These days, he sang and sang every day and danced every night. Even he didn't know what was wrong with him and why he became like this.
He smiled bitterly and dealt with it all night long. He summoned all the important ministers to deal with it all night long. After two days in a row, he was already overloaded, but his mind became more and more clear.
Spread out on the table was a book of "Historical Records" from the Southern Dynasties, which listed the crimes of the emperors of various dynasties. He flipped through it casually, and suddenly heard a chuckle in his ears: "Your Majesty, look, whether Qin Shihuang is good or bad, you have thousands of
Never become Qin Shihuang..."
He deliberately said with a straight face: "King Zhou of Shang is even worse."
"Hehe, I'm not Su Daji."
"If you are not Su Daji, who is Su Daji?"
Her big, black eyes raised: "If I were Su Daji, King Zhou of Shang would have ruled the world long ago. Today, there would be no Northern Emperor like you... Hahaha..."
"Little thing, you are talking nonsense again..."
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He propped up his forehead and realized that not only could he not stay in the Li Zheng Palace, but he could not stay in the Imperial Study Room as well. As long as he sat here, he would always think of her, and think of her walking around the room with the memorial, reading it, and quickly
Di Nian: "Your Majesty, the south has been hit by another disaster. I won't eat bird's nests tomorrow... No, I won't eat them until the stored bird's nests are gone... I won't spend money to buy them..."
"Your Majesty, look, this is the rouge gouache sent as tribute from the south... Ha, you are so extravagant..."
"Little one, this is for you. You have to dress up beautifully so that you look good..."
"Ha, am I not a beauty? I don't need it... Please give the order quickly, don't waste the treasury like this..."
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He clutched his forehead tightly, not knowing whether it was pain or happiness - when a person is alone, he always thinks of such dialogue and all the things in the past.
There was a time when I refused to admit it, a time when I used alcohol to anesthetize me, and a time when I thought that all beauties were the same and it didn’t matter who I was missing.
But, does it really not matter without her?
He stood up, and an urgent longing suddenly surged in his heart - it was a sudden longing, and once it got into his heart, it was out of control.