In the study, everyone talked for a long time and left.

Yin Hao came to the back garden. In the deep winter, it was already very desolate. However, at this moment, the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace basically gathered here.

After he arrived, he said nothing. Seeing the person with black light all over his body, he waved his hand and asked Dongfang to take it down. Even if the light on his body was white, he took it down temporarily, placed it on the other side, and investigated it carefully.

After the treatment, after dinner, the bits of snowflakes began to fall, adding a little coldness.

Yin Hao slowly walked to Concubine Tang's bedroom. At this time, there were already palace maids serving him. Chan'er stood in the corner at a loss. When she saw him coming, she shrank again.

"Your Majesty, you are here!"

Concubine Tang was overjoyed and hurriedly walked over, took off Yin Hao's cloak, and hung it aside.

The room was very warm and had a faint fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and didn't want to leave.

"Are you scared today?"

Yin Hao said with a smile.

"Compared to the past, these are nothing?" Concubine Tang's voice was very soft, "I just didn't expect that Rong Mama, who had been following the Empress Dowager for decades, was actually a spy installed by someone else, and she wanted to assassinate Your Majesty. It was really a rebellious thing."

"It has been cleaned up once, and the palace should be clean, so don't worry about it in the future!"

Yin Hao sat on the bed.

After touching the quilt, it was still full of heat, and it was obviously warmed up.

"Your Majesty, you should also pay more attention to safety!" said Concubine Tang, and began to untidy Yin Hao's clothes, and at the same time said, "Your Majesty, do you like that little girl?"

"Well! I'll leave it to you for training!" Yin Hao explained, "There are fewer people in the harem, and the ministers are uneasy. After today, Chan'er will have no people outside, so you can't bully her!"

"Don't worry, your Majesty!"

Concubine Tang had no intention of anything. She knew that the emperor would never be missing.

The two of them lay down, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering, whispering,

The palace maid who was scouting was already flushed and her legs tightened.

Chan'er, who was also staying outside, lowered her head and twisted her body.

The winter snow is covered with paved buildings and spreads to the country.

In the room, the spring night is warm.

The next day, Dacha!

Yin Hao sat upright on the dragon chaise, looking radiant.

Under the steps, the ministers were placed on both sides.

Scan the bottom and said nothing.

At this moment, the imperial guards had already spread out in the city, surrounding dozens of mansions, and even the city gates were temporarily closed, leaving only the small gates to pass.

The imperial guards on the street were patrolling, causing the people to close their doors and dare not leave their homes.

The aura of Xiaosha spread over the imperial capital again.

In the main hall.

"Yang Sikong, do you know your guilt?"

Yin Hao looked at Yang Biao standing in front of him, his voice seemed to fall from the nine heavens, with endless majesty and a sonorous killing, which made Yang Biao tremble, kneel down on his knees, and worshiped: "I, I know the crime!"

Sima Fang, who was beside him, shook his body and almost fell.

Wang Yun's face was pale, but when he thought of his adopted daughter's appearance, he was a little relieved.

The other dozens of ministers were all unstable and sweated coldly in the cold winter.

There is also outside on both sides of the hall, and Jinwu is wearing armor, which is already arranged neatly.

“Why?”

Yin Hao's body looked forward like a tiger, revealing his minions.

"Your Majesty, I'm asking!" Yang Biao took a deep breath, and the cold air entered his abdomen, which shocked him. He raised his head and his voice was loud, "Why did the Qin Dynasty die in the second lifetime?"

Without waiting for Yin Hao to answer, he continued: "Because Emperor First Emperor was in a state of war and the people were living in poverty, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rose up, especially after Emperor First Emperor passed away, wars were everywhere and the world collapsed. In just a short time, Noda's dynasty collapsed!"

"Now, Your Majesty is following the old path of the First Emperor. How can I watch the great Han Dynasty be ruined for four hundred years?"

"I can't bear to the people of the world!"

Yang Biao kowtowed again.

Slap sex!

Yin Hao applauded, nodded and smiled, "Well said it! Then I'll ask you, Yang Sikong, why did the Yellow Turban rebel?"

"Because the power of the foreign relatives, the eunuchs and the selling of official positions and titles have caused the officials to be of varying quality and causing trouble to the people!"

"You are avoiding the important things!" Yin Hao said, "The Yellow Turban Rebellion, in the final analysis, is that the people have no land to plant, and their families have no surplus food, and they will starve to death if they don't have surplus food! Sikong, tell me again, why so many people have no land to plant, and their families have no surplus food?"

"This...!" Yang Biao's forehead was sweating, "Because of selling official positions and titles, there were too many corrupt officials!"

"This is one!" Yin Hao stood up, his face was already gloomy, "But the most important thing is that the land of the people was annexed by the aristocratic families. Just like your Yang family, there are 3,000 acres around the imperial capital. In various states and places, especially your hometown, together, there are not 300,000 acres, which is not much different, right? Yang Sikong, this is only your family's own, but it's just a farmland. 300,000 acres of land, how many farmers have no land to plant and eventually their families are destroyed? Yang Sikong, come and tell me?"

Yang Biao's head could not be touched.

Yin Hao walked down and kept saying: "For the world? For the 400-year-old country of the Han Dynasty? Hey, what you said is better than singing. Why don't you say for your own family? For the gentry?"

"From ancient times to the present, the dynasty is a problem of land distribution. When fighting the country, it was divided into land for the people of the world. However, over time, the land of farmers was inevitably bought by officials for various powerful reasons. Farmers had no land and could only rely on aristocratic families and rent land. They had to eat braised vegetables for a year to survive. Once natural disasters came, the food they collected was not enough to pay rent and had no food to eat, and they would sell their children, or even change their children to eat. You nobles, eating wine and meat, tilting their necks, and choosing the children to be sold on the street. Even so, they could not survive. They could only take the last step and rise up!"

"Yang Sikong, what I said is correct?"

Yin Hao came to Yang Biao and looked down and said.

"Your Majesty, this world belongs to the Old Liu family!"

Yang Biao's voice was sobbing.

"Hahaha!" Yin Hao laughed, "This is true. The culprit should be in the Emperor! Therefore, I want to change all this, but what about you? He sticks to his own interests and dares to assassinate me in order to prevent everything from being changed today? Who gives you the courage?"

"It's 300,000 acres of land!"

"It's a luxury and food!"

"You are arrogant and can choose the poor children in the world and kill them!"

"And it's your privilege!"

"But what I want is peace in the world and prosperity of the people!"

"Since I dare to stop me, don't blame my Chixiao Sword for being stained with blood again!"

"puff!"

Yin Hao drew out his sword and cut off Yang Biao's head with one sword.

The ministers were terrified.

Even Xun Yu, Xun You, Lu Zhi and others who had already known this situation closed their eyes, but they were thinking about what Yin Hao said just now: In the final analysis, it is just a matter of land?

"Please forgive me!"

Sima Fang, Wang Yun and others all knelt down.

"I killed Dong Zhuo and quelled civil strife. I was about to revive the Han Dynasty, but you and others colluded with the rebels of Yuan Shao, dispatched troops and generals to siege me, and even planted spies in the palace to assassinate. What's the use of me?"

"puff!"

Sima Fang and Wang Yun's head fell.

Puff puff puff puff...!

One by one, the heads were cut off.
Chapter completed!