The huge General's Mansion, like other once-prominent mansions, fell silent, except for comments or sighs from passers-by.
Seeing that the carriage had gone far away, Bailiqing looked around and said in a low voice: "The young master has entered the palace, what should we do?"
Everyone was silent, and no one could come up with any effective ideas. They just felt that everything had changed after this trip.
The splendid palace indicates that the owner who lives here has the most supreme rights in the world.
Xuanyuan Che is no stranger to the roads that crisscross the palace. He is even one of the few people in the capital who is very familiar with it. Every plant, tree, flower and scene here is safely stored in Xuanyuan Che's memory.
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It's just strange that when I stepped into this row of land today, my mood was so different from other places. Is it just because of Bailiqing's words?
The emperor, with his bloated figure, sat high above the Golden Palace. As usual, birds and warblers were passing by below, and there were always new kinds of singing and dancing skills.
Xuanyuan Che couldn't help but frown. This was the fourth time he had entered the palace since he came back. Every time he saw singing and dancing in the palace, the emperor would always lie on the throne in this posture.
Poor soldiers who are fighting bloody battles at the front, many of whom are still unable to pay their troops on time. What would you think if you knew that your desperate resistance was just to preserve the "nobles" who were hiding in a comfortable place and enjoying wealth?
Prime Minister Vito smiled and looked at the emperor's very leisurely expression. Just as he was about to pick up the wine glass in front of him, he accidentally caught sight of Xuanyuan Che already standing at the door. He quickly put down the glass and stood up to greet him. His little eyes were almost slits with laughter.
He hurriedly came over and said, "It turns out that the prince has arrived!"
After saying that, he immediately straightened up, pointed angrily at the guards on both sides, and shouted loudly: "You didn't notify the prince when he arrived, which caused me to fail to go out to greet him. I lost my etiquette, and I will scold you if I look at him!"
The change of tone was so fast that Xuanyuan Che felt that he was not alone. He wanted to follow others' influence and bully superiors and subordinates. However, he performed it vividly for this short, skinny prime minister.
Xuanyuan Che smiled contemptuously, waved his hand and said, "I asked them not to report it, so as not to ruin the prime minister's elegance."
Vito just smiled and was about to say a few more polite words. When he looked up, he saw that Xuanyuan Che was no longer around. It turned out that he had stepped in by himself after he finished speaking.
This is already the third prime minister to be replaced during the emperor's reign. In Xuanyuan Che's opinion, these prime ministers are really inferior to each other.
The emperor squinted his eyes and saw clearly that the person coming was Xuanyuan Che. He smiled and sat up straight. He stretched out a fat hand and said with a smile: "Prince Xuanyuan is here. Please sit down."
Xuanyuan Che nodded respectfully and said, "I don't dare. Your Majesty is anxious to invite ministers to the palace, but there is something important to discuss?"
The emperor chuckled, waved his hand that was hanging in the air vigorously, and quickly turned his head away, and in turn, smiled on his fat and white face, and his eyes were almost hidden in the flesh.