MTL - The Empress’ Livestream-Chapter 1843 Fanwai: Deng Ji (Part 2)

Chapter 1843 Fanfan: Ascend the pole (below)

Have the courage to admit mistakes and never repent.

These eight words are probably Jiang Yanji himself.

A few days ago, I promised well, and after a few days I didn't confess my account.

Several people in Xu Yan couldn't help but have the idea of ​​treason and injustice-the protagonist's injury was not so good, so soon _ (: з) ∠) _

Really, the protagonist who is alive and jumping is a monkey, and there is no figure at all for jumping up and down. No one can handle a lot of things except Jiang Yanji-this matter is only related to the pole-Jiang Yanji is extremely impatient and dislikes these vanity .

The **** made it impossible for a few people, and he could only hand over this heavy task to Wei Ci.

甭 Guan Weici is blocking the protagonist somewhere, be sure to let her resolve the matter, so as not to delay the day of the Great Hall.

Wei Ci: "..."

Jiang Yanji couldn't help but pat the table and laughed wildly. "The evidence shows that they also failed to learn. This vague express train is flying at a fast speed."

Having been together for many years, Wei Ci can now understand some strange words in Jiang Yanji's mouth and can't help turning his face old.

"What does the protagonist mean?"

Jiang Yanji hooked his neck, sighed softly in his ear, and said, "What if Zixiao blocked people in the bed?"

Wei Ci: "..."

Nonsense, the evidence proves that they are all serious people, where can they open the yellow cavity like the protagonist and say some shameful slang?

"However, Zixiao took the initiative to come to the door, and I was not polite enough to smile." Jiang Yanji's arms penetrated into his jacket like a snake, the skin under the palm was warm and firm, and the heartbeat of his chest could be felt across the skin. Moving quietly, "Spring Festival is worth a thousand bucks."

Wei Ci raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Yanji's wildly igniting hand, a gesture of Liu Xiahui, still motionless.

"No matter, the main character is now determined, and other matters will be discussed after finishing the business."

Anyway, the **** asked them to entrust him. Wei Ci couldn't let Jiang Yanji get over it.

Jiang Yanji: "..."

It hasn't been long before this time, and Wei Ci just said something evil at this time, and she also convinced the other party.

"My color is worse than these drawings?"

Jiang Yanji twisted those pictures with her fingers, all of which were about the women's new dragon robes.

If Jiang Yanji is a man, he can modify the style on the basis of his predecessors, but she is a woman and cannot always follow the old example.

After all, it is the first female emperor from ancient times to the present, and any details must be unique.

For these reasons, Mr. Yuan Jing's knowledgeable masters also gathered together, rummaged through the literature, searched for materials, and tried to change the dragon robe to suit her best. It took a lot of energy to submit eight drawings, almost every one can be used, but it depends on Jiang Yanji's personal preference. After her choice, this dragon robe will also serve as a template for later emperors to reach the pole, which is of great significance.

It seems that Jiang Yanji is an aesthetic anomaly.

If you just choose a random one, the key is that someone around you must tell her what each drawing and every detail of the dragon robe means, and ask her if this is okay, or if you want to change it to something else-Jiang Yanji heard the last Mosquito coils were coming out of the eyes.

After hiding for a few days, he finally couldn't stand the "temptation" of Wei Ci, and was blocked by someone.

Zixiao also learned to break QAQ

Wei Ci said, "The color of the protagonist is naturally unparalleled, but the appearance that the protagonist wears a dragon robe can make the world lose color."

Jiang Yanji silent for a moment, could not help but put his long legs on his shoulders, and laughed, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect, with a strong eyebrow and a positive school of filial piety, I also have such an unknown hobby-you also like role-playing Let me wear a dragon robe with you Wushan Yunyu? "

Wei Ci: "..."

The older one is, the more he knows the evil converges, but the older the protagonist is, the more he is older, the more he does not know what the word "shame" is.

He said so, he felt that his face was too thin.

"Zixiao's request, how can I not?"

The drawing of the dragon robe submitted was not fancy, it seemed simple but difficult to hide the atmosphere.

The whole is also the twelve chapters of the suit and the twelve crowns, but the style is slightly different from what is commonly known, and it is more biased towards the female body.

Among them, the twelve crowned cormorants are made of copper plate, they are dressed in beautiful clothes, and they are decorated in black and white. They are one foot and two feet wide, two feet and four inches in length. Cyan, yellow, and black. These contents are supported by literature.

As for the twelve chapters of the crown suit, eight chapters are drawn on the black suit, the sun, the moon, and the dragon are on the shoulders, the stars and the mountains are on the back, and the fire, the Huazong, and the Zongyi are on the sleeves, and the four chapters are the weaving algae, M, 黼, 黻. The middle order is made of plain yarn.

In addition to the overall style, there are also jade accessories that make Jiang Yanji dazzle. Even when I read it, I feel jerky.

She didn't know how those great Confucians had spared so much time to toss and worked out several versions.

It is said that there are several versions, in fact, the pattern position on the twelve chapters is different.

I don't know if fate or aesthetics play a role, Jiang Longji's "Dragon Robe" is no different from previous life.

Jiang Yanji: "..."

Yeah, didn't Wei Ci know what the future robe would look like, why didn't he let him decide, but had to let her toss it again?

"Wei Zixiao, what a bad heart you are!"

Wei Ci said, "The meaning is always different. Ci hopes that your life will be complete, leaving no flaws and no regrets everywhere."

