The villain of Quick Transmigration is so clingy

Soon, someone changed next to Bai Mu. Compared to Ruhua, Rumeng seemed much calmer. He would not refute his master's words under normal circumstances and was equally loyal.

When Shen Qingyu woke up, he saw a wooden figure like Ru Meng standing in his yard. He couldn't help but be curious: "Who are you?"

"My subordinate Ru Meng, I ordered you to tailor your clothes to suit your needs." Ru Meng saluted and said.

"Where is Lord Ruhua?"

"Sir, if Ruhua has committed a crime, I have asked her to be transferred to another position and reflect."

So that’s it.

Shen Qingyu didn't ask Ruhua what he had committed. After all, asking about some things would make him appear too ignorant.

Seeing Shen Qingyu's knowing look, Rumeng murmured in her heart, the young master is obviously a good person, why is Ruhua so resistant?

Ruhua is simply confused. With the status of an adult, there is no need to give face to that fifth prince. As long as the adult likes it, even a beggar should be respected by thousands of people.

"By the way, where did you go, sir?"

"If you return to me, sir, my lord has gone to court."

Shen Qingyu understood that after spending such a long time with Your Excellency, he actually forgot that Your Excellency is still the Prime Minister of a country and still needs to deal with the affairs of the upper and lower court.

The embroiderers ordered by Bai Mu arrived quickly. After all, it was the order from the Prime Minister's Palace. How could those embroiderers be negligent?

From a distance, I saw several handsome young men walking this way. When they saw Shen Qingyu, they immediately saluted respectfully.

This is a new face from the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he must be the young master brought back by the Prime Minister himself.

"Oh, my young master, you are so handsome. Although you are still young, your figure is so good. No wonder the Prime Minister loves you so much."

The embroiderer has seen big events and is a well-rounded person. As soon as he opens his mouth, he is guaranteed to make people happy.

Sure enough, Shen Qingyu had a shy smile on his face, lowered his head in embarrassment, and said softly: "Brother was joking."

"Why are you just joking? The Prime Minister has already given orders to use flowing cloth and floating cloud yarn to make clothes for the young master. Those are extremely valuable cloths. The young master is really a lucky one."

Sir, how can I be worthy enough to be so valued by you?

"Okay, young master, let us quickly measure him."

"Sorry for bothering you, brother."

…

During the morning court today, the civil and military officials noticed that the Prime Minister, who was usually cold and cold, had a rare smile on his face.

It’s so scary!

The emperor of Fengwu Kingdom is old, and because he has been addicted to alchemy recently, his health is not good. He even stopped coming to such an important thing as morning court.

There was a special chair next to the dragon chair for Prime Minister Bai Mu to sit on. The height of the sitting position was not much different from the height of the dragon chair, which made some people below grit their teeth with hatred.

The chief eunuch stood aside, waiting for Bai Mu's instructions. Seeing that Bai Mu had not responded, he said tremblingly: "If you have something to do, leave the court if there is nothing -"

"etc."

The person who stood up was a tall woman. Like many women in the world of women, she was tall and burly, with dignified and generous facial features. She looked like a serious and upright person.

As expected of a heroine, she can attract everyone's attention just by standing there.

That's right, standing there was Feng Qingcheng, the third princess of Fengwu Kingdom, the one who endured humiliation and finally ascended the throne.

"Prime Minister Bai, famines are continuing in the southwest and people are displaced. I think the treasury should be opened for disaster relief."

Although Feng Qingcheng couldn't stand Bai Mu, she was a person who served the country and the people. At this time, she had to stand up and bow to this traitorous minister.

Bai Mu felt that he needed to maintain the image of the original owner, so he supported his head, looked at Feng Qingcheng with a half-smile, and said: "What does the displacement of the people have to do with me?"

This kind of thing also happened in the plot. The original owner also said so in the court, but after going to court, he secretly purchased a batch of grain and transported it to the southwest.

Others don't know what the original owner did, so the original owner's reputation among the people is getting worse and worse.

Bai Mu actually didn't quite understand the original owner's behavior. Even though she was worried to death, she still put on an indifferent attitude, causing everyone in the world to misunderstand her.

[Master, have you ever thought that maybe the original owner is just lazy and doesn’t want to explain these unnecessary things? 】

I have no desire to live in the first place. If I still have to worry about these things, wouldn't I have to go to heaven where I am?

But Bai Mu felt that it was still necessary to restore the reputation of the original owner. Although the original owner didn't care about this, she must let these people know about the things she did.

Feng Qingcheng was choked by what Bai Mu said. Why, of course it was because she was also a member of Feng Wu Country. Shouldn't she do her part when encountering such a thing?

But when the words came to her lips, Feng Qingcheng didn't know how to say them out. After all, this person was not someone who worried about the people.

"Why, the third princess is speechless?" Bai Mu's face showed a hint of mockery, and then he sat up straighter, his face suddenly darkening.

He glanced at these ministers with cold eyes. They were as unpredictable as the legend. They were smiling with you one second and sending you to hell the next.

Even the heroine Feng Qingcheng was shocked, and she really didn't understand what was going on with this guy.

"There is a famine in the southwest. Instead of looking for those corrupt officials, you come to me. What's the point?" Bai Mu chuckled softly, "I am not a god. Don't ask me for everything."

Official here."

However, she is clearly the most corrupt official in Fengwu Country.

Feng Qingcheng didn't know why, but she lowered her head in shame. She later realized that the Prime Minister had never done anything corrupt.

It's just that the rumors outside were so popular that she believed them without confirming them.

Bai Mu didn't care about the complicated psychology of the heroine, and fixed his sharp eyes on one person, "Hey, Mr. Li is not very talkative at ordinary times. Why are you hiding like a mouse today? Do you still want to dig a hole in the ground?

ah?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman called "Ms. Li" knelt on the ground and shouted: "Prime Minister, please spare your life——"

"I am just an ordinary prime minister, and I can't decide your life or death." Bai Mu's face was full of sarcasm, and his eyes seemed not to take the person in front of him seriously at all.

Mr. Li almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, bah, you hypocritical treacherous minister, how embarrassed are you to say such a thing!