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Kunning Palace, side hall.

Holding the poison pill that had just been exchanged in his hand, Chu Ming's eyes were full of joy that could not be concealed.

"With this Seven Poison Pill, that guy will definitely die, and still fight against me? What a joke!"

Chu Ming carefully took back the Seven Poison Pills, this was a treasure that was exchanged after torturing Murong Yue for a whole night, so it must not be lost.

Qidudan is soluble in all liquids, and now it is only necessary to find an opportunity to let this thing enter He Changfeng's mouth, and the other party will undoubtedly die.

At that time, the Yuanyang Dynasty still had the final say.

what emperor.

What kind of queen, it's all bullshit!

"It seems that it's time to go up."

Chu Ming raised his head, glanced at the sky, and reckoned that the time was about the same.

Last night, he asked Murong Yue to personally agree that he would become the prime minister of the Yuanyang Dynasty, so that he could truly experience the feeling of being under one person and above ten thousand people.

In fact, he will have the final say on the entire dynasty at that time!

Later, when he went to court, he could just experience the feeling of the officials kneeling down.

Thinking of this, yesterday's haze was swept away.

Chu Ming was in a good mood, tidied up his clothes, and left Qianning Palace.

At the same time, the side hall.

Chunzhu Qiuyue also reported to He Changfeng about going to court, and took the initiative to tidy up the green shirt for He Changfeng.

Looking at He Changfeng's figure in Tsing Yi, the two daughters immediately became nympho.

"God, I don't know how there is such a handsome man as Mr. He in this world."

Chunzhu clicked his tongue and muttered.

"Don't think about it. People like Mr. He are beyond our reach. It is our honor to serve you during this period of time."

Qiuyue said.

"If you want to care, you can't even think about it? Then you may not know what Mr. He is doing to me in my fantasy."

"Huh~"

Hearing this, Qiuyue looked contemptuous.

"It's shameless!"

...

Yuhuang Hall!

In the early dynasty, civil and military officials gathered together.

Guang Le sat on the dragon chair.

And Murong Yue sat aside, listening to the government behind the curtain.

Guang Le glanced over all the civil and military officials, then raised his head and looked outside the hall.

"Brother He hasn't come yet?"

Guang Le thought about it, but saw a swaggering figure walking into Yuhuang Hall.

When the officials saw each other, they all avoided it as if they saw locusts crossing the border, with hatred on their faces.

"Why is this guy here?"

"Didn't His Majesty tell you yesterday that he should not come?"

"How shameless, eunuchs go to court, this is simply a disgrace to the dynasty!"

"Hmph! For the rest of my life, I hope to see this guy's dead body lying on the street!"

"Even if this kind of bastard, who is causing chaos, dies suddenly on the spot, it will be hard to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Civil and military officials talked a lot, and their words revealed their dislike for Chu Ming.

But Chu Ming not only didn't take it seriously, but also seemed to take these words as a compliment to himself, and came under the dragon chair with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, Queen Mother."

Chu Ming slightly nodded at the two of them, his gaze finally rested on Murong Yue.

But what made him strange was that in the past, Murong Yue would always look away, but why at this time, she faced herself directly, and there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

Just when Chu Ming was puzzled, Murong Yue had already withdrawn her eyes and stopped looking at him.

Chu Ming always felt that something was wrong, but he just had an indescribable feeling.

He came to stand beside Murong Yue, bent down, and reminded in a low voice: "The Empress Dowager, don't forget what you promised Weichen last night."

"Don't worry, I won't forget!"

Murong Yue Fen bit her lips tightly and said word by word.

Chu Ming didn't hear that the other party's mood was wrong, but he was complacent and had already started to fantasize about the moment when he became the prime minister.

But at this moment, there was another commotion in Yuhuang Hall.

Chu Ming frowned and looked outside the hall.

Another figure appeared.

Tsing Yi is dusty, eyebrows and eyes are like ancient sculptures.

His handsome and elegant demeanor made all the generals who put masculinity at the top of their hearts jealous.

But looking at each other, the eyes of civil and military officials are still mostly in awe.

"Why is Mr. He here?"

"It's a bit strange. Look at Your Majesty and the Queen Mother, they are not surprised at all. They seem to have expected it a long time ago."

"It seems that something is going to happen today."

"Let's wait and see, when that beast meets Mr. He, it's like a mouse meets a cat. He will feel better!"

...

"Brother He!"

When the civil and military officials were discussing, Guang Le on the dragon chair stood up directly with a smile on his face.

"Brother Guang!"

The emperor stood up to greet him in person, He Changfeng's cards were enough!

Chu Ming's face was uncertain.

This guy is here!

He faintly felt that something was about to happen.

And it is definitely not good for him!

"Brother He, first..."

Guang Le gestured to the team next to him.

He Changfeng didn't mind at all, after all, he did as the Romans did.

In other people's morning court, it is impossible for him to stand in the middle.

"Young Master He!"

"Young Master He!"

Seeing He Changfeng's arrival, all civil and military officials nodded their heads.

This kindness made Chu Ming extremely unbalanced.

"Dear dears, do you have anything to do today?"

The majestic voice of Guang Le echoed in Yuhuang Hall.

"His Majesty!"

A general stood up.

"Your Majesty, good news has come from the front line. The Zhen'an army led by Commander Zhao has won seven battles and seven victories. The rebels have suffered 40 casualties. They retreated to the south of the Zhan River last night. Only one final battle is needed. Completely defeated and regained all lost ground."

