My prime minister has the final say

When Jiang Yi was outside, although he was far away, he also heard Xiao Ye by chance, isn't that the King of Jin?The king of Jin has always been very caring and protective of the emperor, so the snacks of Yipinju were specially bought by the king of Jin into the palace for the emperor.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yi fully understands, but the jealousy of their prime minister is too terrible.

After leaving the palace gate, Jiang Yi immediately followed Qi Yang's words to do the job well, and Qi Yang just returned to the mansion.

In the palace, after the dinner, Xiao Yi didn't have to pay attention to those memorials anymore, but he was so happy, he went straight back to his bedroom, picked up a book he was reading some time ago, and read it with relish.

Xiao Xiazi was waiting on the side, he was serving the emperor as a small follower, now it is no longer the time, the status of the emperor is no better than the status of the prince, "Your Majesty, these words are not suitable for you to read, they were fine before, Now that you are the current Holy Majesty, if you want to see it, you should be wise, and..."

Xiao Yi listened, and interrupted him, "Qi Yang said that I don't need it today, and being an emperor is so stressful, don't you allow me to see these?"

Xiao Xiazi is also very helpless, but if he wants to let the Prime Minister know that the emperor is not doing his job properly and only reads these boring scripts, how can it be good?

Seeing his dull look, Xiao Yi said to him reassuringly: "Don't worry, I'll just watch secretly. If you don't tell, no one will know!"

Xiao Xiazi murmured in his heart: Your Majesty, are you sure that the servant would not know if he didn't mention the prime minister?His eyeballs looked around. "emperor……"

Xiao Yi interrupted his words, and said again: "Xiao Xiazi, do you have that kind of script?"

"The slave doesn't know, please ask the emperor to clarify."

"It's a book about men's funny stories!"

"Ah..." Xiao Xiazi was completely stunned, "Your Majesty, what do you want this kind of book for? If the servant finds it for you, the prime minister will definitely strip the servant alive if he finds out."

Xiao Yi thought to himself, he was drunk about what happened last night, and when he woke up, he was in a daze, so he couldn't figure it out?

"According to what you said, it is there. If you don't go, then I will peel your skin right now."

Xiao Xiazi looked sad, "Your Majesty, it's not too early today, you have to rest earlier, how about I order someone to get it tomorrow?"

"That's about the same." Xiao Yi casually put down the notebook in his hand, then got up, walked over to lie down.

Xiao Xiazi slowly put down the bed gauze, he was just waiting for the night watch outside.

The candles in the room were extinguished, leaving only the flickering candles on the two lampstands at the door. The night gradually deepened, and it was so quiet that even the breath seeping out of the nose could be clearly heard.

But, soon, in the silence, he could vaguely hear the sound of ravings coming from there, Xiao Xiazi was very alert, turned over immediately, walked in very lightly, and saw the sleeping man on the dragon couch. The person tossed and turned, and was still talking in fragments, as if he was calling the prime minister again, listened carefully, it was true.

He looked at the emperor like this, as if he had a nightmare, because since childhood, no matter what happened to the emperor, the first thing he thought of was the prime minister, his elder brother Qi Yang who was the best to the emperor.

Xiao Xiazi didn't dare to do anything wrong, but he didn't know what to do. Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the Prime Minister. It's getting darker in the middle of the night...

Qi Yang gave Xiao Xiazi a look, and Xiao Xiazi retreated knowingly without saying a word.

However, Qi Yang sat down on the edge of the bed, and the struggling man suddenly opened his eyes.

Xiao Yi's vision was blurred, thinking that he had misread it, and when he collected himself, it was really his elder brother Qi Yang. He sat up and leaned directly into Qi Yang's arms, hugging his waist tightly and not letting go.