I just like the Prime Minister

Ever since Tianqi Emperor Li Chengzuo came to the throne, the court has always been frying the pot for various inexplicable reasons, and the ministers all felt that the world would probably not be better.

There is always a kind of person who is naturally good at mixing the words "world peace" into a paste. No matter how many people are doing their best for him, he has the ability to regard it as a wolf.

Li Chengzuo is one of the best.

The emperor was a dandy since he was a child, so he had to fight with a hundred thousand troops to protect him; to govern the country, he had to let the world give birth to a thousand or eight hundred Zhuge Liang, who were specially made for him to be pawns in this prosperous world—just like that, he didn’t see it either. If the court can be settled, Liu Bei finds Mr. Wolong to guard his unsupportable son, and the corporal pays attention to the thatched cottage.

Forget it, Li Chengzuo didn't know whether he took care of Maolu or let Maolu take care of him. Even if there was Zhuge Liang standing in front of him, he still felt that they blocked his way to appreciate Jiang Chengxiang's beauty.

According to his current behavior, all the foolish lords of the past and present would say "be willing to bow down" in front of him.

Therefore, when Li Chengzuo first came to the throne, the heart and arteries of the courtiers seemed to be in poor health. In those two years, the meaning of "the emperor issued an imperial decree" was really different from the concept of "the emperor has a fucking moth". Too many, the surprises Li Chengzuo brings to them are always frightened. Three meals a day are lined up according to the meal time. The big family "Tong'an Tang" - Huxin Dan was almost bought out by dignitaries, and it is still a bestseller.

Later, under Jiang Xizhu's sneering "remonstrance", the black-hearted and rotten emperor finally realized that this was not good. up court.

This decision almost made Jiang Chengxiang, who has always been a handsome son, resigned from office and returned to his hometown. He planned to have a high mountain with Li Chengzuo and never see each other. It didn't work out.

However, early this morning, Li Chengzuo promulgated a new imperial decree. The poor officials of Dayu had just experienced the great event of the emperor's assassination. When they first heard this imperial decree, they looked at each other for a long time, and no one dared to come out and make a big statement.

What this imperial decree said was actually not a bad thing, even compared with the series of shocking news released by Emperor Tianqi, it can be said to be a great happy event. In short, the content is that the emperor took a fancy to Fengcheng The prostitute of the Hou family was named a noble concubine by the Queen Mother Yizhi.

Logically speaking, the Marquis of Fengcheng is a powerful minister, and the eldest daughter of the family must have a family background and a good appearance, let alone a noble concubine, even a queen is also qualified.

However, this aunt was a martial artist since she was a child, with a fiery temper. She was a tigress who beat Dugu all over the capital.

The emperor put this ancestor into the palace, and the courtiers began to worry about the safety of the queen mother - after all, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not good, and it is not impossible for the aunt to beat up the queen mother because of a disagreement.

Apparently the emperor was very foresighted. Before conferring on the imperial concubine, he carried out the Queen Mother's Yizhi, which showed that the Queen Mother agreed.

In this way, the courtiers had nothing to say about Miss Song Yingluo's temper and conduct, and could only acquiesce—anyway, no one dared to question whether the Queen Mother's vision for picking concubines was a bit blind, so they had to express in private that my emperor really did. What is outstanding is what others dare not do.

It was rare for Li Chengzuo to go to court, and he ordered Zhang Deying to pass the imperial edict arrogantly, and he got his wish when he saw all the officials, civil and military, look disheveled. Given the opportunity, he announced his withdrawal from the court with a wave of his hand.

He walked back to the imperial study like a wolf with a big tail, and then he remembered it belatedly, as if he had forgotten someone, and the whole emperor was a little panicked, so he hurriedly called Zhang Deying and asked, "Where is Junchi? What's the matter?" Did you not see Prime Minister Jiang this morning?"

Zhang Deying was used to his guilty conscience when he touched Jiang Xizhu, so he said calmly: "Go back to the emperor, the prime minister is sick today."

The corners of Li Chengzuo's mouth twitched, and he tried to cover up with a smug smile: "I'm sick, this can't be done... I have to go and see after changing clothes and leaving the palace."

Zhang Deying didn't answer the question, and lowered his head even lowered: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine's treasure book is to be transferred from the Ministry of Rites through the cabinet and then back to the Ministry of Rites... Now the cabinet is under the care of Prime Minister Jiang..."

Li Chengzuo: "..."

Broken, didn't explain clearly...

Li Chengzuo thought about all the ulterior motives in the open and in the dark, how about the Khitan people, how about the Marquis of Fengcheng, what about the king of Qi, and what about the queen mother, he has considered them all, but he forgot to take these things into consideration. Consider making it clear to Jiang Xizhu.

He Li Chengzuo is indeed not a waste, the situation forced him to look like a waste, but it does not mean that he is really willing to let everyone mistakenly think that he is really a waste.

At the very least, Jiang Xizhu was the one who made Li Chengzuo feel that he didn't want to be worthless in his eyes.

But not yet.

Even though he has already revealed the clues of "not trash" in front of Jiang Xizhu, in the final analysis, he has not yet reached the point where he can unravel all the concealment from this person whom he has been thinking about for so many years. .

