Yu Shu, who had taken back her power, could not bear to be pinned down on the couch by a courtier when she was proud of herself.
She clasped Lu Wenyu's shoulders with her backhand, and turned her position around. Looking at Lu Wenyu, whose face turned red with anger, Yu Shu raised her lips in satisfaction, and moved her hands to prevent others from pressing her back. Put his feet on both sides of Lu Wenyu.
After feeling Lu Wenyu's waist trembling as if she couldn't bear the force, Yu Shu let out her anger.
She took the rice paper and put it in front of Lu Wenyu's chest, and pointed her name towards him very thoughtfully.
"What does Prime Minister Lu think of this person?" Yu Shu pointed at a promising general.
With her waist wrapped around her waist and her fingertips pointing at her chest, Lu Wenyu felt like her whole body was on fire. In her eyes was the empress who was ignorant and still flirting.
He didn't know how much strength it took to restrain himself from actually doing the invitation. Lu Wenyu looked at the name and thought for a moment.
"General Li has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. When the late Emperor was here, he led his troops to fight twice in battles. He defeated many with fewer troops. He has the talents of a general and can be used."
After hearing this, Yu Shu drew a circle on General Li's name, which caused the person working on the table below to tremble again, and her newly restrained mood became chaotic again.
The empress who was the instigator asked worriedly when she saw the thin sweat on Lu Wenyu's forehead, the hair on her temples was wet with sweat, and her neck and ears were red.
"Is it too hot, Prime Minister Lu? May I ask the palace servants to bring you a cup of herbal tea?"
How could he look like this? Lu Wenyu refused.
"No, Your Majesty still wants to use those people?"
When it came to business, Yu Shu's mind was drawn back.
"And these few."
After careful consideration, Lu Wenyu said, "These two are fine. The remaining few are still young and need to gain more experience in the military camp before they can become deputy generals."
Lu Wenyu knew these generals much better than she did, and he was very loyal to her as the empress. Yu Shu naturally believed in him, and immediately decided to arrange these generals in the court like this tomorrow.
These generals were all carefully selected by her. They were not descendants of aristocratic families, and they had no contact with Shen Qingzhuo. They were loyal to the court, so she felt more at ease sending them to the outside world.
After choosing the person, Yu Shu didn't want to keep holding on to someone like this. If Lu Wenyu really thought that she was the kind of empress who took advantage of her courtiers, then what dignity would she have in front of Lu Wenyu in the future?
When Yu Shu was about to get off the bed with a pen and paper in her hand, Lu Wenyu somehow managed to hold her waist and pull her back.
With this sudden movement, the ink on the Langhao pen was thrown onto Lu Wenyu's face.
That handsome face was stained with ink, just like a drop of ink on a perfect ink painting, ruining the entire painting.
Yu Shu saw it as an eyesore, so she put the pen and paper on the desk and wiped the ink with a handkerchief.
She barely wiped it clean, but before she could feel proud, she saw that the piece of clothing in front of Lu Wenyu's chest was also stained with dark ink. Looking at the obvious pattern on the white cloth, it was obviously stained when she drew a circle just now. of.
It stained people's faces and clothes. Yu Shu coughed uncomfortably.
"I'll ask someone to send you another piece of clothing."
Looking at the empress who had soiled his clothes, her attitude was gentle, and her voice was even softer, Lu Wenyu moved her hands, pressed the person in front of his chest, and finally spoke what was in her heart.
"Whatever your Majesty does to me is good, even if your Majesty treats me like a music lover, I will be happy with you."
Yue Ling was the most humble person in the palace. If the emperor got interested and pulled people over to rob them while they were playing, they would not dare to resist. They would only stay close to the emperor and be careful to please him.
I only hope that the emperor can take pity on them and give them an identity after having fun, and not just throw them back to the classroom as carelessly as rags.
Let them be ridiculed by others, and remember the night they were embraced by the emperor for the rest of their lives, and their broken bodies died silently.
(End of chapter)
