Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

The palace doors are wide open.

The imperial army was lined up on the side of the palace road, and hundreds of officials were waiting on the golden steps further back to greet them, waiting for their emperor to step into this center of power and ascend to the pinnacle of power.

Yue Fuling noticed that Jun Jing had not spoken for a long time and turned to look.

But I saw him staring at the knife marks on the palace door, the smooth cuts on the tree branches, and the slash marks on the dragon stone in the middle of the golden steps. They were all clearly visible from such a distance.

Yue Fuling clicked her tongue, "Why doesn't anyone fix it?"

"I gave in." Jun Jing came back to his senses, closed his eyes, and said, "I told Prime Minister Lu not to erase these traces. I want to see for myself the place where you fought."

Yue Fuling muttered softly: "What's so good about it? Anyway, I won."

"Yes." Jun Jing raised her lips slightly and held her hand, "Go home."

"Hey, hey, hey." Yue Fuling struggled with her hand and whispered, "Pay attention to the impact."

"What impact?" Jun Jing used a little force and dragged her into the palace.

"I'm not that. I suddenly turned into a woman. I'm still a eunuch. My appearance hasn't changed at all. Someone must be able to recognize it..."

"Eunuch Yue," the leading imperial guard shouted, then knelt down in front of Jun Jing, "Welcome Your Majesty back to the palace."

Yue Fuling was shocked. She squatted in front of the imperial guard and looked into his eyes. She was still a little unhappy, "You have such good eyesight? Do you know there is a difference between a eunuch and a beauty? I am a beauty now, how do you recognize me?" Here? I can't possibly have the face of a eunuch, right?! Please explain it clearly to me. If you can't explain it clearly, I'll tell you if it's a big deal."

Ji Tong looked behind and was speechless, and asked You Huaize: "She was like this in the palace before?"

You Huaize: "No way."

Ji Tong: "That's good, I'll just say..."

Jing Zhan added: "How can you be so easy to talk to? In the past, I always wanted to make a fuss in the palace."

You Huaize continued to add, "It's impossible to be so low-key and speak so quietly. Hey, my child has grown up, and I feel happy."

Ji Tong: "..."

He frowned, puzzled, "How did she survive in the palace with no memory or kung fu? Why don't Feng Yi's people have such a bad temper and not hunt her down?"

Bai Sang sighed helplessly, "I couldn't kill him. Fortunately, I didn't kill him. If I made the Human Emperor angry, she would kill him before he could grow up."

Ji Tong looked at the sky silently, "There is a certain destiny somewhere."

You Huaize: "Stop pretending to be a fool. My brother is a blind cat and a dead mouse, and the emperor is that dead mouse."

Several people whispered in the background.

The imperial guard kneeling in front was almost laughed out of his condemnation by Yue Fuling. The imperial guard was familiar with Yue Fuling. Even if Jun Jing was present, his tone could not help but feel relaxed, "Eunuch Yue is indeed a great beauty, there is no doubt about it. It was written by the emperor himself. According to the imperial edict, everyone in the palace knows that Eunuch Yue is Miss Yue. The person who once protected the imperial army and defended the royal power outside the Jinluan Palace is named Yue Fuling. He is an eunuch and supervises the country, and his daughter protects the country."

When Yue Fuling squatted down, Jun Jing never let go of her hand.

She raised her head and shook Jun Jing's claw, "What are you doing behind my back again?"

Jun Jing pulled her up with gentle force, "I have issued a few imperial edicts. Now you can do whatever you want in Feng Yi. Woman, man, eunuch, you can play whatever identity you want. You can run around in the palace as you like. We will see you later." Reminiscing about old times?”

"Okay." Yue Fuling followed Jun Jing onto the palace road.

The palace road was very long, and Yue Fuling could still remember that it was crowded with enemies that night.

Looking back now, she only has one thought, "I'm so fierce."

She accidentally revealed her inner thoughts, and Jun Jing was amused, "Well, the best eunuch in the world."

Yue Fuling: "And my useless emperor."

Jun Jing's smile deepened, "I will ask Yue Nu Xia to bear with me in the future."

