The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The forces in the imperial court were divided into three major parties. In addition to the main force headed by the emperor, there were also supporters of the regent and general Zhao.

The forces of the regent and the emperor were in opposition and had always been incompatible with each other.

General Zhao is the leader of the neutral faction. He is cheerful, decisive and shows no favoritism to anyone. His power is unique in the court. Although he is currently not in the capital, his followers account for a full third.

It can be said that General Zhao is a figure that even the emperor should avoid and be afraid of.

On the surface, Zhang Yushi was neutral and did not participate in the debates of other factions, but secretly he frequently showed his favor to the regent.

Hearing these meaningful words, Zhang Yushi's heart skipped a beat. Did the emperor discover that he was connected with the regent?

He took the folder, and the contents inside were shocking.

Just a cursory glance caused Zhang Yushi to have a layer of dense cold sweat on his back.

I once thought that I could hide the dirty things well, but now I have recorded them word for word, accurate to a certain place, time and moment. Even the people I met every day and the number of times I got up at night were clearly remembered.

Although there were no major mistakes in it, small mistakes continued, and he was tempted again and again on the edge of imprisonment.

This little trick alone was enough to kill him.

"...Submit your heart and take it seriously."

Zhang Yushi made a great salute, his face turned red and white. It turned out that every move he made was under the eyes of the emperor, and he had no way of hiding.

He prides himself on doing things secretly and securely, without leaking anything, but this statement slapped him hard in the face and made him recognize the reality.

The emperor has such a powerful and wide range of eyesight, I am afraid that the entire court is under his surveillance, and the slightest disturbance will be immediately noticed.

What can the regent fight with the emperor for?

In the past, there was still a slight chance of winning, but with the current situation, isn't it too boring to live?

Zhang Yushi couldn't help but waver in his original choice. It might not be a wise move to seek refuge with the regent.

"Go down, it will be good if you can think about yourself." The emperor waved his hand and withdrew.

Zhang Yushi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the emperor did not blame him, otherwise the nine clans would not be enough to kill him.

The ministers were curious about what was written in the book, but due to Zhang Yushi's solemn expression, they could not ask too much.

After all, the more you know, the sooner you will die.

A few months ago, the Xiongnu became more and more rampant. After several tests, they saw that the court had no response, and their behavior became more wanton, committing robbery and theft without hesitation.

There is a vague intention of marching towards the Central Plains.

The people on the border could not bear the disturbance. After receiving the news from the local government, General Zhao asked Ying to go to the border and personally suppress the commotion.

A few days ago, good news came frequently from the border. It should be a complete victory and the Huns were expelled from the country. Calculating the time, it was also the day when the troops returned to the court.

The emperor put down the envelope in his hand with a smile on his face: "This Zhao Yan is really young and promising."

General Zhao Yan Zhao was born into a family of military generals. He was very young but had acquired great skills. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, there is no one else in the world who can match him, his military leadership skills are also unmatched by others.

Compared with his biological father, he is even better than his predecessor.

General Manager Lin took a glance and captured a few words keenly: "As expected of Mr. Zhao, he killed those clowns by surprise in just one month."

"One hundred meters away, take off the enemy leader's head with one arrow."

"When those Huns heard about Master Zhao's reputation, they were so frightened that they lost control. He was so famous."

His tone was full of admiration.

"Oh, when did you start speaking for Zhao Yan?"

The emperor stopped the cinnabar pen in his hand.

There was a bit of unexplained light in his eyes.

Manager Lin had a bit of a flattering look on his face: "It's not the confidence you gave me, Your Majesty."

Everyone knew that General Zhao was upright and impartial. He was tired of the hypocrisy in the court and never participated in arguments. However, few people knew that he was very close to the emperor in private.

The relationship between the two is that of close friends.

The emperor looked at the words on the document and said thoughtfully: "I think it's time for Zhao Yan to come back. It's time to put the ceremony of receiving the wind and washing the dust on the agenda."

Manager Lin immediately understood: "I will give the order now and let the people below start preparations."

Can it penetrate the enemy leader's head from a distance of a hundred meters?

so smart?

Song Jiu lay in the cat's nest, his cat ears twitching, and listened to all the conversation.

Perhaps it was because he was a cat and could not understand human speech, so the conversation between the two did not avoid his presence. Of course, they were not afraid that a cat would reveal any secrets.

At the moment, Song Jiu became very interested in this legendary general. If it was really that powerful, that person's arm strength would be amazing.

Song Jiu stretched out and began to comb his hair with his paws.

Cats love to be clean and active by nature.

After washing up, Song Jiu felt a little bored, so he used his paws to reach for the feather toy hanging in mid-air. There was a small bell tied to the top of the feather. After it was rung, the clear ringing of the bell was particularly obvious in the palace.

The chatter in the palace disappeared.

Feeling the hot gazes from behind, Song Jiu retracted his paws in embarrassment and sat upright.

It probably didn't disturb the conversation between the two.

Song Jiu couldn't help but feel guilty.

The furry little head tilted slightly, and the clear cat eyes blinked, showing a bit of innocence.

He really knows how to pretend to be pitiful.

"Are you awake?" The emperor chuckled in his direction and waved, "Come here and let me touch you."

Song Jiu walked over obediently with cat steps. The emperor held the little cat in his arms and ran his big hands along the hair along his back.

Weighed.

"Finally, I've gained some muscle, so it's more comfortable to hold her like this." The corner of the man's mouth curved with a hint of pleasure.

He didn't look angry.

Song Jiu felt slightly relieved in his heart.

The emperor held the cat in his arms and continued to correct the remaining memorials in this posture.

The huge palace returned to silence, leaving only the rustle of the brush scratching the paper.

Song Jiu squinted for a while and then felt bored. He always felt itchy in his bones and had to scratch something to feel good.

The clean cat eyes fell on the dark yellow robe in front of him. He stretched out his paws, and in just a few moments, a few strands of silk were hooked on the robe.

Manager Lin, who was watching the ink grinding on the side, screamed in his heart that he had committed a sin.

My goodness!

The dragon robe, which took hundreds of embroiderers half a year to complete, was destroyed like this. It was a waste of natural resources.

However, His Majesty did not reprimand him. Instead, he held the cat in his arms like a beloved one and asked her for his welfare.

The kitten was jumping around, and accidentally fell to the ground. The emperor immediately stopped his movements, bent down and took the kitten into his arms: "Why are you so careless? Does it hurt from the fall?"

His expression was so gentle that he almost shed tears.

Manager Lin twitched his lips helplessly.

It's really a bit too pampering.

It was not enough that the dragon robe was damaged. The kitten kicked off and jumped on the document, using the memorial as a canvas to trample on it. Its sharp claws even scratched the document.

I have to say that the little master is too courageous.

If it were anyone else who dared to be so arrogant in front of the emperor, he would have been reborn in the next life.

Song Jiu also knew that he was wreaking havoc, but he couldn't resist Mao'er's nature.

The memorial broke several holes.

The tail pointing straight upward shows the kitten's happy mood.

Song Jiu was having fun when suddenly a cool feeling flashed across his back.

He felt like the hair all over his body had exploded.

A pair of round cat eyes looked over with suspicion.

The emperor took back his hand as if nothing had happened, his eyes darkened with a narrow smile.

"No wonder it's so active. It turns out to be a little male cat."