Fangfei's hand was gently pressed on his back, but she didn't dare to move and was nervous.
The direct minister often has to pay a price.
In history, the fate of the straight ministers is generally not very good; on the contrary, the treacherous ministers who flatter, tell lies, and flatter, have the best life.
What about now?
What will happen to Your Majesty after hearing this?
After a while.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Fangfei was shocked!
Your Majesty laughed and laughed!
"His Majesty?!!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Luo Jia smiled, his voice cheerful and carefree, as if a long period of pressure, a huge depression accumulated in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Fangfei, you are so fucking. You're just a sharp mouth... hahaha... stupid thing..."
Fangfei saw him laughing and knew that he had already walked out of this haze, and was also very happy.
At this moment, he suddenly turned over and sat up, his eyes bright and he looked at her with bright eyes.
"Ouch……"
She cried bitterly, and at this time, Luo Jia noticed that she had been busy with acupuncture and forgot her legs. From sitting to pressing, she went down to running around the study, but she didn't realize it at all. She realized the pain now
.
"Silly thing... is such a stupid thing..." Luo Jia hugged her and sighed, "Little thing, what happened to you seems to be very simple."
"It's very simple! Some people are just talking about it, just to complicate it."
This is true!
He reached out and gently kneaded her sore legs, and slowly spoke: "Fangfei, I have an idea..."
"What's the idea?"
"The high priests and the others are aware of it now, and of course they will not give up. I am worried that they will take the opportunity to raise trouble, and do everything they can to regain their lost divine power, and some stubborn ministers will agree. Therefore, I want to put the temple in
Classics, records... these things are simply removed..."