Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

After being a beloved concubine for so many years, she was used to being pampered, and once she became the Queen Mother, the most noble woman in the world, Huang Minmin was no longer the talented person she once was.

Huang Minmin was shocked and angry when she discovered that someone else suddenly appeared on the bed while she was sleeping.

Who is brave enough to break into her bedroom?

But when she heard the voice "Mother", Huang Minmin's heart skipped a beat.

When she saw clearly that the person in front of her was indeed her son, Huang Minmin couldn't help but shed tears.

But before she could get excited and the joy of mother and son being reunited could be expressed, she was awakened by another "dong" sound.

Looking at my son who was disheveled, his hair was only an inch long, and he was holding a woman in his arms just now...

"Snapped--"

"Are you worthy of my years of upbringing? Look what you look like now!"

Huang Minmin was so angry that she didn't even listen to Jin Cangyue's explanation. She went up and slapped her son in the face.

"Do you know how I survived the past three months when you were missing? Those old foxes in the past were getting better and better, and the harem was even more chaotic. How about you, running around with the little vixens? You have forgotten all your mother's teachings. Is it in the back of your head?”

Huang Minmin is really angry.

The eunuch who held all the power that day said he was her biological son. The son who was raised carefully by her did not have any majesty of the emperor in front of him.

Frightened and angry, he fainted, thinking that what he had seen when he woke up was just a dream.

But what she couldn't accept even more was what happened next. The son she had high hopes for actually disappeared!

Also missing was that person.

After the palpitations, she calmed down. After all, Huang Minmin had not lost her sense of proportion after struggling in the palace for many years.

Although her mother's family is gone, she is still the Queen Mother.

With this status, she announced to the public that Jin Cangyue was ill and would be absent from court for three days.

Three days later, Huang Minmin finally panicked when her son's whereabouts were still not found.

In this kind of fright and panic, my body is getting worse day by day.

Fortunately, I survived.

Just when she had already won over the loyal ministers in the court and was thinking of supporting the queen's son as the new emperor to ensure her status, her son came back again.

He just appeared in her bedroom in the middle of the night so grandly.

There was a woman in his arms, and she looked immodestly dressed.

Huang Minmin glanced at Yan Mingming with disgust, and then looked away as if she saw something dirty.

"This woman should deal with it quickly and go to court tomorrow."

She ordered coldly.

Although Jin Cangyue was dissatisfied, he also knew that his mother had spent a lot of effort to keep his throne for more than three months.

After looking at Yan Mingming, I couldn't bear it. After all, she was the woman I had favored.

"Mother..."

Before the words left his mouth, Huang Minmin sharply interrupted, "Are you going to fall out with me over a woman?"

Jin Cangyue was surprised by his mother's harsh words, so he calmed down and didn't speak again.

"Tomorrow, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Jin Cangyue knew what his mother was referring to, but it was hard to explain what he had experienced in the past three months.

Seeing that it was getting late, he bowed and left.

After the people left, Huang Minmin breathed a sigh of relief and called her confidant, her mother-in-law.

"Go and bring that girl here."

That night, there was no peace in the palace.

Jin Cangyue called his close ministers all night, and found someone to work quickly to make a wig, and rushed to court before dawn.

On the other side, Si Jin twisted his neck and stood up, smiling a bit sinisterly.

He took out a bright white bone whistle from the secret compartment of the bedside and blew a special tone.

Not long after, three men in black appeared in the room, kneeling on one knee and covering their chests with their palms.

"master."

Si Jin had already changed into the [-]-year-old court uniform, leaning lazily on the bedside, playing with a delicate dagger in his hand.

"Tell me about what happened in the court in the past three months."

Moonlight chin, sunrise in the east.

The civil and military officials in the court had different thoughts, but no one spoke. They all lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, waiting for the morning court meeting without the king.

The Prime Minister standing at the front was hunched over, with a figure that could fall over if the wind blew, but no one dared to look down upon him.

Just when everyone was waiting for the words "If you have something to do, please leave if nothing happens," a bright yellow figure appeared.

Jin Cangyue walked up to the top with solemn eyebrows and tiger steps, and sat down on the golden dragon chair.

"Dear dear friends, I was inspired by God to travel to the upper world a few months ago. I just came back yesterday. Unexpectedly, it has been a hundred days..."

This was the rhetoric he came up with over and over again last night. It just so happened that he had learned something in modern times, so it would not be too abrupt when he came up with it.

His eyes glanced at each of the ministers, all with their heads lowered, and no one spoke for a long time.

Jin Cangyue was unhappy. It was only three months ago. Did these people start not to take him seriously?

Several old foxes in the front row exchanged glances, and it was the Prime Minister who stepped forward.

"I dare to ask Your Majesty. God must have given you a warning. Please make it clear so that I can fully cooperate with you."

"My minister agrees!"

"The minister also agrees."

Seeing Prime Minister Wang speak, everyone stood up and followed suit.

Jin Cangyue laughed angrily. Do these people not believe in themselves?

He is the Son of Heaven, so what’s the problem with being inspired by God?

Realizing that the emperor on the dragon throne seemed to be in a bad mood, Prime Minister Wang spoke again.

"Please make it clear, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, please make it clear!" xn

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone below him responded, giving the illusion of a hundred responses.

Jin Cangyue looked at Prime Minister Wang with an unkind look.

However, he forgot that he had never been the emperor with real power for a day from beginning to end.

Just when he was about to reprimand a few words in order to regain the majesty of the emperor, a report came from outside the palace.

"Nine thousand years old~"

Visible to the naked eye, all the courtiers tensed up instantly, and even Prime Minister Wang's stooped waist straightened and tightened.

Jin Cangyue's face turned pale as those dead memories appeared, and he stared at the door of the hall.

I saw a person wearing a black dark gold Feiyu court dress. He had a tall and straight figure, and his features were cold and feminine, but there was no trace of femininity at all.

The dragon moves like the tiger steps, and the majesty is natural, as if this person was born to be a superior.

As soon as Si Jin came in, all the officials immediately bowed and saluted.

"I see you nine thousand years old, may you be blessed with peace and happiness for nine thousand years!"

The voice was high-pitched, loud and uniform, not at all like a group of old men over fifty years old.

Si Jin nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, and flicked the dust in his hand, "No courtesy."

The majestic energy was much more presentable than when Jin Cangyue came just now.

He raised his eyes to look at the unhappy-looking man on the dragon chair, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.

"See Your Majesty."

He stood up straight and showed no intention of saluting.

Jin Cangyue's face was almost dripping with ink, and his fingers turned white and blue when pinched, but he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Eyebrows (bitten), eyes (teeth) warm (keen) and (teeth) said: "I love you, no courtesy."