Every five years will be held.

If there is no major event or emergency, the Dawu Dynasty will control the country of the Dawu Dynasty and the 100 million people will only hold morning courts on the fifth day of the month.

Ministers do not have to get up at Yin and enter the palace every day, listen to the sound of whips and enter the hall to discuss matters. Most of the time, the officials only follow the steps in their respective yamen and handle memorials from the thirty-six roads across the country in an orderly manner.

In the Tai Chi Hall, the heads of various departments started important matters one by one in order. These are all related and cannot make decisions based on one part alone, and the Holy Practice is needed.

These memorials were sent to the empress's desk in advance before they were read in the court to avoid catching His Majesty off guard.

The empress is also a human being, and there will inevitably be mistakes when making hasty decisions.

"Hai'an Road has recently hit the shore, with nearly a hundred villages suffering from disasters and more than a thousand casualties. I'm afraid there will be monsters. Please send a priest to assist the local people in clearing out monsters."

The jade scepter held by Cao Ji, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, started a loud sound.

The sound fell, and the Tai Chi Hall was silent, everyone was watching their noses, and the Jinghou Shengzai.

Not long after Empress Xiangjun ascended the throne, she successfully established her prestige in the court.

Despite the change of imperial power, there are inevitably people with ulterior motives in the local area who want to take advantage of the situation and even take the opportunity to rebel and rebel. Who would have thought that the empress was not only not panicked, but instead planned and after a series of precise attacks to cut the mess, the ambitious people were arrested or eliminated.

The Dawu Dynasty restored its peaceful and peaceful seas in a short period of time, and the people lived and worked in peace. Only a few important officials in the court knew that a small family jade who grew up in the town of Fenglang Road border on the northwest border of the Dawu Dynasty was how the jade family grew up into an amazing empress.

"Authentication, I gave the worship of Liu An in the sacrificial court, and Yin Shizhe was in charge of this matter. I also selected ten treasures from the imperial warehouse. Xuanzhao Shudao cooperated to eliminate monsters, and ordered the nearby county government to open warehouses and release grain. The Ministry of War issued a document. Hai'an issued three thousand Zhechong Prefecture Army to supervise the distribution of disaster grain, maintain order, and assist the people in rebuilding their homes. Do others have any additional opinions?"

On the Nine Dragons throne, which symbolizes the supreme imperial power, Empress Xiangjun spoke calmly and calmly.

The ministers still looked at their noses and their noses.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"I obey the order!"

The Minister of Revenue and the Minister of War responded at the same time, and another eunuch wrote a decree to pass it to the ritual office.

The demon race was raging, and relying solely on local constables and Zhechong Prefecture Army, apart from the huge casualties, it was completely unworthy of the losses.

"I have a report..."

The Minister of the Honglu Temple reported loudly, but as soon as he spoke, he saw an eunuch hurriedly walking in.

The Queen Xiangjun's face turned cold and raised her hand to make a gesture. The Minister of the Honglu Temple was slightly stunned, but stopped.

"What's up?"

Interfering with the court is a serious crime. No one is immune to being beaten. If you are not careful, you will be beaten to death and even lose your life.

This is not because Zhou Xiangjun is so heartless that he regards human life as a careless person, but without rules, he cannot be square. Only by obeying orders can the imperial power be guaranteed

"The people from Xingluo Sect are here again!"

The eunuch had a pale face. He knew that he was conscious about suddenly entering the Tai Chi Palace, but if he didn't do this, he would let the immortal chiefs of Xingluo Sect trespass the court and discuss it. If he knew about it, he would be even more guilty.

"I understand! Go down and order twenty small boards!"

Although he knew that the eunuch had no choice, the rules were rules and no one could overcome them. The empress's tone slowed down a little, but she still ordered the beating.

"Thank you, thank you Your Majesty!"

The eunuch shivered all over, but he was relieved with gratitude. Twenty small boards were better than being beaten to death.

