I am also waiting for the hero to usurp the throne today [Transmigration Book]

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was brilliant, and Li Jinyu even wanted to go back and praise the two little maids.

Let Huo Caiyu get in touch with the government in advance. On the one hand, Huo Caiyu can grasp the power and implement his own policies in advance. All the officials and the people will think of him, and the future success will come naturally; second, Huo Caiyu can stay in the palace for a long time. In this way, I can keep rubbing against his Ziwei Emperor Qi!

After thinking about it for a while, Li Jinyu wished he could tell the world now.

After walking back to the dormitory for a while, Li Jinyu's blood gradually calmed down, and he suddenly discovered an important problem.

In Emperor Jingchang's bedroom, the only memorials that can be seen are about the renovation of the palace and the expansion of the palace, occasionally mixed with some dissuasion about Huo Caiyu's entry into the Jiaolan Palace.

Because he was almost illiterate, most of Li Jinyu didn't read much.

And there is not a single memorial about the eight classics, national policy and people's livelihood.

He has no political affairs to share with Huo Caiyu.

Emperor Jingchang completely left all the work that the emperor should undertake to the ministers headed by the prime minister!

There are not many serious things that will be handed to him now!

He can ask the prime minister directly to ask for it. The question is that the memorial also means the power of the government. Will Ye Guixiang, who is obsessed with power, be willing to delegate power?

Li Jinyu's blood immediately dissipated, and he sat down on the dragon couch.

After thinking about it, in order to restore the prototype as soon as possible with peace of mind in the future, he raised his fighting spirit again.

"Come here, invite Prime Minister Ye to enter the palace."

……

Li Jinyu has become more and more slack in the morning court these days, but this time he has to ask for work from Prime Minister Ye, which is actually a bit embarrassing.

He specially prepared a plate of salt and pepper melon seeds, and he would nibble on them whenever he felt unable to continue.

The communication between the monarch and his ministers is carried out in a friendly manner amidst the occasional sound of cracking melon seeds.

Sure enough, when he mentioned that he wanted to take over some government affairs, Prime Minister Ye's face showed obvious surprise, and he put down the teacup in his hand.

"The prime minister has worked so hard for the country and the people for so many years, and I know it in my heart." Li Jinyu squeezed a melon seed and bit it off, trying to suppress the shame in his heart, and straightened his face, "I have also reached the age when I should be in charge, yes It's time to learn how to take care of the government."

Of course, according to the rules, the emperor should be in charge at the age of 16, and Emperor Jingchang was eighteen years old, which is actually too late.

The astonishment on Prime Minister Ye's face quickly faded away, and he showed a gratified smile. He looked no different from a loyal minister who was worried about his family and country: "It's really a blessing for your majesty to have such a heart. I just don't know what your majesty intends to do." Where do you start?"

In fact, Li Jinyu hadn't figured it out yet—or he didn't know where the government should start. He was stunned, and then coughed in embarrassment: "This, the prime minister, let's divide it up."

Anyway, it's not his job, it's the same for everything.

There was a hint of understanding in Ye Chengxiang's eyes, and his smile became more tolerant, and he readily agreed: "The minister will go back and discuss with the ministers for a while, and see what government affairs are for His Majesty to review."

Li Jinyu thought it would be very difficult to get government affairs out of the hands of this powerful minister, so he was ready for a long talk all night; unexpectedly, Prime Minister Ye didn't push back, and even ate a little bit of the prepared big plate of melon seeds, and suddenly said happily: "Then leave it to the Prime Minister."

"I dare not be praised by His Majesty because of my duty."

After talking with Prime Minister Ye, it was already getting dark, and the servant came in as a routine and knelt down to ask if he needed to pass the meal.

According to the rules, when the prime minister, the general, and the emperor discussed matters until the meal time, the emperor would keep his courtiers to have the meal together, which reflected the mighty grace of heaven.