Choosing dragon robes is also fun, isn't it?

Jiang Yanji bit a bite on his collarbone fiercely, leaving an ambiguous trace.

Was turned over the red waves, and lingered to Tianming.

Looking at BYT who was thrown into the brazier by Jiang Yanji, he knew how the two men were fighting last night.

Before reaching the pole, Jiang Yanji had already announced to the world that the new country name was "Ginger", and the year was changed, which is equivalent to standing on his own.

In essence, the emperor has not been stamped in name.

Since she hasn't taken a clear path, she isn't truly ascendant, and the ministers still use her old name.

The palace was renovated two years in advance. After Jiang Yanji arrived in Pingfengdu, the later imperial capital, she moved into the palace that had just been repaired halfway, and slowly began to formalize the team. For example, the abolition of troubled times and the official titles used by the five nations to further clarify the responsibilities of each official jurisdiction.

The overall system is biased towards the three provinces and six familiar with salted fish.

However, the three provinces and six departments are still very different from what they know.

The most significant point is that Jiang Yanji's control of power is more concentrated, which weakens the room for clans to step in.

In the beginning of the world, the military power was in her hands. Even if someone used the previous example to run Jiang Yanji, she was too lazy to care.

What is "believe in faith and justice, worship virtue, and rule the world" is just a world that people imagine, and it is impossible for the current level of science and culture to achieve such a situation. As long as people have selfishness, they will always find ways to fight for their own interests and favorable conditions. It is not that there are no officials who truly rule the world selflessly, but they are rare. It is impossible for the civil and military of the Manchu dynasty to do so.

Let Jiang Yanji decentralize her power completely, and do something "rule and rule". Within a few months, she will be overcast.

Time flies, and it's early autumn, and it's close to the pre-determined Zodiac Day.

Not only must Jiang Yanji be busy with government affairs, correct the memorials of various places, care about people's livelihood everywhere, but also learn the etiquette of the day when he reached the pole.

"I'm not the emperor-who should show etiquette?"

As a teacher, Wei Ci opened a small stove for Jiang Yanji in private, and saw her in the shape of a salty fish that had been dehydrated. She couldn't help but was distressed.

The only thing he could do was stare at the protagonist and treat her softly.

Jiang Yanji: "..."

The older Wei Ci is, the more he will use his advantages.

He knew that he couldn't harden his heart.

"I'm really afraid of you. Kiss me and I will continue to learn."

Wei Ci said, "Your Majesty should call himself '朕'!"

Jiang Yanji said, "But you are a shy insider, there is no restraint in front of them, what about proclaiming‘ I ’?”

Besides, it is not the emperor who hangs "朕" in his mouth all day.

Wei Ci sighed but was helpless.

The two high princes "solitary" came and went "solitary" all the time, but his majesty said that he was not very cold about "朕".

Jiang Yanji could not help rolling his eyes.

"I'm just learning bad from my son. How old is she still called" Gu "? She is" Gu ", what am I?"

Mom and dad are not dead, "solitary" or "solitary".

Wei Ci said, "But Ke Ci wants to hear His Majesty call" 朕 "."

Jiang Yanji: "..."

She found that Wei Ci was not only character-loving, he also had a little cryptic trembling, and had to be bullied and oppressed to be comfortable.

But what can I do?

His own grandfather raised himself to spoil him.

"What I regret most is that I cannot give you a legitimate identity."

Jiang Yanji pretended to hold his hand seriously.

This is not only her regret, but also her Majesty's regret in the previous life.

Wei Ci said with relief, "I watched the mountains and rivers with my Majesty. Fortunately, I have no regrets."

The persistent identity of previous lives is now worthless, and he has seen through.

As long as he can stand next to the person in front of him, and accompany her through the spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is the greatest happiness.

I do n’t know if it ’s a coincidence or something else. On the day Jiang Jiji reached the pole, the live broadcast room just happened to turn back to the new millennium.

[Congratulations to the audience's “Salted Fish Readers” for the number of places in the XXX Dream “Millennium” event]

When the new emperor set off, there was a moment of panic, and the scene suddenly changed from home to the wide outdoor.

He didn't notice that the barrage exploded all over the room.

[Smuggling in Africa]: I am! !! !! !!

Poor to say, as the great **** of ancient times in the live broadcast room, "smuggling non-Chiefans" has not yet passed _ (: з "∠) _

[Golden Queen Raisin]: QAQ real-name system envy adult dogs.

Before he could react, a familiar chime sound came from his ear.

This is the chime music recorded by him in the live broadcast room. It is reported that the anchor will use it that day.

He didn't realize he had a chance to meet in person, but it would be great if he could listen.

result--

He stayed among the hundred officials, and his eyes slowly moved with the shadow of the red and black crown suit.

The weather was excellent on that day, the weather was refreshing, the autumn breeze was blowing, and it was full of robes.

As she walked, the twelve-crowned cormorants collided with beads, sending out crisp and sweet movements.

A sword of sacrifice dangled from the waist, wearing a twelve-chapter suit and a twelve-crown puppet, stepping up the steps.

Ou emperor for a while, like a dream.

[In your lifetime, you will come to the world. 】

From the beginning to the present, the road has finally come to a successful conclusion.

No one sees her. When her figure is against the light, how many people have tears in her eyes, the first official ceremony is performed.

"Long live my lord!"

Resounding through the sky, it seems to be going to the sky, leaving a trace of eternity.

(| 3 [▓▓] Good night, catch the bugs later.

(End of this chapter)