All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

Spring is warm and flowers are in bloom. Her Majesty the Empress takes her favorite ministers headed by the Prime Minister on a trip to enjoy the flowers.

Her Majesty the Empress's carriage passed by, and the people stationed on both sides looked in reverence.

Nowadays, the flowers are blooming and every household is prosperous, but they have not forgotten the time when they were cold and hungry many years ago.

Emperor Chongrui was fatuous and lustful. He held drafts every year, built palaces, believed in Buddhism, and plundered people's wealth and anointing to build temples, making the people miserable.

What is even more frightening is internal and external troubles.

Foreign invasion means that the people on the border of Darong are often bullied and have no one to protect them. The internal worries were that Emperor Chongrui was ignorant and immoral, the entire court was corrupt, rebels appeared everywhere, and bandits robbed people of their money and food in the name of rebels.

No one thought that Darong would change because of a seven-year-old girl. No one knows why this seven-year-old girl was able to change Dayong by herself. Dealing with internal problems first, and then bringing peace to the outside world. In ten years, Dayong has changed.

Since she unified the entire continent, she has been loved by the people and regarded her as a god descending to earth. From then on, the people of Dayong no longer believed in Taoism or Buddhism, but only believed in Her Majesty the Empress.

It was rare to see the industrious Her Majesty the Empress traveling, and the people of Darong craned their necks to look at her, holding flowers in their hands.

Just like when she came back from the war, they would greet her with prosperity in hand.

Yuehuai looked at the enthusiastic Darong people outside and sighed in his heart. The common people only knew that Her Majesty the Empress was a legend, but they did not know that she was able to change Da Rong so quickly because she paid the price of infinite rebirth.

Arrive at Baiyuan Garden, the destination for flower viewing.

Qian Yan let the ministers do what they want, no need to be too polite today. Drinking, reciting poetry, painting, playing pairs... you can do it.

The ministers had long been accustomed to the style of Her Majesty the Empress, and it became lively at the moment. Only those who have recently taken office are a little embarrassed.

Yue Huai was sitting not far from Qian Yan, leaning lazily on the wicker chair and looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him. He didn't move, and no one asked him to move. The ministers were very afraid of him, even though he looked harmless.

If you provoke him, he will be turned over by the other party.

They were still deeply impressed by Yuecheng's years of helping the empress fight corrupt officials. No matter how deep those people were hidden, he would always pull them out. It's not like no one wanted to kill him back then, but he killed them all backhand.

"Prime Minister, since you are here to enjoy the flowers, don't lie on the wicker chair. It is not good for your health." Qian Yan said.

How can I work for her when her health is broken at such a young age?

It is not an easy task to find someone as versatile as the Prime Minister. No matter what she proposes, only the Prime Minister can quickly think of a solution that satisfies her.

Yue Huai stood up with a sigh. Her Majesty the Empress always felt that his health was going to be bad. There was nothing that could be done about it. He always claimed to be sick and refused to go to court. The whole Da Rong knew that he was not in good health.

Yue Huai looked at the thousands of wild geese surrounded by hundreds of flowers, and suddenly had the idea to paint this scene, the flowers here, and even the painting of Her Majesty the Empress, who was surrounded by flowers and not only did not lose her beauty, but actually made them eclipse.

He just thought about it but didn't dare to draw it on the spot, so he decided to write down the scene and draw it secretly when he went back, treating it as one of the thousand-faceted pictures.

Although he had given the Empress the Thousand-faced Picture in the Small World, he was still preparing it in Da Rong.

Not wanting to paint, he felt a little itchy, so he finally decided to paint flowers.

He glanced at everyone. Many people were painting flowers. It was not surprising that he painted this.

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