sect kills people almost every day. Do you know who they are killing?"

The Storyteller paused for a long time, so some people began to be anxious and asked the Storyteller to continue talking quickly. As soon as he was hung up, he actually stopped. Is that true?

"Man!" Mr. Storyteller slapped the arbor and said at the same time.

"cut!"

"What's the matter!"

"Are you here to make fun of it?"

There were booing in the audience, and they all started to urge the storyteller to go down.

In a private room on the second floor, Liu Chu, October and Shi Changyun, and some elderly people from the escort agency. When they heard the storyteller, they shook their heads, saying, "What do you mean by this? If you don't have some skills, you can make a living? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Because Liu Chu and Shiyue and others were going to Aolu Academy in the middle of next month, Shichang Yun was so proud that he brought them to the largest and best restaurant, which was to practice it for them in advance.

"At this level, you can talk about Lao Mazi! Hahaha!" An old man from an escort agency laughed.

"Go to you, don't ruin me here!" Lao Mazi said angrily. At a party at the escort agency, he once said a book, but it turned out to be really not good. No fan was attracted, but instead he was sprayed with saliva by a group of big men.

The storyteller patted the gavel again, calming everyone down and constantly pressing his hands, "Don't be anxious, everyone, I'll just keep it a secret, I'll have an orgasm right away, right away."

"These men killed are not ordinary men."

"You are just a younger brother! Get out of the stage!" Someone couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Mr. Storyteller, but unfortunately he is a blind man and can't see him.

On the contrary, the little girl saw it, which made her very angry. She threw out a chopstick from the bamboo tube and flew to the table of the person who was more gestured. The whole chopstick penetrated the table, leaving only the tail without passing through it.
Chapter completed!