As soon as these words came out, all civil and military officials were immediately excited.

Now is the moment of crisis for the dynasty.

But in just one night, internal troubles were suppressed, and foreign troubles were even more successful, and people were excited!

"it is good!"

Guang Le nodded heavily, and was naturally happy in his heart.

It's just the last battle, how difficult it is.

The opponent also has a Guiyi peak, his second uncle Guangjin.

The reason why the other party has not moved is because he is afraid of his father.

If he let the other party know about his father's current situation, he would definitely attack immediately, and the winning streak that had continued all the way would be instantly reversed.

So he was happy on the surface, but his heart was extremely complicated.

"Order the front line to let Zhao Chun take a temporary break from the army. I will arrange supplies and supplies to celebrate the victory for the commander in chief. After a month of rectification, we will launch the final decisive battle!"

"Yes!"

The general received the order and left quickly.

This order seems unreasonable, but it is the most correct choice at present, so no one objects.

And this month, it seems, is also a signal.

All the officials looked at each other subconsciously, as if they had guessed something.

Everyone knows that the key to victory is the Supreme Emperor.

But now, Guang Le is determined to go to war in a month. Could it be that the Supreme Emperor will leave the customs within a month?

All the officials thought that Guangqing was in seclusion, trying to break through to a new height, and no one knew the real situation of Guangqing.

"Is there any report?"

Guangle asked.

Among the civil servants, an old man walked out.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has something to report."

"After the former prime minister Zhao Kang returned to the field, the dynasty has never had a suitable prime minister candidate. Although the Supreme Emperor has not mentioned this matter, it is a critical moment for the dynasty after all. A prime minister with both ability and virtue is needed to lead the officials and assist His Majesty. Help the common people!"

"Old Luo is right, the dynasty needs a capable prime minister."

"Your Majesty is still young, why not elect a prime minister to assist His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, I support Luo Lao's opinion."

After the old man finished speaking, everyone around echoed him.

On the high platform, upon hearing this, Chu Ming's mouth immediately curled into a smile.

How could this group of old fellows elect a prime minister for no reason? Murong Yue hadn't suggested it in private.

"This woman is not bad. She handled things beautifully early in the morning. It seems that I have to reward her tonight."

Chu Ming thought in his heart, and secretly glanced at the other party.

But he found that Murong Yue was sitting upright, with a calm smile on his lips and a calm expression, which made Chu Ming feel that something was wrong.

On the dragon chair, Guang Le nodded thoughtfully.

"Luo Lao's opinion is good. I have already thought about the prime minister's matter, and I have already been selected."

Hearing this, Chu Ming immediately raised his head, as if he had heard the other party say his name.

Inside the Yuhuang Hall, there was silence, and a needle could be heard, all the officials were waiting for Guangle to say that name.

"But at this time, I can't be the master. Before the emperor leaves the customs, I can only choose one person to take the post of prime minister."

As he spoke, Guang Le turned his head to look at a figure in front of the crowd.

It was none other than He Changfeng.

Feeling Guangle's gaze, He Changfeng was slightly taken aback.

This is...

"As for the prime minister of the dynasty, why don't you let Brother He take over?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone stood still.

And Chu Ming was so shocked that he even forgot to close his mouth.

He Changfeng?

"He Changfeng? He Changfeng!! Why him?"

An outsider, to be the prime minister?

Even acting as a proxy is too outrageous.

His trembling hands snapped at the drape railing.

"Is that how you look at it?"

Chu Ming lowered his volume and shouted.

"This palace agrees."

Murong Yue's voice sounded immediately.

Chu Ming's pupils trembled violently.

"You are crazy!"

He growled in Murong Yue's ear.

But the other party simply regarded it as invisible.

When the officials saw this, they all understood what was going on.

The selection of a prime minister is not for governing the country at all, but for saving the country.

What Guang Le considered was not He Changfeng's ability at all, but whether He Changfeng could kill Chu Ming!

He needs a strong and capable partner to counter Chu Ming!

Although He Changfeng is an outsider, he is also the most qualified candidate!

"My minister agrees!"

"My minister agrees!"

"My minister agrees!"

The officials came out one after another, and everyone raised objections.

Seeing this neat scene, as if it had been premeditated, Chu Ming felt like a stab in his heart.

His most important step was actually taken first by He Changfeng.

If he can't become the prime minister and get out of the harem, he will never be able to obtain traitor points more efficiently!

"asshole!"

Chu Ming clenched his fists tightly, his teeth itching with hatred.

When He Changfeng saw this, he didn't refuse at all, walked out of the team, cupped his fists at Guang Le and said, "If that's the case, then it's better for He to be respectful than obey his orders."

He Changfeng is not stupid, the other party is begging himself for help.

It is also impossible for him to do good deeds in vain. When he becomes the prime minister, he has plenty of ways to get the rewards he deserves.

"Okay, Brother He is like a fish in water!"

Guang Le was overjoyed and couldn't help saying.

In the huge court hall, only Chu Ming had an extremely gloomy face.

But the next moment, Chu Ming's voice sounded.

"How can there be no congratulatory banquet on such a happy event?"

After speaking, he looked at Guang Le, and continued: "Your Majesty, I see you, I will hold another banquet tonight to celebrate the prime minister!"

In Chu Ming's heart, there was a killing intent.

In his heart, he had already planned how to kill He Changfeng.

"Tonight, in front of everyone, I will make your blood splatter for seven steps!"