In Changle Hall, a full emperor was sleeping, while using breakfast, he was flirting with the edict drafted by the Secretariat.

Xiahou, who was allowed to eat with the emperor, was not injured. He sat down while Huangfu Yu was in the head, but he couldn't eat. It was not that he couldn't let go in front of the emperor, but that he was worried that the revised bookmaking would be too overbearing and would make the emperor angry, and he would take the blame at that time.

Therefore, Xiahou Bushen kept looking carefully at the Chu Shi Emperor. He saw that his expression was quite normal, and he kept drinking porridge slowly, as if he did not take the content of the edict to heart.

The Emperor of the First seemed to be deliberately hanging Xiahou without any injury. He closed the edict in his hand until he finished his breakfast and handed it to Du Hui and said, "Please use the seal!"

"Yes." Du Hui took the book and came to the imperial case. In front of Xiahou Bushen, he used the emperor's seal on it.

Seeing Du Hui put the sealed book into the golden box, Xiahou did not hurt his heart that had been hanging around, and finally put it back in his stomach, and stopped lingering and went out to thank him.

Although the edict issued in the name of the emperor has to be reviewed by the Ministry of Education, it is only a formality. Because in the past ten years since the beginning of the throne, the Ministry of Education has never exercised its right to refute in its hands.

Xiahou Bushu secretly planned that he could transfer the books back to the Secretariat in almost afternoon, so that he could still send them to the Secretariat before dark, so that he would not be able to miss the errand assigned by his father...

Little did he know that as soon as he left, the initial emperor and empress changed their faces and colored, and directly overturned the dining table!

"Old man! Bastard! I will be your ancestors for eighteen generations!" The roar of the First Emperor echoed in the Changle Palace.

"It's not enough to add nine tin to you. You actually want to fake Huang Yue? Why don't you just make the Otsuka-chan call him a lonely person and a regent, and let me abdicate!"

The so-called "Huang Yue" is an axe decorated with gold, which is used exclusively by the emperor. The fake Huang Yue is to lend it to the ministers with Huang Yue, allowing him to exercise the power of conquest on behalf of the emperor. When the minister with the highest status in the previous dynasty was commanded, he often added this title when he led his troops to fight. If this powerful minister had both nine tins and fake Huang Yue, it only means that he had already dominated the world and the abolition and establishment were all within his thoughts.

What made Huangfu Yu feel even more unforgivable was that Xiahou Ba actually wanted to set up the Dazhong Prison House in Xiahou Fang! Where should all officials go to report? Is Daxuan's power center or Ziwei Palace?

They clearly want to establish a new court!

"Your Majesty calmed down." Du Hui hurriedly took out a veil and wiped the oil stains on the cuffs of Emperor Chu and said, "It's all just acting, you don't have to take it seriously, you don't have to take it seriously."

"I am acting, but they are taking it seriously!" The first emperor furiously said: "Lu Yun is right at all. The old man has no intention of sharing the world with me. He just wants to take me and replace me! I thought he would give me some face, but I didn't expect that he would eat it and throw me directly into the garbage dump!"

"It is worth it for Your Majesty to see their hearts through this matter." Du Hui comforted softly.

"Yes, there's no more fantasy!" The Emperor of Chu gritted his teeth and said, "I vow to fight the old thief Xiahou to death!"

As he said that, he brushed his sleeves, pointed to the golden box on the imperial desk, and said sternly: "Send it to me immediately and do as planned!"

It was not until this moment that the Chu Emperor finally made up his mind...

"Yes!" Du Hui hurriedly picked up the gold box and handed it out in person.

Seeing Du Hui's figure disappearing at the gate of the hall, the Chu Shi Emperor sat on the imperial stairs, he knew that he had no way to go again...

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However, Xiahou Ba lay down in the middle of the night last night, but he was completely sleepy. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was wearing a yellow robe and accepting the worship of all officials in Jianyuan Hall. This was his long-cherished wish that he had been waiting for for a lifetime. How could the old man bear this? As a result, he lay on the couch and laughed, dancing and struggling until dawn before he fell asleep in a daze.

He woke up before he slept for a long time and asked the servant who was serving outside, "When is it?"

"It's not yet Chen." The servant hurriedly reported the report softly.

"So early?" Xia Houba widened his eyes and felt that today was extremely difficult. He could barely lie on the couch for another half an hour, and then he could no longer hold back and let someone get up and walk back and forth in the front yard.

"Are you waiting for news from the uncle?" Zhu Xiuyi appeared in front of Xiahou Ba with a feather fan.

"Hey, I'm making me laugh." The real person didn't tell lies, Xiahou Ba waved his hand embarrassedly and said, "I didn't expect that after so many storms, I still couldn't hold my breath."

"This is human nature. If someone else changes, he will probably have become an ant on the hot pan." Zhu Xiuyi said with a smile: "After all, once the matter is done today, we will have the overall situation."

"Yes, I have worked hard for more than ten years and finally waited for this day. It was like a dream and a illusion." Xiahou Ba stroked his beard and sighed with emotion: "The power of the ancestor Emperor Wu is no more than this."

"Yes." Zhu Xiuyi looked at Xia Hou Ba's bloodshot eyes and couldn't help but smile. The old guy lacks enough sleep, isn't he crazy looking at things? He is still like a dream and a illusion. Don't you know that the next sentence is 'all for watching the bubble'?

Xiahou Ba kept waiting. When it was almost noon, Xiahou Bushen heard that the emperor had used the seal and sent it to the gate to archive. Knowing that there would be no more changes, the old prince then put his heart back in his stomach. At noon, he had a few drinks with Zhu Xiuyi and two brothers, and then went to take advantage of the alcohol to take care of his sleep.

Before going to bed, he pretended to behave and ordered Xiahou Li, "No matter what, I will talk about it when I wake up."

"It's a foregone conclusion. Brother, please sleep with confidence." Xiahou Li smiled and said, "Even if Du Hui came to Xuanda to prepare the book, I will never wake you up."

"Oh, I still have to call me." Xiahou Ba covered his quilt and said in a daze: "We have the inner world, and we still have to give it to others."

"Hahaha..." Xiahou Li was amused and laughed: "Brother, take a break, I can't fall asleep if I talk."

"Yes." Xiahou Ba nodded, closed his eyes and started snoring quickly.

I slept very deeply. When Xiahou Ba woke up, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw that it was already dark outside.

"Damn, I'm just talking, why don't you tell me up?" Xiahou Ba muttered and calmed down, and suddenly heard a whisper outside the door.

He got up and went downstairs, walked to the door barefoot, and saw Xiahou Li, Xiahou Lei, Zhu Xiuyi and others whispering something there. Under the dim sky, the faces of the few people were not good-looking.

"What's wrong? Could it be that something happened?" Xia Houba's heart skipped a beat and asked in a lost voice: "Did Huangfu Yu regret it?"

"Brother, the Ministry of Education has rejected the bookmaking..." Xiahou Li replied with a sad face.
Chapter completed!