The Regent's Tender Darling

Jinluan Palace.

The court today was quite peaceful. When the regent was discussing matters with the ministers, the young emperor just listened with boredom.

Today, the regent did not stand before the court as usual. He also sat like the emperor, sitting upright and majestic.

If someone is unaware, they might think that the regent is the emperor, but the real emperor is the prince.

The old prime minister Mu Quchen also came to court today. Although he took sick leave yesterday, the affairs of Yangzhou have been handed over to others, so this "illness" will naturally be cured.

All the ministers were not surprised by this. They all knew that the old man liked to pretend to be ill. Whenever there was a disagreement between the regent and the emperor, he would pretend to be ill and refuse. No one would be offended anyway.

The previous prime minister was not such a person, and I don't know when he became like this. Some people said he was old and confused, while others said he was being wise to protect himself.

But the reason why the Prime Minister is the Prime Minister is that he naturally has abilities. As long as the emperor and the regent agree on matters, there will be no mistakes in the hands of the prime minister.

I heard that the old prime minister wanted to resign and return to his hometown last year, but the regent rejected it.

"Prince Regent, have you finished all the matters to be discussed today?" Emperor Yan Anzhi resisted the thought of dozing off and sat upright.

Yan Sihan responded softly, and at the same time his eyes fell on Yan Anzhi. Even if Yan Anzhi hadn't spoken yet, he knew that nothing good would happen next.

"Ahem!" Yan Anzhi cleared his throat, waved his hand, and said to the civil and military minister below: "Yesterday, I received several landscape paintings from Yangzhou. I think the beautiful scenery of Yangzhou is very good. If my great rivers and mountains are not It would be a pity to see it in person.”

Having said this, the courtiers in the court already knew very well that the emperor was probably going to give the regent another trouble.

As expected, Yan Anzhi's next words were: "I decided to go to Yangzhou to see it myself."

The ministers lowered their heads one after another. Although the emperor's decision to go to Yangzhou was not against his ancestors' decision, there were many state affairs nowadays, and it was really inappropriate for the emperor to go to Yangzhou for fun.

Although there is no difference between having this emperor and not having this emperor, the power of the government is controlled by the regent.

But when the emperor travels, what will the people of Southern China think of their monarch? I'm afraid there will be another turmoil by then.

So, before the regent could speak, they all knelt down and said, "I sincerely ask your Majesty to think again."

They all knelt down, but a few unusual figures were revealed, namely the Minister of Rites, the Minister of Work, Prince Duan and some minor officials.

But they all followed the crowd and knelt down one after another.

"You! What do you mean?" Yan Anzhi suddenly frowned, obviously angry.

He didn't go to Yangzhou for the great rivers and mountains. His mother gave him several pictures of Yangzhou beauties, all of whom were extremely beauties.

It is said that the girls in Yangzhou are naturally small and slightly plump in figure. They are all pampered women in the mist. Their voices are soft and sweet. Listening to the beauty speak, it is as silky as soft wind and drizzle, soothing the heart.

The women in the harem were all married into the palace for state affairs. They were all very boring and could not compare with the charming beauties outside.

"Your Majesty, the state affairs are heavy now and it is not the time to travel. Your Majesty, please think twice before acting and don't be willful."

These words came out of Yan Sihan's mouth. Although his voice was still so cold, his tone seemed to be much gentler.

Yan Anzhi is also surprised that today's regent is not angry anymore. Does this mean that his move is not inappropriate? As long as he persists, this can be done.

Thinking of this, regardless of how cold the regent's face was, he immediately ordered: "Prime Minister, I'll leave this matter to you. At your age, it's time to take a rest, so please accompany me on a trip to Yangzhou."

Speaking of the whole court, this old man with an immortal demeanor was the most amiable and easy to talk to, unlike the others who always kept a straight face.

So he was quite satisfied. This time he regarded it as a reward, and the regent never listened to him! On the other hand, the regent could listen to what the old prime minister said.

When Mu Quchen heard this, he almost lost his grip on the fluorene board in his hand.

Knowing that he is old, you still want to take him with you? Yangzhou is so far away. Could it be that the emperor thought he lived too long?