Although if you have any mistakes in serving the Tai Chi Hall, you will be severely punished, risks and opportunities coexist.

If one day it is impossible to be able to be successful in the emperor's heart, it is unlimited. Many people in the palace are extremely jealous of working in Tai Chi Hall.

Two palace guards rushed up fiercely, threw the eunuch who did not dare to move to the ground, and dragged it backwards.

"Yo, who wants to hit the board?"

At this time, a voice came in from outside the hall gate, and more than a dozen warlocks rushed into the Tai Chi Hall with great swaggers, ignoring the civil and military officials in the court, and came directly into the hall.

The Shudao Sect has a deep foundation and even the sacrificial academy dare not provoke it easily. The Queen Xiangjun said expressionlessly: "Is there anything you guys?"

Although the mood is not reflected in the eyes, the knuckles placed on the armrests turn slightly white due to force.

The sorcerer in charge did not take the secular king seriously at all. He bowed his hands proudly and said unceremoniously: "We don't talk nonsense, where is the offering this year?"

With the strength of the Five Palaces and Thirteen Sects, looking at the entire Tianjing City, there is no one to fight!

This also cultivates the supremacy of the Shudao Sect in the face of secular imperial power.

The Taoist slaughtered the Dawu Dynasty for a long time. Emperors of all dynasties dared not speak out, and there was no way to Zhou Xiangjun.

The situation is stronger than that of a person. The other party will not fish out of the lake, but it will not make the Dawu Dynasty a better life. Demolition of a city today, destroying a canal tomorrow, blowing up another dam the day after tomorrow, or robbing local tyrants and evil gentry, killing officials. This will inevitably lead to chaos and a headache.

For the sake of the people and the great martial arts, the Queen Xiangjun could only endure the voice and swear her to the point of indulging in the face of the snake.

However, the same share of offerings as in previous years was unthinkable. Both the quality and quantity were greatly reduced, which made the Shudao Sect very angry, and there was no way to do anything about it.

The Shudao and the Tian Cult started a war, and the consumption of various treasures of heaven and earth increased. The Xingluo Sect, the representative of the Shudao, sent people to squeeze them again. The Empress made excuses to send him casually, so his attitude this time was naturally not much better.

The empress narrowed her eyes slightly and said calmly: "I have a natural disaster in the Great Wu Dynasty. Where can I find any treasures for you? I would like to give you more grace."

She had various excuses to deal with these people in the arts, neither refusing nor agreeing easily, and planned to fool them as usual.

The leader did not take the empress of the Dawu Dynasty seriously at all, and said coldly: "What natural disasters and man-made disasters are not our own. Anyway, you have to get all the things for us, otherwise you will taste the anger of my Shudao Sect!"

After saying that, he snorted, and an invisible impact of mental power spread around. The civil and military officials in the court were dizzy and staggering. Some people even fell to the ground and were confused.

This most superficial mental impact is not something that ordinary mortals can bear, and the Tai Chi Hall is in chaos immediately.

The empress slapped the handrail heavily and said angrily: "The world is nothing more than responsibility and obligation. You just want to get benefits, but you don't care about the lives and death of the people at all. Why should I, Dawu, worship you?"

The remarks of responsibility and obligations were learned from Li Xiaolang. In many cases, she became her confidence to intimidate others and has always been invincible.

But this time, Empress Xiangjun underestimated the other party's shamelessness.

"Why? You are all in our hands, and you will be able to take your life and death. It will be determined by one word. If you don't want to die, just be obedient."

Ming Zhen showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and his tone was full of threat.

Xingluo Sect successively damaged many real people in the Quanzhen Realm, which not only damaged the vitality of the sect, but also almost shook the root of the problem. It also spent many long-collectioned secret treasures to select young geniuses with outstanding qualifications, and several elders joined forces to help them improve their cultivation.

Mingzhen is one of the new real people who are lucky enough to break through from the advanced level of the fetal condensation realm to the early level of the full truth realm.