The ants on Li Chengzuo's hot pot seemed to turn around twice, and suddenly wanted to ignore it, wishing to break up those broken things with Jiang Xizhu, crush them, and tell them all. After holding back for a long time, he will hold back.

He frowned in frustration, exhaled a long breath unwillingly, and smashed the teacup on the table indifferently.

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When Song Yingluo walked into the emperor's study room, she was covered in porcelain, which looked like the emperor's frail heart.

Miss Song stepped into the hall in two steps, her steps were as light as if she was stepping on clouds, she didn't think of any noble place in the palace, as if she could go wherever she wanted—although this was indeed the case.

Nothing in this capital seems to be real, monarchs and ministers are not like monarchs and ministers, father and son are not like father and son, brothers are not like brothers, husband and wife are not like husband and wife, so that no one will believe the real things in front of them—such as Emperor Tianqi Li Chengzuo was not an idiot, but a talented generation of Mingjun at that time; another example, Miss Song Yingluo from the Fengcheng Hou family was actually a chivalrous woman from a famous family.

This chivalrous woman of the rivers and lakes also has an unknown identity - the shadow guards in the palace were all trained by her. She is a rare capable person among the beauties in the vase and the rich and rich in the capital of Dayu, with a detached status.

However, Mingjun is now pointed at the nose and scolded as a foolish monarch, and the chivalrous woman of the Jianghu has to dress up in the palace to be a beautiful imperial concubine like Lu Zhishen.

Song Yingluo's eyebrows are charming and slender. Because she is a cousin, she has the same good looks as the son-in-law Jiang Chengxiang, but it is a bit more than Jiang Xizhu's elegant and pine-like temperament. When the eyes are hanging down, the whole person is very sharp, beautiful, chic and unrestrained.

Miss Song heard that she had been named a "noble concubine", and after thinking about it for a long time in the Hou's mansion, she invited the "Empress Dowager Yizhi" into the palace to "thank you", but she was confused before she even saw the emperor's face. With a capitalized neglect on his face, he quit immediately.

"Yo, who is the emperor with?"

Her voice has a unique meaning of finding fault and fighting, which is completely different from Jiang Xizhu's gentlemanly demeanor of "talking if you have something to say". After listening carefully, her tone is a bit like Li Chengzuo who has nothing to do. It's really unbelievable .

Song Yingluo continued: "'Concubine' wanted to come to thank her, but the emperor doesn't want to see her, so there's no need to shout and kill."

Li Chengzuo happened to be so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and was waiting for an unsightly person to bump into him.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw Song Yingluo looking at people with raised eyebrows.

The blood relationship is so magical, there is a godlike resemblance with a little kinship, Li Chengzuo looked at the appearance of Jiang Xizhu who was five or six points similar, he didn't show any temper, he just said in a stern voice: "Why are you here? The Ministry of Rites is not ready for the canonization ceremony, so you don't have to rush into the palace to do your best - the palace you like is reserved for you, no one will snatch it from you."

This familiar tone is obviously not the first day we met.

Ever since Miss Song stepped into the palace gate, Zhang Deying slipped out without a sound, took away the other eunuchs on duty, and thoughtfully closed the gate for the emperor.

Li Chengzuo looked around the palace for a week, but he couldn't find another place to find fault, so he had to let go of the anger: "Sit down, let you go to Qizhou for me, did you get the result?"

Song Yingluo had no rules in front of him, she moved her body to find a comfortable place, she didn't regard him as the emperor at all, and she didn't even regard herself as the freshly baked Song noble concubine, her posture of pouring tea and drinking was hearty like a Liangshan hero The same was done in one go, and Li Chengzuo felt sorry for his tea that was rushed to the palace for eight hundred miles.

"Didn't the emperor guess it all?" Song Yingluo threw the teacup and wiped her mouth, "Li Chengyou covered the sky with one hand in Qizhou, declaring that he was sick, but actually recruited and trained dead soldiers every day in the name of hunting. Others thought he was ignoring business. He only knows to hang out with concubines and divas, but according to my opinion, the elder brother of the emperor has a lot of thoughts."

Li Chengzuo heard that she still had something to say, and asked: "How do you say?"

Song Yingluo let out a "hum", and she didn't smile. The beauty of the city and the country showed a bit of coldness for no reason: "Does the emperor remember that the late emperor left a counselor named Ji Yunzhen to the king of Qi before his death?"

"Remember." Li Chengzuo said, "His family and the Empress Dowager's family are still cousins ​​who have turned a few corners, and I still have to call my cousin, what's wrong with him?"

Song Yingluo smiled again: "The first emperor left this staff member to the king of Qi. Firstly, he wanted the emperor to take care of him by taking advantage of the twisted relationship - after all, he is the empress dowager's natal family; Point to King Qi, let him restrain his "Sima Zhao heart". Obviously, your brother, the emperor, misunderstood the late emperor. He regarded Mr. Ji as a thorn in his side, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't torture him for a day—this person Now he is a useless person, if you can see this uncle again one day, it is important to give him a good time."

Li Chengzuo was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then said after a while: "What else?"

Song Yingluo hesitated for a moment, as if she had finally sorted out the ins and outs, before she asked, "Does the Emperor know Wujin?"

Li Chengzuo frowned, his face had changed: "...So it's because of this."