After the villain was defeated, she still had power in the government

Fu Yutang was so excited that he couldn't sleep when he thought that he was about to escape from the cage and from then on he would be able to fly freely in the sky and fish in the sea.

As soon as the day dawned, she got up from the bed without Wang Dagui's reminder, dressed herself, put on her bright red official uniform, and waited to go to court.

Perhaps the author of this crappy article borrowed from serious ancient history, and Daning's court time was set between 5 and 7 in the morning, just like the ancient times she knew.

In this way, court officials basically needed to get up and prepare at Yinshi (3 a.m.) so that they could arrive at the meeting place before 5 a.m.

When Fu Yutang learned this information from Wang Dagui, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Be nice!

Wake up at 3 o'clock, this this this...

For a person like her who likes to stay in bed, this is as cruel as lingchi!

Fortunately, she resigned!

Fu Yutang felt thankful as he opened the door and walked out.

Wang Dagui had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When he saw her come out, he immediately went to greet her and said, "My lord, Xiaoqing has prepared breakfast. It's still early now, so you can go eat first. Yu Shi and I will go to harness the carriage. After you finish breakfast, we can set off."

Since both parties knew each other's true identity, Wang Dagui no longer concealed his shortcomings and fully demonstrated his abilities as the prime minister of the previous dynasty. He spoke and acted in a gentlemanly manner and arranged everything properly.

Although Fu Yutang didn't say anything about this, he was very supportive in his heart.

She uttered a soft "hmm" and went to the front hall to have her meal as arranged by Wang Dagui.

After breakfast, Wang Dagui drove the carriage and sent her to the palace gate. Knowing that she was not from this world, he specifically gave her some instructions, and said with a slightly worried look on his face: "It's a pity that I am a servant and cannot accompany you in. My lord, please be careful."

Fu Yutang patted his shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll just go in for a formality. I'll be out soon, just wait here."

After he finished speaking, he jumped off the carriage swiftly and left without looking back.

Wang Dagui, following the instructions of the palace gate guards, drove the carriage to the open space next to the palace gate and waited quietly for his master to come out of court, just like the servants of other officials.

After entering the palace gate, Fu Yutang followed the officials in groups of three or four, walking forward without looking around.

During this time, many officials gasped when they saw her, then looked surprised and turned to whisper with their companions -

"Hiss, didn't they say Fu Yutang was dead? How come he's still alive and well?"

"I was thinking about going to burn some incense for him after his funeral in a couple of days."

"When I heard the news of his death, I bought a lot of fireworks to celebrate. Now it seems that I can't use them."

"Alas! Me too. It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years!"

"..."

"..."

Words like these kept coming into Fu Yutang's ears, but they didn't affect her good mood at all. She was about to leave the company, and she didn't want to bother with these people who were about to become her former colleagues.

With an extremely happy mood, he came all the way to Jingguang Palace and successfully met with Yan Zhen and Qi Shang. With their guidance, he found his seat and stood there, waiting for Feng Xingjun's arrival with great anticipation to go through the process of resigning.

Unexpectedly, before the resignation process could be completed, a bolt from the blue came directly -

Seeing that the civil and military officials in the court had nothing to report, Feng Xingjun announced his decision in public, "…Now that the position of prime minister is vacant, I have decided to let Fu Yutang, Fu Aiqing, take over the position of prime minister temporarily."

W-what? !

Fu Yutang tilted his neck stiffly, half-opened his mouth and looked up at Feng Xingjun who was sitting on the dragon throne, with a look of shock on his face.