Even Emperor Jingchang was no exception - although he was stupid, he was not stupid. He knew that he could rely on the two big men, civil and military, to secure his position on the throne, so he didn't lose face.

And for some unknown reason, the original body walked closer to the prime minister, but kept a distance from the relatively upright general.

Li Jinyu didn't understand these methods at all.He has always been afraid of human beings, and when he didn't want to eat, he was still worried, so he said to the prime minister: "Thank you, prime minister, please go back."

The rhetoric that Prime Minister Ye had concocted just now to humbly accept the royal meal suddenly choked in his throat.

He moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything, only frowning and retreating.

In fact, the imperial meal has been prepared long ago, and is waiting for His Majesty to enjoy it at any time. When Prime Minister Ye was going out, he happened to bump into the palace servant who was delivering the meal.

He was a little surprised and looked at the maids who were holding the delicacies on the wooden table, frowned, and asked the servant beside him, "Is your majesty feeling ill recently?"

"Your Majesty's dragon body is safe, there is nothing abnormal."

"Then why is the portion of the royal meal reduced so much?"

The servant repeated Li Jinyu's excuse that day: "Your Majesty is worried about the assassin's poisoning, so he ordered a cut in the case."

Prime Minister Ye squinted his eyes, but did not speak.

……

I don't know if it was because he didn't invite Prime Minister Ye to dinner, which led to a decline in his character, but Li Jinyu turned over the cards that night and turned to Concubine Xian.

Li Jinyu's ability to distinguish human faces is not very high. Most of the concubines in the harem look the same to him, and Concubine Xian is particularly impressed by Li Jinyu because of her repeated troubles.

It was also the person Li Jinyu didn't want to find.

The other concubines came tremblingly, singing a song and leaving immediately, only Concubine Xian was in various gestures, always wanting to get close to Li Jinyu, which made Li Jinyu extremely uncomfortable.

Although Concubine Xian has been restrained, His Majesty's top priority is when she is lucky;

Li Jinyu bit the bullet and talked nonsense with her, and wanted to order her to finish singing and leave, but before she could say anything, the familiar chill came over again.

Concubine Xian fell down on the table again with a "gudong".

Fortunately, Li Jinyu was mentally prepared, and when he sensed something was going wrong, he ran straight to Jiaolan Palace.

The distance between Jiaolan Palace and the emperor's bedroom was much closer, Li Jinyu ran to the gate of Jiaolan Palace, his clothes and hair were not messed up, and entered Huo Caiyu's room pretending to be calm.

Huo Caiyu was able to walk, sit, and lie down normally. He was reading at his desk at this time. When he saw Li Jinyu entering the door, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes: "Your Majesty's visit late at night, what's your business?"

"It's all right, I just want to come and see you." Li Jinyu laughed dryly, shrank like a quail to the imperial concubine's bed next to Huo Caiyu, and remained silent.

When he entered the door, he still had a plan in mind. After seeing Huo Caiyu, he must uphold the tyrant personality, and spare no effort to scold him, humiliate him, and beat him up!

...Well, forget about the last one, what if the future emperor is injured again?

It can be seen that seeing Huo Caiyu's face, all the courage brewed in his heart before was dissipated under the suppression of Ziwei's imperial spirit.

Li Jinyu even began to envy the original body in his heart.

——How did Emperor Jingchang resist Huo Caiyu's Ziwei imperial pressure and accurately refresh Huo Caiyu's hatred value many times?

He can only minimize his sense of existence, hoping that Huo Caiyu can concentrate on reading and ignore himself.

Huo Caiyu did understand what Li Jinyu meant, and sat back to read before the case—but the Ziwei imperial aura that ordinary people can't detect fully proved that at least half of Huo Caiyu's thoughts were on Li Jinyu.

Li Jinyu looked at Huo Caiyu who seemed to be reading the book seriously, but in fact, Ziwei Emperor Qi was all concentrated on him. After a long time, the pages of the book had not been turned, and he really wanted to say to Huo Caiyu: "When you study, you must be serious and focused!"