He achieved the Quanzhen Realm at the age of 30, and is one of the few in the history of Xingluo Sect, which is enough to make him proud among his peers.

This time, he led his fellow disciples to the Dawu Dynasty and obtained the responsibilities of offering sacrifices as the first sect promise after achieving the Quanzhen Realm. The sect leader also promised that if he could exceed the amount, he would separate a portion for him to consolidate his current cultivation level.

Let's just count it as a commission reward, making Mingzhen extremely powerful.

The few warlocks behind Ming Zhen were always on the face of the empress on the Kowloon throne, and burst into strange laughter from time to time, not knowing what the hell was going on.

"Senior brother?"

"Hmm?" Ming Zhen suddenly turned his head, and his cold snorting seemed unkind.

"Ah, uh!"

The man saw Ming Zhen staring at him with an expressionless face, with a bad expression, and immediately lost his mind for a moment. Until someone beside him gently pulled him, he was shocked and suddenly realized, and immediately sweated coldly, saying respectfully: "True person!"

"Um!"

The same syllable seemed to be humming from the middle nose, but it was much more relaxed.

As expected, the man was very afraid, but he complained in his heart that the junior brother Mingzhen always called himself a senior brother in front of others. Unexpectedly, one day his cultivation level would improve, and he turned against him and actually took the airs of a real person.

However, the hurdle of the Condensation Realm to the Quanzhen Realm is like a natural barrier. If you want to break through, you must have the right time, place, and people. Mingzhen is also very qualified. In addition, the elders of the sect and various materials help each other, and luckily survived several dangers and successfully broke through the realm.

The man quickly adjusted his expression and said flatteringly: "Ming Zhenren, the empress of the Dawu Dynasty is young and beautiful and has no husband. It is better to accept her than to accept her. In the future, everything in the Dawu Dynasty will be so happy!"

"Um?"

Is there such an operation? After Ming Zhen was stunned, he looked at the empress on the Nine Dragon throne, and he didn't pay attention. When he became serious, he realized that the other party was indeed a beautiful person who was fascinating in the world. He couldn't help but move for a moment, nodded and said, "Good idea! You are the only one of your achievements at this time."

Even the empress is just a mortal woman, and she lives up to a hundred years. No matter how beautiful her face is, she is still a passing cloud. Mingzhen only plans to play around with the scene and does not mind taking the other party, so that it is easier for her own sect to do business.

The civil and military ministers present all had their faces ashen. The emperor was humiliated and died. The other party openly teased his own emperor. If it were not forbidden to defeat them, they would even have the intention to fight desperately.

“Bold!”

More than a dozen palace guards rushed over and pulled out their weapons one after another.

"You're looking for death!"

A general finally couldn't help but snatched a weapon. His true energy was turbulent, and he glared at the Xingluo Sect.

It’s okay that these hateful sorcerers are greedy for the treasures of the Great Wu Dynasty. Now they are actually looking at the current empress. The scholars are tolerant, but who is tolerant?

"I dare to argue even if I ants!"

A magician of Xingluo Sect waved his hand, and the fierce sword light circled around the hall like lightning. Then he heard the sound of Dingling. All the weapons were cut off, leaving only a short handle.

There was a burst of exclamation in Tai Chi Palace.

The next moment, a fireball hit the general and directly knocked him out.

The general was covered in flames and rolled on the ground screaming. The guards quickly took off their clothes and beat them until the palace servant brought them clean water and poured them on it. Only then was finally destroyed.

Even so, the blue smoke spread out and the hall was burning. The generals were covered in a humid face. Although they were not fatal, they were also very injured. The body-building true energy of the martial arts body-building realm was powerless in front of magic.

With a chuckle, another fireball shot towards the Nine Dragons Throne. The sorcerers of the Star Luo Sect planned to give the disobedient empress a little color. Although they didn't want her life, they also wanted to teach her how powerful the art was.

"don't want!"
To be continued...