Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

On the twenty-fourth day of the seventh lunar month, at two quarters of the year, the imperial study room was filled with testimonials recommended by various ministers.

The emperor went to Yufu Palace today, and it happened that Xiao Yanjun also stayed at Concubine Li for dinner today. The emperor on a whim explored Xiao Yanjun's preferences during the banquet. Xiao Yanjun looked startled, and immediately took him With a smile: "My son's memorial has already been submitted, and the royal father will see it when he goes back."

Seeing this, Concubine Li sneered and tugged at the corner of the emperor's clothes: "You father and son rarely dine in my Yufu Palace, can the emperor stop discussing state affairs and enjoy a moment of warmth. "

The emperor saw that her brow was angered, but her eyes were charming, her frown and smile were full of charm, and her thin white and slender fingers were pulling at the hem of her clothes, so she naturally reached out and put her hand on Concubine Li's hand, revealing the topic. Don't ask any more questions.

At this time, the emperor finished his meal, and went back to the imperial study with great interest to read, but he wanted to see who Xiao Yanjun could recommend.

There are many stacks of memorials. If you deliberately find the one by Xiao Yanjun, it will take a lot of effort. Anyway, you have to read it. The emperor simply started from the top. After reading this passage, the emperor was really happy.

No wonder when he asked Xiao Yanjun during the meal, Xiao Yanjun was vague and didn't say it outright, maybe he didn't even forget who's name was written.

Most of these memorials are divided into two factions. One faction is courtiers who have always been neutral or self-contained. Most of them recommended themselves, and they vented their breaths. The final decision is still the emperor.

They wrote their own names, not only to not offend others but also to protect themselves, and in the end, they could pretend to be loyal to the emperor, saying that even though they were ignorant, they were willing to try their best.

The other faction was the courtiers of Xiao Yanjun and Min Zhisong. They could not recommend themselves, nor would they recommend their brother-in-law.

After all, although they want this position, they must not come out of their mouths.

Therefore, they were assigned very well. Each of them wrote a neutral or first-class courtier's name, and presented it to fool the emperor. I was afraid that when it was Xiao Yanjun's turn, he would write according to the name assigned to him. After that, he didn't even notice who it was.

There was a sneer at the corner of the emperor's mouth. The two factions that were incompatible with each other were now in unison, and the ball was played extremely smoothly.

The emperor finally picked up Xiao Zimu's memorial, thinking that now that Xiao Zimu has grown, he can't be as unaccomplished as these people, he must be a little new.

He turned it over with a trace of wings in his arms, and then snorted coldly.

This Xiao Zimu not only did not pretend to be a snake, but also was very candid and upright, and wrote directly in the memorial: I have never asked much about the court affairs in the past, and the position of governor of Anhui Province is extremely important, and I dare not recommend it at will. I hope my father will forgive me.

Although the emperor was quite dissatisfied with his memorial, he also felt that his character was straightforward, unlike those ministers who had been hardened to deal with him.

When Eunuch Li came in with tea, he saw that the memorial in the imperial study was torn into snowflakes flying all over the sky. He was so frightened that he knelt down on his knees and shouted in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, rest your anger."

There was a haze on the emperor's face, his eyes were cold and severe, Eunuch Li glanced secretly, lowered his head and dared not lift it up again...

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony the next morning, all the ministers were very frightened. From last night to this morning, they received rumors one after another. Last night, the emperor was in the imperial study room and was furious when he read the recommended memorial.

They asked themselves, and what they wrote would not displease Emperor Longyan.

Therefore, at this moment, they gathered together in twos and threes to discuss the reason for the emperor's rage last night.

With Eunuch Li's sharp voice: "The emperor is here..."

The ministers returned to their positions one by one, stood neatly, straightened their clothes and bowed respectfully, "Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

What gave them back was a cold hum from the dragon chair. It was not loud, but it was enough to make the hearts of the ministers tremble again.

For a time, none of the ministers dared to speak first to touch this bad head.

However, the emperor did not open his mouth. The monarch and his ministers were stalemate in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Under the expectation of all the people, Xiao Zimu stood up and said, "Imperial Father."

The tone in the hearts of all the ministers could finally relax and re-breath, but unexpectedly, Xiao Zimu paused for a while and then played: "My son was neglected in government affairs in the past and failed to share the worries of the father and the emperor, I don't know you adults. Can we recommend suitable candidates for the emperor?"

All the ministers scolded their mother in their hearts, thinking that there would be a savior, but as a result, which pot could not be opened and raised.

Sure enough, the emperor's face became more and more gloomy, and he swept his highness's ministers with cold eyes.

"I don't even know that there is such a connection between the ministers in my Great Xiao's court now. It seems that the book is written by the same person, if it is not for the different handwriting, the names are different." The emperor paused for a while. After a while, his voice suddenly rose: "I thought that there were only two ministers in the Hall of Supreme Harmony of the Xiao Kingdom!"

As soon as the emperor's voice fell, Wu Yangyang all knelt down.

Of the ministers who can hold a seat in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, which one is not a human being? As soon as the emperor said this, they rolled their eyes and knew where the problem was.

Yesterday, the time given by the emperor was too short, and they had too little time to discuss. They thought they had come up with a wonderful countermeasure and followed suit.

I never thought that the two factions that made the emperor mistakenly think that they were holding each other's elbows actually collided to deal with him. How could this Longyan not be angry?

The emperor’s heart is unpredictable, this anger can be big or small, all the ministers are on their knees, and everyone is in danger. At this time, they don’t care whether they will offend others. Recommend the right person.

In the end, Cui Xuhong stood up and played: "Your Majesty, the newly transferred servant to the Ministry of Industry, Mr. Zheng, was originally the governor of ancient Anhui, why don't you let him analyze one or two, and join all the ministers to see if he can be the emperor? Pick the right one."

All the ministers praised Cui Xuhong, Jiang was still old and hot, and pushed someone out lightly.

Cui Xuhong lowered his head, and his heart was actually bitter. Zheng Zhongguang is Xiao Zimu's cousin as everyone knows, and he was helpless, otherwise, who would want to offend the Seventh Highness for no reason.

It's really the face of the emperor, it's too bad...

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that no one will be able to escape punishment.

He pushed Zheng Zhongguang out at this time. Although he wiped the face of Prime Minister Ju and His Highness the seventh, it was more appropriate to be reasonable.

Zheng Zhongguang just took office yesterday, and this morning was the first time he went to court. He avoided the emperor's decree and recommendation yesterday, but he could not escape today's Cui Xuhong's proposal by name...