Don't bother me to make money

Chapter 220 Please Your Majesty Follow Your Minister 29
The progress of the task began to increase at a very gratifying speed. Except for the boss's unrestrained demands that made Qiao Xia often suffer from backache and leg pain, everything else was perfect.

Sheng Jun'an really wanted to delegate power to Qiao Xia, but Qiao Xia herself was not willing to accept it—she had never been ambitious, and felt that learning these things would not be useful when she went back to the real world, and she didn't like the original owner Qi Pai very much. character, so her consistent behavior towards the big boss's delegation of power is...

"It's just what you see."

"I believe in it."

"Nianzhi means what I mean."

Sheng Junan would occasionally call her helplessly, "Your Majesty."

Qiao Xia quickly turned off the fire, picked up her favorite pastry and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's hard work, have a piece of pastry, do you want some tea? I made it myself."

Qiao Xia is fond of sweetness. The tea she brewed by herself is not called tea at all. It is scented tea at most, and a lot of honey is added. To Sheng Junan's bland taste, it is actually a bit greasy.

But as long as the little emperor feeds her, he thinks everything tastes delicious, and the way he looks at her is almost drowning, and the expressions of the surrounding palace people have already changed from shock to numbness.

Even the courtiers felt that there was a kind of hot-eyed feeling, and they said that labor and capital can beg you, please be as incompatible as before, holding hands outside the Golden Luan Hall all day long, how decent it is!
What about the royal Tianwei? !
What about the ambition of the courtier? !
Have you been fed to the dogs by your monarchs and ministers? !
This morning, Qiao Xia was sitting on it drowsy for another day, and Sheng Junan was underneath, arranging everything in an orderly manner.

The courtiers were not so much presenting to the emperor as they were presenting to Sheng Junan.

In the name of the courtiers, exercise the power of the emperor.

This world can already be said to be Sheng Junan's world.

This kind of treatment is definitely fake.

Perhaps during this period of time, Sheng Junan's overly relaxed and comfortable performance made people feel that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it. Many ambitious courtiers were ready to move. After the court, they made various excuses to find reasons to meet the saint. Everyone wanted to be like Sheng Junan and serve the king. In the name of taking power.

It's a pity that the signs have just emerged, and before they confided to the little emperor, these people were humiliated and belittled by Sheng Junan.

He couldn't tolerate these people's coveting of the little emperor, and he was ruthless and merciless. After sending off a son of a family, he finally annoyed the elders of the court.

He joined forces with other ministers who disliked Sheng Jun'an, and knelt down together in the early court one day, which could be said to be a remonstrance to death: "Your Majesty, since ancient times, there has never been a precedent for the harem to interfere with the government. Servant, you should get rid of all your duties and live in the harem with peace of mind, how can you continue to speak nonsense and point fingers here, hope your Majesty will learn from you."

Sheng Junan's first reaction was not to stand up and say something for himself, nor did he let the courtiers who obeyed his orders stand up to argue, but looked at the little emperor in high position.

He watched her sit up straight in an instant, and her expression became more serious. He didn't even look at him, and only raised his hand to make the ministers flatten.

It's a pity that those stubborn old people not only couldn't afford it, but became more and more enthusiastic. They counted the ancient books and picked out the examples of those kings who were fatuous, bewitched by their beauty, and finally destroyed their country and family. .

But the scolded person only raised his eyes slightly, looking at his little emperor for a moment.

(End of this chapter)