In the court room.
Facing the civil and military forces of the entire dynasty, Sang Ning, who was sitting next to the Helan Yinlong chair, was somewhat nervous.
And Lu Zhi, who was standing behind Sang Ning, was holding a snow ball in his arms, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.
She was just a little maid, how could she have thought that one day she would be able to ascend to the court? Isn't that crazy?
However, things are unpredictable. When Sang Ning pulled her and said that he would accompany her to court, Luzhi collapsed.
He also kept trying to persuade Sang Ning, saying that the empress must not get involved in politics. Since ancient times, those who do politics in the harem will not end well.
Luzhi was afraid that something might happen to Sang Ning, so he could only continue to persuade him.
It wasn't until Sang Ning moved He Lan Yin out and said that he insisted on going by himself that Lu Zhi felt relieved and went to court with her as if he was risking his life for her.
Sang Ning on the phoenix, with her luxurious pink and dark makeup, and her phoenix crown and rosy bristle, is extremely conspicuous.
"From now on, the queen will handle government affairs together with me. I would like to inform all my dear friends that you must do your best to assist the queen just like you assisted me."
He Lanyin's majestic and domineering voice resounded throughout the court.
The next moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"Your Majesty, my old minister has warned me that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. This is a rule left by our ancestors. Don't go against the will, otherwise Dajing's future will be worrying!"
A white-haired minister stepped forward and knelt down, roaring in an extremely excited voice.
He Lanyin frowned and looked at him. He knew this man. He was from the Ministry of War.
That is to say, those who belong to Yafu Pan Zhan's party are loyal and trustworthy.
But what troubles him the most is that he always opposes him in decisions such as war.
However, Pan Zhan suppressed him. Helan Yin was helpless and felt very depressed.
Now that he appears on the scene, on the surface it is for the sake of Da Jing, but in fact he is defying the imperial power and challenging him as the emperor.
Moreover, he also represents Pan Zhan.
He Lanyin looked at Pan Zhan, who was at the head of the military attache below, and saw him looking down, with his eyes closed to rest.
Helan Yin became even more angry and wanted to draw his sword and kill people immediately.
But he held it back, suppressing his anger and said coldly: "Are you worried that I have become a puppet and am not powerful enough to balance the queen's rights?"
Hearing He Lanyin's words, the white-haired minister's expression immediately changed. He didn't even dare to question the emperor.
It's nothing more than valuing the reputation of a loyal minister and seizing the opportunity to take the lead and gain a lot of popularity.
After all, this kind of opportunity has no technical content, it just requires a good show of loyalty.
With so many eyes staring at him, he was afraid that someone else would get there first.
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"Your Majesty is wronged. I will never dare to question Your Majesty."
The white-haired minister reacted quickly and immediately defended himself.
"Then why are you?" He Lanyin continued to ask.
The white-haired minister thought for a long time, and his face almost turned red. "Your Majesty, because she is Emperor Sang's sister, and the rebels are still undecided, how can we let someone with such a sensitive identity control the government? If they are brothers and sisters, they will be in danger!" "
Seeing that he finally got to the point, Pan Zhan was very satisfied. If he continued at this pace, He Lanyin would give up this ridiculous idea without him having to speak in person.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
The previous Helan Yin might have done this, but after experiencing so much, he already knew what was most important to him, and He Lanyin would not care so much about others.
What's more, he has his tyranny as an emperor, which cannot be violated.
"That old man, aren't you dead in your remonstrance? Your Majesty won't listen to you anymore. I'll see if you die."
Sang Ning pointed angrily at the minister and hit him directly.
The white-haired minister was stunned, and then he shouted in a broken voice: "Your Majesty, did you hear it? Look at what she is saying? She is asking your minister to die. Please kill the demon concubine for the sake of peace." The people of the world are the most important thing!"
"Oh? If I don't kill you, will I persecute the people?"
He Lanyin felt very happy when she saw Sang Ning quarrel with him, and secretly thought that it was right to take her to court.
Sang Ning could easily say things that Helan Yin couldn't say himself.
"Ah...that's not what I meant, old minister."
The white-haired minister was speechless and turned to Pan Zhan for help.
