I just like the Prime Minister

Prime Minister Jiang finally found a peaceful place for his full of economics—specially used to try to figure out Li Chengzuo, a wolf-hearted man who didn't slip away from the emperor's ambiguous will.

Li Chengzuo left one meaning, right one meaning, these meanings are really babbling together, but Jiang Xizhu clearly knows that he understands every "meaning", and suddenly feels a little self-defeating and can't laugh or cry.

There are indeed people in this world who can control another person's emotions with a single sentence. Crying, anger, sorrow, and undercurrents are turbulent, and they can also be calmed into joyful peace because of a single sentence.

Jiang Xizhu avoided Li Chengzuo's blatant gaze uncomfortably. There were countless pairs of eyes and mouths around him. It's uncertain what will happen tomorrow.

There are many smart people in the palace, and they can spell out a novel with three knives and six holes with just a few words. Jiang Xizhu has lived to such an age and has read a basket of sage books. Superficially dignified and inescapable.

Jiang Xizhu was thoughtful, but this thoughtfulness seemed a bit useless for a hero at this time and place - the palace people standing in a row didn't even notice the incongruous chatter between the imperial concubine and Prince Rui, even if they heard It was too late to think about it, their eyes were the sea of ​​flames in purgatory left after the phoenix flapped its wings, and their ears were filled with the wailing and howling of ghosts and wolves from Daoist Zixu. Kong'er thought about whether the emperor's eyes on the prime minister were lingering or not.

Even if it's lingering, there's nothing to say - when His Majesty looks at Prime Minister Jiang, his eyes are always lingering, so it doesn't make sense to be so lingering this time.

Li Chengzuo is often thankful that the group of people in his palace don't seem to be too enlightened about things like children's personal relationships.

However, not being enlightened is sometimes very bad. For example, just after the emperor expressed his "meaning" to the prime minister, someone jumped out and beat the mandarin duck with a club crying and howling.

"Your Majesty~" Daoist Zixu seemed to have mastered the singing skills without a teacher, and the few words of the statement made him howl in an unusually tactful tune, "If the impoverished man's legs and feet are not quick, Pindao will never see you again~"

Jiang Xizhu: "..."

Li Chengzuo: "..."

His Majesty the Emperor felt that the National Teacher's legs could no longer be used.

Master Guoshi has always known when to have face and skin, and when to resolutely not care about dignity. When facing this fierce bird, Taoist Master Zixu decisively tore off the skin and wiped the ground——As soon as he showed it, Crying bitterly, the originally pretentious fairy bones were instantly contaminated with the smoke and dust of the world, and immediately became unbearably vulgar.

"The emperor forgives the poor and incompetent. This is an ancient creature. The old minister's naked eyes are mortal. I really can't get into its eyes and move its heart. The emperor still asks someone with the favor of the fairy wind to descend this auspicious beast. It will not live up to the prestige of the ancient beast. Let alone live up to Dayu's country and face."

Li Chengzuo obviously knew that his master was not a good material for spitting ivory, and he was teasing him because he was holding his breath. Hearing him pretending to be pitiful, he didn't respond except for a cold snort.

On the other hand, Jiang Xizhu was a little dumbfounded when he heard it - the prime minister is as gentle as a jade gentleman, he never knows how to play tricks, but he can also play such an ingenious, fresh and refined look. For a moment, looking at Zixu Daoist's gaze is a bit like looking at Lian The lotus flower spirit who has attained enlightenment in the pond.

Li Chengzuo looked at Jiang Xizhu's gaze, and the alarm bell sounded in his head, secretly thinking that Feng Shui in the palace is really bad, and he always feels that there are some monsters and ghosts haunting the palace, and even his prime minister will be abducted by evil winds broken.

Song Yingluo endured her life for a long time in the back, and kept silent, and finally realized——a mute is really not a human being!Concubine Song finally couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing that the emperor was trying to bully her master and destroy her ancestors, she was afraid that he would delay the business, so she had no choice but to step out in front of Li Chengzuo in two steps.

"Your Majesty." Song Yingluo said, "The whole family of the National Teacher has been oppressed by this thing for many years, and they are physically and mentally exhausted. It is really difficult for him to ask him to subdue this fierce bird at this time."

Taoist Master Zixu heard the words, and went down the donkey along the slope, very fittingly put on the appearance of a pissed off daughter-in-law.

Song Yingluo: "..."

Ms. Song felt that she was really not good enough in the cultivation of "smelly shameless", and I am afraid that even if she worked hard for 80 or [-] years, she would not be able to catch up with her.

Li Chengzuo was too lazy to argue with Taoist Zixu, seeing Song Yingluo approaching him, he immediately shifted his target: "Then what does the imperial concubine say? Or the imperial concubine will try it?"

The people around me broke into a cold sweat for Song Yingluo.

However, how could Song Yingluo, a bright and difficult woman like Lu Zhishen, give in so easily.

"Your Majesty, it's no big deal for you to feed the birds with the concubine as bird food." Song Yingluo glanced at her prime minister cousin, then turned her head and smiled at the emperor, "But after feeding this, where are you going to go?" Find the next one?"

Li Chengzuo glanced at Jiang Xizhu: "...the imperial concubine is right."

Jiang Xizhu: "..."

Song Yingluo showed an expression of "Is this the end?", announcing that the game with the emperor was won with the support of her cousin.

However, Li Chengzuo was not willing to let her go like this, and then asked: "The imperial concubine interceded for the national teacher and excused herself. It seems that there is a suitable candidate in my heart. Let me listen to you. This matter is related to the country. If there is any It is a duty for the right person to serve the country and the people."