Even if he is indeed very hateful, there is no need to pay so much attention to him!

Feeling the unspeakable embarrassment in the air, Li Jinyu coughed, trying to break the deadlock: "Huo Caiyu, are you better?"

Huo Caiyu's face changed undetectably, and he was silent for a moment before replying: "There is no serious problem."

"That's fine, that's fine."

...and then he didn't know what to say.

Huo Caiyu didn't know if he felt Li Jinyu's embarrassment, put down the book in his hand, and turned his head to look at Li Jinyu: "Caomin's injury has recovered, I wonder when His Majesty plans to let Caomin go?"

Um?Huo Caiyu plans to leave?

Li Jinyu's heart suddenly rose again.

If it was before yesterday, he would have readily agreed and kicked Huo Caiyu out of the palace; but he just thought of how to perfectly resolve the contradiction between the need for Huo Caiyu's ziwei emperor's blessing and the need for Huo Caiyu to go through the plot, and he is planning to find an opportunity to take Huo Caiyu to deal with it Political matters, Huo Caiyu can't be let go now!

He immediately refused: "No, you can't leave yet."

Huo Caiyu's eyes darkened slightly, his right hand was subconsciously clenched in his sleeve, and his voice could not be heard abnormally: "I wonder why Your Majesty kept the grassroots in the palace?"

If it's really for...he would rather Emperor Jingchang put him in the inner prison again!

"Because, because..." Li Jinyu was stuck for a long time, and under the pressure of Huo Caiyu's increasingly strong Ziwei imperial aura, he blurted out, "Because I want you to teach me how to read!"

Huo Caiyu was slightly taken aback, and his hands relaxed a bit: "Literacy?"

Li Jinyu was just an excuse to talk casually out of desperation, but after he said it, he felt that the reason was excellent-look, as an emperor, he is still illiterate, he is like a straw bag, how much Huo Caiyu's favor can be defeated by this!

You can also use this reason to let Huo Caiyu get in touch with the memorial!

He immediately became confident: "That's right, I can't read and I want you to teach me, so you can't leave yet!"

Huo Caiyu looked at him with some inscrutable eyes: "Your Majesty should have a Taifu and a Shaofu who specially teach Your Majesty."

"I don't have one." Li Jinyu didn't even blink his eyes, "I want you to teach me! If you don't want to teach me, I will kill you from the nine clans!"

Huo Caiyu was silent for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "Caomin has a heartless request. If His Majesty agrees, Caomin can temporarily act as your majesty's literacy teacher."

"What unkind request?"

Huo Caiyu raised his head slightly, fixed his eyes on the expression on Li Jinyu's face, and asked tentatively: "Caomin left home for a few days, worried about his parents, can you send a letter to reassure the family?"

Li Jinyu thought for a while, and found that it was just sending a message, which would not affect his plan to help Huo Caiyu quickly brush up the plot, so he readily agreed: "No problem."

The worries in Huo Caiyu's heart for several days fell to the ground.

What he is most worried about is not his own safety, but whether his family will be implicated because of his recklessness.

After resolving the big conflict, Li Jinyu couldn't help yawning—being oppressed by Ziwei Emperor Qi beside Huo Caiyu, it is easy to feel sleepy.

He walked slowly to the bed, threw his head on Huo Caiyu's bed, rolled comfortably, and said in a daze, "I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first..."

Huo Caiyu saw that His Majesty, the tyrant emperor who was giving orders confidently just now, suddenly got into bed, curled up and fell asleep like a small animal, and was a little dazed for a while.

He put down the book in his hand and walked forward, only to find that Li Jinyu had fallen asleep.

A trace of confusion flashed across Huo Caiyu's eyes, and when he touched Li Jinyu, who was carelessly occupying the center of the entire bed, he was overwhelmed with helplessness.

His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be quite different from what he had previously known.