I thought to myself, Mr. Zhenguo, you were the one who asked me to take action. Isn’t it time for you to help me?
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But to his disappointment, Pan Zhan ignored him without even looking at him.
After all, Pan Zhan deeply understood the importance of the queen to He Lanyin through the incident of Sang Ning being kidnapped on the wedding day.
Let the white-haired minister just test the water. Now that the water has been tested, there is no need for Pan Zhan to wade into the muddy water.
As for Feng Deshan, Duke Jingguo on the side, he was also silent. Now he had no intention of going to court and only hoped that His Majesty would release Feng Runsheng as soon as possible.
Therefore, Feng Deshan will naturally not get into trouble.
As for Feng Qiuhua, who was standing behind him, although he had helped resist the rebels, He Lanyin had not yet settled the score with her because of the reasons for targeting Sanning.
Feng Qiuhua knew very well, and naturally he would not participate in this easily.
Looking back, he saw that none of his former colleagues suddenly stood up to support him. The white-haired minister burst into tears instantly, "Oh, oh, oh, your majesty, forgive me. I am punished by death!"
"Come here, drag me down and remove all positions. Go back to your hometown to retire."
He Lanyin immediately waved his hand and attacked him, just to knock the mountain and shake the tiger.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty..."
After being dragged out by two guards, the white-haired minister did not forget to thank him loudly. He was an old minister of the Yan Kingdom.
In order to be able to make a difference, I stood on the wrong team, which led to my being sacked. How sad.
"Since no one has any objections, the matter is settled."
Helan Yin glanced at everyone domineeringly, and the power of the emperor swept over the entire audience. The ministers below were all in danger, as if the young emperor had changed.
No longer a child at the mercy of others...
"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"
Seeing this, Pan Zhan immediately stepped forward and took the lead in congratulating him.
Seeing that the Duke of Zhen had compromised, all the remaining civil and military officials agreed.
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Sang Ning was on one side, looking at the young emperor beside him. His majesty could not be underestimated, and his imperial aura shocked the officials. For a moment, he looked a little drunk.
Not to mention, the Dog Emperor is indeed very charming when he is serious.
Golden glazed crowns and dazzling pearls hung in front of Helan Yin's eyes, and her wild long hair fell behind her like a waterfall.
Helan Yin was a little surprised when she noticed Sang Ning staring at her. It seemed that after what happened last night, she seemed to have herself in her heart?
Otherwise, why would she look at herself unconsciously, her eyes full of what He Lanyin thought she liked.
In fact, he was right. Sang Ning was indeed admiring him. After all, handsome men are the most eye-catching. She was feeling unwell just now.
In order to divert his attention, Sanning immediately began to admire the handsome guy.
Sure enough, Sang Ning felt less uncomfortable than before.
"If you have the right to start playing, you will have to retreat without the right." Wang Cheng shouted in a high-pitched voice.
They continued to chat about the current war situation, but Sang Ning didn't listen carefully at all. He looked at He Lanyin for a while, and then looked at Feng Runsheng who was staring at her below.
Occasionally, she realized that Feng Queyi was also staring at her.
Sang Ning just kept switching between the looks of the three handsome guys, which made her a little dizzy. Only then did she hear Wang Cheng shouting to withdraw from the court.
"Ah, finally relieved!"
Sang Ning moved his neck. His whole body felt better. He got up with the help of green branches.
Just after the ministers had retreated, He Lanyin, who was dragging Sang Ning towards the side hall, was suddenly startled, and then looked at the visitor with confusion on his face: "Master Feng, is there anything else?"
It turned out that after everyone retreated, only Feng Queyi remained and walked directly in front of Helan Yin and Sang Ning.
"Your Majesty, I see that your Majesty's face is pale, and I'm afraid her condition has worsened. Please allow me to diagnose and treat your Majesty."
Feng Queyi's attitude was sincere, with his fists slightly clasped, his face calm and composed.
But after his eyes collided with Sanning's, Feng Queyi showed an imperceptible smile.
It's over, is Lao Yin Pi going to do his work again? Sanning's first thought flashed through his heart.
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