Chapter 622 Sitting on the Land and the Beauty (41)

There was no one around, and the pale moonlight seemed even more lonely in this dark night. The man stood in front of the window, graceful as a bamboo, and the moonlight added a different kind of beauty to him.

Wen Xian had no expression on his face.

It was strangely calm.

He held a piece of paper in his hand with two simple words on it.

"Get started."

The long eyelashes were drooped, and the man's pale face revealed a bit of fragility. He silently moved the note above the candlelight, his expression a bit dazed, and his dark eyes could not see the bottom at a glance.

The tiny flames instantly engulfed the note.

Every inch turned into ashes.

Wen Xian's snow-white fingertips were touched by flames, and he slowly moved his hand away as if he felt no pain.

Sluggish movements.

What is he struggling with?

have no idea.

What came to mind was the smile that the woman showed inadvertently. It was obviously just a fleeting moment of tenderness, but it was hard to forget.

Ji Lan...

Why are you Ji Lan?

*

Early morning the next day.

The Minister of Etiquette stood up with an iron heart, holding a jade wat in his hand, "Your Majesty, the draft is related to the succession of my descendants in Daqi. How can it be such a child's play, canceling it just because it's said to be cancelled?"

Fu Yue: "..."

She knew it.

This woman is sure to jump out and chatter.

Fu Yue had a headache. She supported her head with one hand, "I'm really powerless -"

The words just fell.

Fu Yue noticed that all the ministers in the dynasty were looking at her with indescribable expressions, and he went through what he had just said in his mind.

"!!!"

Fu Yue sat upright suddenly.

What did I say about tigers and wolves just now?

Being powerless = no way? ?

A hint of helplessness appeared on the empress's fair and beautiful face, "I didn't mean that. All my beloved ladies have gone somewhere else."

"What I mean is that I have only been on the throne for a few months, my foundation is not stable, and my government affairs are heavy. I really have no time to think about matters related to my heirs!"

The Minister of Rites forced Lai Lai in his heart.

The foundation is not stable.

Your Majesty, as soon as you came to power, you brought a lot of bloodshed to the imperial court. Those ministers who had treacherous intentions or courage were not directly ordered to have their homes confiscated and beheaded by you, with such vigorous and resolute methods that they would put veteran ministers like them to shame.

Tell me, in the court now, except for Prime Minister An, an old man who still holds some power, who else is not completely controlled by you?

Listen to Fu Yue say this.

All the ministers said in succession: "Yes, yes, it is very hard for your Majesty to manage the affairs of the state. I can understand and understand."

Fu Yue: "..."

You understand shit.

Don't think that I am blind, but you should stop the gloating in your eyes!

The last dynasty was full of anger.

Fu Yue was angry and left.

After going to the imperial study room to approve the papers for a long time, Fu Yue threw away the pen in his hand, his beautiful face gloomy.

She increasingly felt that the emperor was really not a normal person who could serve as emperor.

Get up earlier than a chicken and go to bed later than a dog.

Open all year round.

The mountain of memorials almost overwhelmed her.

[Ding Dong—Another big wave of memorials is coming towards you. 】

Fu Yue: "...Get out."

Tongzi went offline angrily.

Just when Fu Yue was about to pass the lunch, an old eunuch came to the imperial study room with a food box and said, "I see you, Your Majesty."

Fu Yue looked up, and she recognized that this was the eunuch beside her cheap father, "Why are Eunuch Zhou here? But father has something to discuss with me?"

Good night