Miss Cousin is Always Busy

Liu Bichen looked at the arrogant woman on the throne. If Junzishu wasn't arguing for him, and listening to other people's performances, he might also feel that this is a completely hopeless and incompetent tyrant.

But it was not the case. Liu Bichen knew that he might have been labeled as a courtier, but it didn't matter. Time would prove many things. What he had to do was not to disappoint the emperor on the dragon chair.

Facing the courtier's begging, Junzi Shu rubbed his forehead.

These people are all acting school. Those who know it really think that they are working hard for her and this dynasty. It's not because they are afraid that their own interests will be eroded. Liu Bichen's position in that position has already seriously threatened them.

Because she didn't have to take into account the wishes of the courtiers, she directly and forcibly kicked out the last person who was in that position and assigned him to another position, and some people became anxious.

Although there is no obvious distinction between factions, because there are no princes and kings in the direct line, there are also many cases of collusion between party members.

"I think your majesty is right. This country is your majesty's country. It is your majesty's right to appoint talented people. How can you allow others to judge me? I'm afraid I can't tolerate people who are more talented than me here."

Chen Bai had a serious face, and he wanted to laugh in his heart after reading the gentleman's book.

The one who can't tolerate people who are more talented than himself in front of him is the first treacherous person who speaks.

The reason why Junzishu hasn't kicked out such people is because Junzishu needs such people who agree with her.

Although Chen Bai doesn't have much ability to govern the world, his skill in dancing with long sleeves is quite good.

"Good, Aiqing is right."

"His Majesty!"

The situation on the field has been divided into three levels. On the one hand, I have my own abacus in my heart, interspersed with some loyal veterans, who think that the emperor should not do whatever he wants. Under such circumstances, if you put the person you like in the center of power, then the dynasty will come to an end sooner or later. In short, the central point is that Liu Bichen cannot be allowed to stay in that position.

On one side is the Emperor Supporting Faction headed by Chen Bai. What the Emperor says is right, and the Emperor’s orders must not be wrong. Everyone is the Emperor’s servants. Of course, we must listen to the Emperor’s words, otherwise what are we doing here? If you are disobedient, just get out.

On the other side are the neutral faction who are watching, some are ignorant, and some are old officials with unclear attitudes. They think that Liu Bichen's talent can indeed stay in that position, but when he speaks, he feels as if he is in the company of those treacherous officials. Don't speak, keep onlookers.

Liu Bichen was obviously the center of the topic, but he seemed to stay out of it. If he spoke, he would be attacked, and if he didn't speak, he would be dragged into it, so he just shut up, with the appearance of "I will listen to your Majesty".

"That's enough. No matter what it looks like to be noisy all day long, my fate will not be taken back."

"I was ordered by the former emperor and was loyal all my life. Now that I see the pain of the king, the above cannot be continued. Please stop now, or I will die to admonish and show my ambition with blood!"

A minister stood up and spoke resoundingly.

The hall was silent, looking at each other.

Gentleman Shu really hates this scene of persecuting the emperor with death, especially when she is the emperor.

Xiao Huaxian, give me his information.

[Okay, now. 】

The information was transmitted to Junzishu's mind, Junzishu browsed carefully, and found that this was really a loyal courtier, which meant that he might really splatter blood on the spot.

Gentleman read the information, but everyone thought she was thinking silently.

Liu Bichen's heart rose unconsciously, what would the emperor do?

"I know that Lord Wu is loyal, so I am so angry. I often say that I say something to Lord Wu, and I don't do what I do now. It is true that I am dizzy, but the day before yesterday, I had an emperor's dream, and I wanted to be good. Lord Wu, please give me When I was young, and when I was young with Liu Qing, Liu Qing's writing was very good, his father was also quite talented, and he worked with Master Wu, and Wu Qing also saw something, don't be upset, and don't force him to die."

Jun Zishu thought it over and over again, and said these words, his expression was relaxed, and he didn't seem to be angry, which was different from the arrogant look just now.

If someone else has other thoughts, the gentleman's book will let him hit him. He loves to die, and he can just deter others, but this Mr. Wu can't do it. He is old and loyal to two dynasties, so dead It's too unreasonable, and it will chill the hearts of his students and courtiers who are loyal to the emperor.

Gentleman Book analyzed its pros and cons, and decided to appease it.

It’s best to use the former emperor as a cover. The superstitions of the ancients are also very good. They said that they were awakened by their father’s dream and then suddenly woke up.

The old man with a white beard knelt down excitedly.

"If your majesty wishes, it is the blessing of the world. Now the minister is moving. The former emperor still remembers the veteran. It is the great honor of the veteran. If your majesty can govern well, it will be the blessing of the world."

It can be said that I am very gratified, and I am in tears.

"Master Wu, please stand up."