Song Yingluo was innocent and romantic: "Your Majesty, why don't you try it yourself? You are a real dragon, and it is a phoenix. It is said that dragons and phoenixes are born as husband and wife. Maybe this ancestor doesn't like others, but he likes you?"

Everyone was shocked by the imperial concubine's "uprightness".

Li Chengzuo looked at Song Yingluo's unlucky virtue of "arguing against disobedience", and suddenly felt that it was a pity that he didn't have the bad habit of beheading his head to vent his anger when he disagreed with him.

The wicked emperor was full of depression and had nowhere to vent, so he could only take risks. Suddenly, he had an idea, thinking he had come up with a great plan, and beckoned to Zhang Deying, who was standing beside him: "I think General Pei Wenyuan, a young hero, is the most suitable to surrender this Things, hurry up, and now it is reported that General Pei is entering the palace."

Zhang Deying: "..."

Song Yingluo: "..."

Prime Minister Jiang: "..."

Concubine Song felt that in the profession of "brazen and shameless", the emperor was worthy of being a rising star, and the blue came out of the blue and was better than the blue.

However, before Song Yingluo could taunt the emperor with a few words, she was stopped by a hand.

Jiang Xizhu listened to their nonsense for a long time, and finally endured it to the extreme when the emperor was about to drag the innocent Pei Wenyuan into this muddy quagmire. Regarding the fact that the emperor was always attacking and retaliating against imaginary enemies, he really felt that he had nothing to do with Li Chengzuo. Nothing to say.

However, the matter has come to this point, he has already made a plan for this matter, and he has seen the reaction of Phoenix clearly just now, he has considered the cause and the consequence, and always feels that it is better to let go and take a chance.

Therefore, when Song Yingluo finally had no one to recommend, he bowed gracefully and said, "Your Majesty, please let me try."

Song Yingluo was behind him, almost biting her tongue in shock.

Her cousin couldn't pick up her shoulders, and couldn't lift her hands. Although she was accomplished in literature, she hadn't practiced martial arts for a day. Now that he invited him to surrender Phoenix, Song Yingluo thought about it and only came to one conclusion—her cousin was probably crazy.

Only now did Song Yingluo realize that the gossip about herself and Li Chengzuo's quarrel had been heard by his cousin, and now it probably caused trouble. However, it is probably impossible to take back the water that was spilled out of what was said, Song Yingluo Under the beautiful sadness of the countercurrent, the young lady wanted to pull up two weeping willows in depression.

As for Li Chengzuo, he stopped doing it the moment he heard this.

"The prime minister is joking." It is rare for Li Chengzuo to be able to put on a straight face when facing Jiang Xizhu, "It is the duty of a general to expand the territory and protect the country. The prime minister reads the way of governing the country and the books of sages. It's just a matter of errands, so I naturally rely on the prime minister for other important things... Come on, pass on to Pei..."

"Your Majesty." Jiang Xizhu interrupted the emperor's tireless desire to fight against his rival, and lowered his voice, "Does the Emperor think that according to what the national teacher said, the virtue of a minister is not enough to be the master of the holy beast?"

Li Chengzuo was dumbfounded by one sentence: "Of course not."

"Is it because the emperor dislikes his ministers who are not diligent and useless as a scholar?"

Li Chengzuo guessed that he was struggling with this just now, and he didn't dare to answer, so he had no choice but to say: "Aiqing is thinking too much."

What Jiang Xizhu was waiting for was his compromise, and upon hearing this, Yoyo bowed his hands.

"Your Majesty." Jiang Xizhu said, "Just now what the Emperor said, all the ministers are responsible for the rise and fall of the world, and I am one of them. Although I don't have martial arts skills, I still have good ears and eyesight. Guessing this thing can only be done out of wisdom. You can't force it. However, I have no way to teach you the method of adapting to the situation. You can only try it boldly in order to be clear. Please give me snow jade to help you, and I will protect your own safety. If this method is not feasible, the emperor will ask Gao Ming again Not too late."

Li Chengzuo was silenced by Jiang Xizhu's few words. If he said too little, he was really worried about his safety, but if he said too much, his little credit might arouse Junchi's suspicion again. In a dilemma, seeing Jiang Xizhu had already assumed that he had acquiesced in his proposal, and stretched out his hand to take the crystal clear and flawless white Ruyi from Taoist Zixu's hand. He couldn't say any more words of persuasion, but blurted out other words: "I will go with you."

Jiang Xizhu was stunned for a moment with the hand holding the jade: "This... Your Majesty, your safety, my minister..."

Li Chengzuo waved his hand: "Ai Qing thinks that my status is not enough to be the master of this holy beast?"

Jiang Xizhu: "...No."

This is really familiar.

Li Chengzuo was satisfied, but he had to be cheap and obedient: "That is to say, the prime minister thought I was clumsy and a fool?"

It's too outrageous to say that.

Song Yingluo showed a horrible expression on the side, she had already decided to secretly support his cousin to give the bastard emperor two more green hats.

Jiang Xizhu: "...I am terrified."

Li Chengzuo waved his hand awe-inspiringly: "Okay, the prime minister has a plan. I think I have learned three punches and two feet to protect myself. Needless to say, Aiqing took Xueyu to walk with me. You and my monarch and ministers are of the same mind, and we will surrender this ancient god together." Birds, to strengthen my country's prestige."

Jiang Xizhu: "..."

Oh, Concubine Song stood behind Prime Minister Jiang and thought expressionlessly, this guy is going to rush to die...

The author has something to say: ==...still not finished.

Don’t blindly predict the number of words anymore, I just admit that I don’t know how to count...