Su Mingxiu delivered documents and classics to the empress, while the empress read through them.
Su Mingxiu was in a daze for a while, feeling like he was raising eyebrows.
He himself didn't know whether his feelings for the empress were pure possessiveness or a desire to conquer.
When the empress wasn't paying attention, Su Mingxiu slapped himself on the face.
The late emperor’s corpse is not yet cold!
Su Mingxiu, you can't have such dirty thoughts.
"Your Majesty, it's time to pass the meal." An Zhiyu interrupted the two people's solitude.
"Well, Prime Minister, I have to eat. Should today's government studies be over?" The empress looked at Su Mingxiu with an expression on her face that said, "Get out of here."
"Then your Majesty, please go have your meal first."
Su Mingxiu said casually, but his buttocks sitting on the chair did not move at all.
"Prime Minister, won't you go back to your residence for dinner?" The empress began to drive people away bluntly.
"I have to deal with the paperwork for a while, and then go back after reading these."
The empress suddenly felt that she was nothing. Her ministers worked hard for her, but she kept thinking about driving them away.
Su Mingxiu was also a little anxious. He had been peeking at the empress just now, so he hadn't read these documents. Now he could only work overtime.
The Empress messed with my thoughts, which is a very evil crime.
"Why don't you, Prime Minister, come and have dinner with me?" the empress said softly.
"Well, that's fine."
Su Mingxiu threw away the paperwork in his hand, and there was no trace of the hard work he had just done.
The empress' eyes twitched, feeling that she was being tricked by this treacherous minister.
At the dinner table, the empress was far away from Su Mingxiu, as if being too close would affect her appetite.
"Your Majesty, when the late emperor was still alive, he had the idea of granting me a marriage." Su Mingxiu looked at the rice in his hand.
"Um."
The empress nodded perfunctorily and continued to work hard.
She was not interested in hearing the private life story of this rebellious minister, but judging from the ending of the simulator, it seemed that this guy would die alone.
No, it’s not like you’ll die alone.
This thief did something evil to me and gave birth to five children!
The empress's expression became angry, and she became more energetic in eating.
"Does Your Majesty know who the late emperor granted marriage to?"
"Who is it?" The empress looked up.
Which unlucky guy almost married you?
But fortunately, my father gave up the idea in the end and didn't let me marry you, a thief.
"The late emperor originally planned to accept me as his son-in-law."
"Huh!?" The empress looked at Su Mingxiu in shock.
Is that unlucky guy actually me?
"I am the empress, Prime Minister, don't talk nonsense!" the empress said hesitantly.
"It's just an old thing. Don't take it to heart, Your Majesty."
How could you not take it to heart.
The empress' hand holding the chopsticks was trembling.
She knew how much her father loved and valued Su Mingxiu. Maybe what Su Mingxiu said was not false, but something made her father give up this idea.
Maybe Su Gou had already coveted him, and his father's thought of giving up the marriage made him resentful.
So after I ascended the throne, I never returned my rights. After he took full control of Dachu, he would do everything possible to harm himself.
The logic is harmonious and reasonable.
It seems that the simulator did not lie to me.
"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Su Mingxiu asked with concern, seeing the empress' hands trembling.
"Nothing, nothing." The empress pretended to be calm.
When she thought of the scene of being humiliated by Su Mingxiu in the simulator last night, she no longer dared to look at Su Mingxiu.
I will work hard to kill this traitor as soon as possible.
Su Mingxiu was a little confused.
She just said that the late emperor had intended to betroth the empress to herself. Is she afraid of this?
How much the empress hates herself.
Su Mingxiu was also a little frustrated.
His appearance can be said to be one of the best in Dachu, and he learned very quickly no matter what he learned after traveling through this world. His cultivation is not ordinary, he is also top-notch in literature, and he is the literary sect of the world.
He was born into a great Chu family, so he was considered to be from a famous family, and he even held the position of Prime Minister.
And being in his forties is too young for my level of cultivation.
If he gave the signal to get a wife, the matchmaker who came to the house would trample the cobblestones into powder.
"Your Majesty, please have your meal. I will take my leave first."
"I won't send it."
Su Mingxiu's face was faceless, he was the prime minister after all, and the empress didn't even think of pretending.
When Su Mingxiu left, he happened to meet the sect leader who came to teach the female emperor martial arts. He was very upset and just nodded lightly to say hello.
The clan leader saw the empress and said, "Your Majesty and the Prime Minister had a quarrel?"
"No?" The empress shook her head.
Looking at the confused empress, the clan leader sighed helplessly.
The prime minister is the team left by the late emperor to the empress, so it would not be good for the empress to conflict with him.
"The Prime Minister governs the country well. Your Majesty, ask more questions about everything and show more respect to the Prime Minister." Zong Renling said.
"Eight Ancestor, the Prime Minister is a great traitor..."
"That's enough!" Bazu interrupted the empress.
"Su Mingxiu has been an official for more than 20 years. Don't the late emperor and I see his career as an official and as a person more clearly than you, a yellow-haired girl?" Zongren Ling was rarely sullen.
He scolded the empress again, and the empress nodded repeatedly.
"I will teach you martial arts from now on."
"Martial arts is divided into nine levels. The first level is the beginning and the ninth level is the highest. When you reach the seventh level, you can be called a master."
"Eight Ancestor, what grade are you?" the empress asked.
"Seventh grade."
"Only seventh grade?" the empress said disappointedly.
No wonder he was slapped on the city wall by the old man behind Su Mingxiu, the treacherous minister, and couldn't even get the button out.
"Do you think the seventh rank is very low?" Zong Renling said coldly.
"Seventh level is very difficult, okay? Moreover, I have been in seventh level for a long time, and I am very close to eighth level!"
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When Su Mingxiu returned home, he saw Su Chengwen playing tricks on him again.
"Why haven't you gone back yet?"
"If the jealous woman doesn't come to invite me, why should I go back?"
"Don't you know that your wife is in seclusion and has broken through to the fifth level?"
"Um?"
Su Chengwen frowned, why didn't anyone tell him?
"How did brother know?" Su Chengwen asked.
"Go and ask the servants in your house, I guess you're the only one who doesn't know yet." Su Mingxiu said angrily.
Su Mingxiu now gets annoyed when seeing people, and wants to get rid of this clan brother who relies on his family immediately.
"Well, brother, farewell, dear brother." Su Chengwen returned home decisively.
"Good brother, good brother, there is no good brother who keeps teasing his brother with birds. He is not good at all." Su Mingxiu touched the parrot's head, but he didn't expect to be bitten by the broken bird.
He slapped the parrot on the head, causing it to sway from side to side.
"An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf is just like the empress!"