Jun Zishu's eyes swept across the crowd one by one, some stared at her, while others lowered their heads.

"Do all my loves still have a copy of the play?"

"The minister has a book to play."

"allow."

"Your Majesty, I heard that you dismissed all the men from the harem yesterday, is it true?"

"It's true. My lords also have a lot of sons who were brought into the palace when I was absurd. Now that they have been released, they can do whatever they want. If they are talented, they will wait for the imperial examination and take the exam. You guys have a great time Should serve the country, I will not let them waste time in the harem."

Whispering underneath, the emperor is not only changing too fast, it's like changing a different person.

"But your majesty don't need to go too far. The harem must not be empty. It needs to be filled with several people. It is said that the lineage is solid and weak. Your majesty should be careful."

Prince, this is also an important place that everyone pays attention to.

In fact, wanting the throne does not necessarily mean usurping the throne. If the empress gave birth to her own people or her own children, wouldn't it mean the same thing to ascend to the throne with her own people?

Everyone was also suspicious in their hearts, why the emperor has brought so many men into the palace, why is his stomach still moving every now and then? It's been several years, it's so strange.

It's not that no one doubts whether the emperor has been drugged, otherwise so many men, according to her level of debauchery, how could they not be pregnant.

Jun Zishu held his chin and let out a chuckle, but there was not much joy in the joke.

"Looking at you, I think it's very interesting. I used to recruit people into the palace, and you played so hard one by one. When I sent people out of the palace, you want to talk about it. It's enough to take care of the affairs of the previous dynasty. It is not up to you to dictate my private affairs."

"Your Majesty, Longzi..."

"Master Qian didn't hear what I said just now, did he? If you have bad ears, you should resign early and go home to recuperate."

Jun Zishu was already a little angry, the adult didn't dare to speak any more, and silently returned to the queue.

Master Wu thinks that the emperor is doing the right thing. The emperor finally stopped indulging in beauty and planned to rise up. What kind of harem will be filled and what kind of children will be born? Let’s talk about it in two years. This group of colleagues is really annoying. Your Majesty was ridiculous before Some, but now we are working hard to change it, what does it look like when the courtiers persuade them.

Then some people played some state affairs, Junzi Shu discussed with them, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Junzishu's behavior of appeasing the veteran and participating in the discussion today has already shaken the hearts of some loyal and deviant people.

Junzishu thinks that fortunately, the ancients were more stubborn and valued things like bloodlines very much. The original owner did not do anything that angered people, so that everyone would not shout and beat them. It was relatively easy to rule, and it was not very difficult.

The only thing Junzishu has to worry about is when Chu Meng rebels. Chu Meng has some Northwest Army Talismans in his hand. If he is ready, he can become king by himself, but Junzishu knows that he will not be so impulsive.

Those who have a bad reputation and a bad reputation will be cast aside by the world.

The most important thing is that Chu Meng's power is not that big, big enough to rewrite history.

After breakfast, Yue Mingsheng smiled and brought up Junzishu's early court affairs with Junzishu.

"I heard that Miss Huang shocked those people in the court today?"

"Your sister is so well-informed?"

"Some people have been assigned, and they have been compiled into a book. I will show it to Huang Jie later."

Yue Mingsheng's smile gradually narrowed. In the past, she must have felt panic, but now she managed to suppress that feeling.

Sister Huang said, you have to believe that she dotes on her.

"Ah."

Jun Zishu just asked that question, without any other thoughts, Yue Mingsheng was relieved to see that her reaction was flat, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Master Wu wants to remonstrate to death. He has dedicated himself to my family. I can't let him really die in the Golden Palace."

"Miss Huang is kind."

Jun Zishu was used to Yue Mingsheng's sweet mouth, and took her to the imperial study room together.

The stack of papers was divided into two parts, one pile was kept for himself, and the other pile was given to Yue Mingsheng for her to help deal with.

Yue Mingsheng's imitation of Junzi's handwriting can be exactly the same, whether it is the original owner's or the current Junzi's handwriting, it can be written very imaginatively, and the Junzi's handwriting can be distinguished for a long time.

Incense was lit in the hall, the windows were wide open, and the wind came in from outside, shaking Junzi Shu's hair slightly.

Junzi changed his heavy clothes and heavy crowns to light ones when he finished court, and his hair was not tied tightly, and fell down on the side of his face.

Yue Mingsheng raised his head, just in time to see Jun Zishu combing his sideburn hair behind his ears, revealing his white earlobe and neck.

An ordinary movement, but Yue Mingsheng thought it was extremely beautiful.

If one were to express Yue Mingsheng's thoughts at this time in words, it would probably be...

The spring scenery, summer flowers, autumn leaves, winter snow that I have seen in my life are all inferior to Qing.