Meng Guiren sat down, and everyone in the room was shocked.
She is on top, the courtiers are on the bottom, and even the emperor is on the bottom...
"Your Majesty, how can anyone sit on that dragon chair? Such contempt for the imperial power should be punished!" the Censor of Zuodu on the Censorship Station shouted urgently.
"I second my opinion. Mr. Meng has repeatedly played tricks on the emperor and other ministers, trampling on the laws of Da Rong and the majesty of the court. Please punish this woman severely!"
"I second the proposal, we must kill him immediately!"
"I also second the proposal..."
"Okay!" The emperor shouted, "You all keep silent about important national affairs. It's not embarrassing for you to deal with a woman who shares the same hatred!"
With that said, the emperor stepped up the long dragon steps and walked to the dragon chair. I saw that the noble man in the dream was still sitting on it, looking around and shaking his body from time to time, looking innocent.
"Your Majesty, I like this chair. There are giant insects carved on the handles on both sides."
"That's a dragon."
"I know, but I look like a big insect."
Listening to the conversation between the two, the courtiers below looked at me and I looked at you, as if they were competing to see whose face was darker.
"Your Highness, this is really inappropriate." Yi Wenchen whispered to Yan Mu in front of him.
Yan Mu was not as angry as these ministers. He stood there quietly, as if he was alone in a world, neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor angry. The minister called out again, and Yan Mu came out of his own world.
"Oh? According to Mr. Liu, what should we do?"
"this……"
"I happen to have a knife here. If I don't give it to you, you can go..."
"No, no, no!" The minister hurriedly took two steps back, then lowered his head and stood quietly, looking like he was having fun.
Yan Mu snorted and turned to look up at leisure.
The emperor tried to persuade Meng Guiren to get down from the dragon chair, and he had been coaxing him for a while.
"If Meng'er likes it, I can have someone make an identical one and put it in your palace, okay?"
"I like this one."
"Then take this one and I'll give it to you in the palace next time."
"Your Majesty is so kind. Meng'er likes you so much."
As he said that, the noble man jumped into the emperor's arms, clinging to him like a weak and boneless man, and his hands went under his clothes.
The emperor immediately became a little drunk. Shangguan Xu next to him coughed. He seemed to wake up suddenly and hurriedly pushed Meng Guiren away.
"How dignified!"
Meng Guiren pursed his lips and his eyes immediately turned red, "Your Majesty, don't you like Meng'er?"
The emperor coughed dryly and said, "Of course I like it."
Meng Guiren immediately beamed with joy, "Your Majesty, sit down quickly. You often say that going to court is the most boring thing in the world. Then Meng'er will accompany you to court from now on to make you happy."
As Meng Guiren asked the emperor to sit down on the dragon chair, just when the ministers were about to breathe a sigh of relief, she also sat down and sat in the emperor's arms.
"Meng'er, don't make trouble." The emperor frowned.
"I'm not making a fuss. I just love Your Majesty so much that I can't live without Him for a moment." As she said this, she still leaned into the Emperor's arms like a coquettish person, and intentionally rubbed her there. Sure enough, the Emperor reacted immediately. .
The emperor was so excited that he hugged Meng Guiren's waist and said, "Ahem, be good, don't move."
"Your Majesty..." Meng Guiren blew hot air into the Emperor's ear, "Why don't you stop going to court and go back to Chengtian Palace with Meng'er. We are in such a hurry this morning and I haven't had the full fun yet."
This is a courtier under the court, no matter how hard-hearted the courtier is, his expression can no longer be restrained at this moment.
"Your Majesty, please tell me if I have my duty!" Wu Min stood up first.
The emperor took a deep breath, pushed Meng Guiren to his side and sat down, and then asked Shangguan Xu to present the memorial.
"The disaster of the Southern Jin Dynasty cannot be delayed any longer. Please make a decision as soon as possible, Your Majesty."
"I also have my own foundation. This is the number of soldiers and civilians of our dynasty who were slaughtered by the Southern Jin Dynasty in just three months after they invaded Ling'an City last autumn. They have exceeded 30,000 people."
"Now that Beijin and West Vietnam have agreed to form an alliance, and the date is set for next month, it's time for us to come up with a charter."
The emperor listened to these reports, his brows furrowed, and he was actually a little impatient.
"Years ago, the Southern Jin Dynasty sent envoys to negotiate peace with me, Darong. This is a great thing, and I have agreed." The emperor said.
"Your Majesty, you must not do this. This is a conspiracy of the Southern Jin Dynasty. It is intended to destroy the alliance between our dynasty, the Northern Jin Dynasty and Western Vietnam!" Wu Min said anxiously.
"Master Wu." The emperor's voice was deep. "Our treasury is empty and our armaments are insufficient. How can we fight this war? Since the Southern Jin Dynasty is interested in peace talks, even they do not want to fight this war. Let us each take a step back. The soldiers of the two countries There is no need to fight and the people can rest and recuperate. Isn’t this a good thing?”
"This peace negotiation will definitely fail!"
“If you don’t try, how will you know?”
"But...but if we try, where will we put Beijin and Xiyue? Wouldn't it mean that we break the contract first?"
The emperor snorted coldly, "How can a verbal agreement be counted? Besides, the Southern Jin Dynasty has also sent envoys to these two countries. I believe they will also agree to peace talks with the Southern Jin Dynasty."
Wu Min and other ministers did not know what was obvious. Whether the emperor really did not understand or was just lucky.
The ministers were at a loss what to say, when Meng Guiren hugged the emperor's arm.
"Your Majesty, look at how ugly each of them is. They are just ugly, but they still act like their parents are about to die. It's really annoying. You asked them to kneel down and lower their heads. I don't want to see that. Their faces.”
"Stop making trouble!" the emperor shouted.
"I want them to kneel down!"
"Menger..."
"If Your Majesty doesn't agree, I will never pay attention to you again!"
The emperor began to coax the nobleman Meng again, and the ministers all shook their heads and sighed. Such a ridiculous scene actually happened in front of them.
Menggui was crying and making trouble, and the emperor couldn't coax him, so he turned around and shouted at the ministers: "I didn't hear what Menggui said, why don't you all kneel down!"
At this time, the ministers were all stunned.
They can kneel down, kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground and kneel to the emperor. The emperor is the emperor, but what about Meng Guiren?
The noble lady Meng was very proud after hearing this. She tilted her head and looked down. When she saw Yan Mu looking up at her, she raised her eyebrows with a proud look on her face.
Yan Mu snorted, and then walked up the long steps step by step.
When the emperor saw this, he frowned and shouted: "Prince, what are you doing?"
Yan Mu curled up his lips and pulled out a dagger from his waist, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
The emperor was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "What do you want to do? Presumptuous! Come quickly!"
"Your Majesty, this move by Meng Gui is tantamount to taking away your imperial power. Now I will be able to stand beside you, and I will be honored as a person with good political skills and a harmonious relationship!"
"you dare!"
As soon as the emperor finished speaking, Yan Mu rushed forward quickly.
Meng Guiren's eyes widened and he hid behind the emperor in fear. "Your Majesty, save me, the prince wants to kill me!"
The emperor shouted for help, but as soon as the imperial guards came in, they were blocked by the ministers.
Yan Mu grabbed the noble man Meng, "Didn't you ask me to kill you? Now it's as you wish!"
Meng Guiren struggled, but saw the coldly shining blade stabbing him.