Yue Fuling: "Don't worry, I will love you in the future."

Jun Jing's eyebrows were smiling, and he lowered his smile slightly as he got closer to the officials. However, he could not become as cold as usual for a while. The officials were stunned for a moment and forgot to salute.

It was Lu Yu who knelt down first and woke up all the officials, "Welcome Your Majesty back to the palace, long live my emperor."

Then hundreds of officials kowtowed one after another, and together with the imperial guards from all over the palace, shouts of "Long Live the Lord" went straight through the sky.

Jun Jing led Yue Fuling across the dragon stone and walked step by step to the top. Looking around, everyone in the audience knelt.

You Huaize and others stood at the entrance of the palace, watching from a distance.

Jun Jing only wore the most ordinary clothes. Feng Yi was not as cold as Gulin Temple. He took off his fox fur and was only dressed in black without any patterns.

But when it was worn on him, it was full of mystery and nobility, and the nobility in his movements made people dare not look directly at it.

Although the imperial edict stated that Jun Jing was still alive, after Feng Yi's officials learned that Jun Jing was still alive, as well as the orders conveyed by Lu Yu in the past month or so, they were all full of Jun Jing's style: Either If it doesn't move, it will either uproot it or cut it off.

They all know in their hearts who is in charge of Feng Yi now.

What's more, there is no court power behind Jun Yuxing. If we must say it, the power behind Jun Yuxing is Jun Jing.

Those courtiers who were still waiting for Jun Yuxing to grow up and compete with Jun Jing all failed.

Who knew Jun Xian was so restless.

If he could endure for ten years, he would only need to secretly hinder Jun Jing's progress and wait for Jun Yuxing to grow up.

Considering how much Jun Yuxing hates Jun Jing, it is not impossible to use him to get rid of Jun Jing.

And Jun Yuxing is much easier to deal with than Jun Jing.

But now, no one dares to deny Jun Jing's throne.

This is their emperor.

The Sixth Prince is dead and the Fourteenth Prince is young. For at least ten years, they can only look up at the Lord in the mirror and dare not have any dissent.

The courtiers were uncertain, and the people beside them had many new faces. Everyone was cautious in their words and actions, and did not dare to look around.

He was afraid that he would be the next one to disappear into the court.

"Your Majesty, please be equal." Jun Jing said calmly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The shouts still filled the entire palace.

Yue Fuling's hand was held tightly by Jun Jing, and she was too lazy to struggle.

After Baiguan stood up, she was a little dumbfounded when she saw Fengqi standing at the end.

What do you mean?

Did this person sneak into the officialdom while she was away?

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Jun Jing say: "Open the court to discuss matters."

After saying that, he pulled her into the Golden Palace.

Behind him, all the officials followed, not daring to slack off at all.

After they stepped into the Jinluan Palace, their pupils shrank, and they pretended to be nonchalant and stood in their own positions.

The person sitting on the dragon chair is Yue Fuling.

Jun Jing stood next to the dragon chair, looking down condescendingly, with scrutiny and indifference in his eyes. He would look at everyone who came in, as if he was sentencing everyone in his heart.

Everyone couldn't help sweating on their foreheads. Even the officials selected and appointed by Lu Yuxin who had done nothing wrong could not help but feel a cold sweat on their backs.

The power of the emperor is very difficult for people to bear.

Feng Yue couldn't hold it back, her legs went weak and she knelt down.

Just as he was about to get up, he found that several people were also kneeling down.

Then he gave up.

My legs are weak and still shaking, so I'd better kneel down.

Finally all the courtiers knelt down.

There was deathly silence in the Jinluan Palace. In the winter, some ministers' sweat fell from their foreheads to their chins.

In the silence, a muffled sound of "dong" suddenly sounded, coming from the direction of the dragon chair.

Some people couldn't help but look up, only to see Yue Fuling retracting her foot from the dragon table.

The sound just now was made when she put her foot on it.

"Uh...sorry, reflex."

In order to show her arrogance and domineering attitude, she always sat like this.

Officials who have experienced the eunuch stage of governing the country gave the newcomers an experienced look: Just get used to it, get used to it.