After so many years of self-cultivation in Taoyuan Valley, Kun Qinglong was not so eager for imperial power. He didn't even want to sit on the Dragon chair again, but he had to take charge of the overall situation, let Mengda restore the original order, and then start the Zen.

Although he didn't issue a ban, people in the hall didn't dare to say a word that day. They thought they were blind and deaf that day. They didn't see or hear anything. The emperor was still the emperor, with the same people and names, as if he had never left.

No matter old or new ministers, they were all respectful to him, and the attendants followed the rules. Everything was the same, and the order in the palace soon returned to normal.

It seems normal, but it's not. At least kunqingli's concubines and sons are under house arrest. It doesn't matter much to the courtiers and the common people who become the emperor, but it doesn't matter to the empresses and princes. After all, the dead fake emperor is the man of the empresses and the father of the princes.

At the beginning, kunqingli killed kunqinglong's concubine and son. Now it's Fair for kunqinglong to kill them. Although the concubine and the princes are afraid, they can only wait to die in fear, and they don't cry for mercy.

Kun Qinglong looks at the list in front of him. He is in a trance for a long time. Since he is in the top position, he naturally has to settle the accounts. This list is prepared by the people at the bottom. It's all for the nine nationalities. In addition to Kun Qingli's concubines and sons, there are also some powerful ministers.

Once the emperor and his courtiers came to power, kunqingli beat down the old courtiers who were loyal to him and replaced them with his own people. Now these people all hold real power. If they wake up one day, no one in the court can use him when his foundation is unstable, it is also possible to secretly rebel.

He is a man who is prepared for a rainy day. Of course, no one can use him. Over the past 30 years, he has sent people from Taoyuan Valley to infiltrate into various departments of the Mengda court to cultivate forces. Although these people are not the mainstay, they are also a force that can not be underestimated. It was they who gathered intelligence everywhere that made this detailed list available to him.

Kun Qingyu came in quietly and saw that the emperor's eyes were fixed on a certain name. He was silent for a moment and coughed softly, "father emperor."

Kun Qinglong came back and looked up at him. "Yu Er is coming." While talking, he pressed down the list with Paperweight, which was just on the top of the name.

Kun Qingyu knew it, but he didn't ask.

Kun Qinglong asked, "is the life in the palace still suitable?"

"Fortunately, some things have been in my son's mind, never forgotten."

Kun Qinglong nodded, "when you left, you already knew something, and you still had an impression of the palace."

Kunqingyu said, "father, we only control 30% of the military power of Mengda, and the crisis has not been eliminated. You have taught me that we should not hesitate to make a decision when we do great things. Although today's courtiers all come to kneel down and bow down to you, they are worried about you..."

"I know all your worries, and I know all their worries. A family has hundreds of lives, and no one is not afraid. It's just

"My father is hesitating. I'd better kill them before they are ready. They are worried about whether they will kill their father or not. "

Kun Qinglong was silent for a moment. "I had planned to do that, but now the situation has changed. Belem city has been stationed in the East Vietnamese army."

Kun Qingyu frowned, "my father is very worried. Now I have internal and external troubles in Mengda. If I'm not careful, all my previous achievements will be wasted..."

Kun Qinglong smiles for a while, "internal worries are certain, but external troubles are not."

Kunqingyu didn't understand, "why did your father say that? Although you recognize Huang Mei, Mo Rongshu will not mend with Mengda just because of this. "

"Why not?" Kun Qinglong said: "you probably need to know him again. In his heart, your royal sister is more important than Jiangshan. Since the East Vietnamese army can go from Baicheng to berenl, the strength of watu city can't stop them. With such a powerful army in berenl, who dares to jump out and die? It's not difficult to kill them, but it's not the best policy to control the country by violence. Once the people's hearts are cold, it will be very difficult to cover the heat again. "

Kunqingyu hung his eyes and was silent. When he raised his eyes again, he said, "my father has changed."

"Maybe I'm old," Kun Qinglong said with a wry smile. "I also thought that when I came back again, there would be a lot of blood. But when I saw your royal sister, I suddenly realized that everything is arranged by the Lord. Everything has cause and effect." when he said that, he suddenly remembered, "by the way, your brother and sister have not spoken seriously. Let's go. I'll show you to see her."

Kun Qingyu is a little curious about the sudden appearance of her younger sister, and also wants to find a chance to say something to her. However, the man around her is not easy to get along with. When she sees him coming, she is on guard, as if he would take people away, which makes him very embarrassed.

Kun Qinglong actually thinks about Bai Qianfan himself. All day long, he keeps seeing courtiers and dealing with all kinds of government affairs. He is very busy. When he is busy, he doesn't feel anything. When he stops, he will think of his daughter. When he thinks about her, his heart is warm. This feeling has never been before. It's very novel and makes him feel comfortable.

He arranged Bai Qianfan in Ruiyang hall. Although the place is not big, the lighting is good and the scenery is good. The most important thing is to be close to him. Go straight along the corridor and take a turn.When entering the door, Bai Qianfan and Mo Rongshu were talking. Seeing him coming in, Bai Qianfan stood up, "Dad."

Kun Qinglong is a serious person. He usually doesn't like to laugh, but when he sees Bai Qianfan, his mouth can't help rising, "Dad has a lot of things today, so I'm busy to see you now."

Bai Qianfan said with a smile, "Dad is busy, business matters, besides, I'm not a child."

Kun Qinglong has some feelings: "when you were young, your father was not around. Now, although you are old, you are still a child in your father's eyes."

The father and daughter were chatting. Mo Rongshu looked at Kun Qingyu coldly, and he laughed twice. "I didn't expect that a little Guanzong in Taoyuan valley was the prince of Mengda. It was hidden deep enough."

Kun Qingyu also laughed twice. "I didn't expect that boss Huang, who was traveling south and North, was the famous emperor of Dongyue and my brother-in-law."

Mo Rongshu was choked by his brother-in-law, and he was very depressed when he talked about these elder brothers. Bai Qianfan recognized his elder brother, Bai Changjian and LAN Jihua every time. Now there is another Kun Qingyu. He is obviously older than them, but he really needs to call them elder brother in terms of generation.

Kun Qinglong listened a little. He couldn't help laughing and said to Kun Qingyu, "Yu Er, I've come to see your sister."

According to the rules, Bai Qianfan should give Kun Qingyu a salute, but it's the opposite here. Of course, Kun Qingyu doesn't mind. In the past, he gave Bai Qianfan a salute, "I've met my sister."

White thousand sail face a red, hasten to return a gift, "elder brother is good."

Looking at the fraternity of the brother and sister, someone stood aside, raised his eyebrows, slanted his eyes, and seemed to smile rather than smile.

regard with equanimity TT (2 sheets), the bamboo orchid bamboo that is comfortable with the way, the YL of the folding wing, the KT is not as stupid as the KT, stupid is not stupid, the grass head 123 (2), the mantissa is 2116 (2), 1282338149680560 basin friends, thank you very much for your monthly ticket, thank the support to the little princess.

I'd like to ask for a monthly ticket to the little theater of my leisure classmate:

Valley master: "I don't have a grandson. I'm so sorry."

Author: "no regrets, three for you."

Lin'er, Qing Yang and sheng'er called in unison: "Hello, grandpa!"

Valley master: "what? The enemy who killed his wife? What's the point? Crying? " Pour

Qingyang: "how did grandfather faint?"

Bai Qianfan: "my grandfather is so happy!"

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