Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Jun Zishu took his steps back to his sleeping palace, the incense in the incense burner had been changed, and the smell was not so uncomfortable.

Jun Zishu is only now looking at this palace, which is much more luxurious than the one in Yue Ming Sheng.

The point is, this bed is really big.

Jun Zishu rubbed his eyebrows and got a headache.

The next morning, Telford awakened the sleeping emperor softly.

Although the original owner was not tuned, he was able to struggle to get up last morning at any rate every day, although the state of the early morning was very impatient and sleepy.

Jun Zi Shu opened his eyes with clear eyes.

Telford was taken aback, and quickly bowed, afraid of being punished.

Jun Zishu ignored Telford's reaction, got up and opened his hands waiting to be served.

After washing, the dragon robe and diadem went up hungry.

The gentleman sat on the dragon chair, and the princes bowed down.

The gentleman raised her hand, and she did not tense herself, still listening to the performance of the people underneath in the same way as the original owner.

It looks like it doesn't care, but in fact, I have a panoramic view of the appearance of those people.

This court is not peaceful, because the original owner is faint and there are many villains, such as the one who is speaking.

"Your Majesty, the state treasury has been depleted in recent days, and the minister thinks that the expenditure of the Ministry of War should be appropriately reduced. Now Guotai Minan can use the money in more appropriate places."

Chen Bai, can be called the first traitor of the dynasty, won the favor of the original owner.

This guy is pretty good-looking, good-sounding, very good at making people happy, and often brings some novel things to the original owner.

"Nonsense, Your Majesty, never do it."

Some ministers immediately stood up to refute, it was the Ministry of War.

"Why not?"

The light and fluttering sentence of Jun Zi Shu caused an uproar in the bottom.

The treacherous ministers had a smile on their faces, and the faces of the others were extremely ugly.

"Your Majesty, although there is no war now, the foreigners in the northwest border are still ready to move, and the food and payment must not be deducted!"

The voice of persuasion is endless, and the Chen Baiyi faction fights **** reason.

Jun Zishu watched for a while before calling out to stop.

"Okay, it's okay, what it's like to be noisy, I know this is in the court, and I don't know it is a group of market women on the street."

The young empress has a sneer on her face, her movements are lazy, and her gestures are all expensive.

When everyone heard this voice, they fell silent.

"Master Chen, repeat what I said at the beginning."

"Recently, the state treasury has been depleted, and the minister thinks that the expenditure of the Ministry of War should be appropriately reduced. Now Guotai Minan can use the money in more appropriate places."

Chen Bai went out and said it again with full confidence.

"A more appropriate place?"

The gentleman's book leaned back on the cold dragon chair, and the crown shook because of her movements.

Her eyes are like arrows, full of scrutiny.

"For example, Master Chen, is your home?"

There was irony in Jun Zi Shu's voice, and everyone was full of surprise.

The Chen Baiyi faction was stunned, not knowing why the situation became like this. Some people were thinking about what the emperor wanted to do. Observing the situation, only a few loyal officials felt that the emperor might have to cheer up.

"Your Majesty, the Weichen dare not."

Chen Bai's mind turned so fast, and he thought that someone had secretly mixed a copy of him, so that the emperor who didn't care much became suspicious of him.

"Don't dare?"

Jun Zishu fiddled with some of the ring ornaments on his fingers, his eyes were faint.

The silent pressure spread throughout the hall, everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

Chen Bai gritted his teeth, what happened to the man who was doing on the dragon chair today, uncharacteristically, looks a lot more permeating.

The woman's chuckle broke the silence, and Jun Zishu waved his hand.

"Well, look scared you, is there anyone else to play?"

No one answered, Jun Zishu glanced at the **** next to him, and the little **** screamed back towards him with a wink.

The ministers walked together in twos and threes, and were amazed at how the emperor reacted today.

"How did your Majesty change his temper today?"

"Chen Bai, the dog thief, fortunately, your Majesty did not respond, otherwise he would continue to faint, that would be fine."

Jun Zishu doesn't care what others think. She is now a tyrant. Isn't it normal to like to hate someone?

It feels really good to do whatever you want.

The gentleman went down to the court, first changed to a light dress, and then sat at the round table in the hall, waiting for the ladies of the palace to serve the exquisite breakfast.

The maids filed in and filled a table.

The emperor is really extravagant, it is impossible for one person to finish it anyway.

"Go and invite Ming Sheng, and ask her if she has breakfast, and if not, we will have dinner with me."

"promise."

The **** tried poison first, and the gentleman waited for the palace lady to prepare the dishes, with a comfortable attitude, and he didn't see any discomfort at all.

After a while, Yue Mingsheng came.

It's impossible for her not to come, Jun Zishu knows.

"Why my sister looks so pale, but didn't rest well last night?"

"It's probably because of some wind, it's okay."

Yue Mingsheng squeezed the corner of her clothes. After this person left yesterday, she still seemed to be able to smell the scent of her body.

Probably it was day and night dreams, he actually saw the person smiling at her in his dream, she woke up in a hurry, and did not sleep well in the middle of the night.

How could this be so?

In fact, she had already eaten breakfast, but she couldn't possibly fail to come when this person asked her to come, and she wanted to see her too.

She seems to have become very different.

There was no more frivolous and frivolous breath in his manners, revealing some royal dignity.

"If you feel unwell, you must consult an imperial doctor."

"Yes."

The air calmed down, and for a while, there was only the sound of clashing dishes.

Junzishu chewed the food in his mouth carefully. The food in the palace was fine and nothing bad.

Yue Mingsheng also ate quietly, Yu Guang was quietly looking at Jun Zishu.

After Jun Zi Shu stopped his chopsticks, everything on the table was removed.

Yue Mingsheng waited for Jun Zishu to take his next move. According to the past rules, this person should be looking for her group of male concubines for fun.

Yue Mingsheng felt that this person shouldn't be like this now.

For some reason, inexplicably sure.

"Sister, follow me to the royal study room."

"Yes."

really.

The original owner didn't actually set foot in the Imperial Study Room. The memorial was usually sent to Mingxi Palace in Yuemingsheng. This is no secret, and the original owner didn't intend to cover it up.

Yue Mingsheng didn't dare to ask Jun Zishu if he was about to take over government affairs. After all, she was supposed to be responsible for government affairs.

"Today on the front, Chen Baihe Zhen said that he wants to reduce the expenditure of the Ministry of War."

Yue Mingsheng raised his eyebrows, showing an expression of disapproval.

She was very annoyed by the minister, but couldn't bear her cousin's liking, and spoiled the minister very much. She said twice but it was useless, so she gave up so as not to cause dissatisfaction with her cousin.

"Don't frown, I didn't agree."

Jun Zishu raised his hand, tapped Yue Mingsheng's forehead with his fingertips, and acted affectionately. Yue Mingsheng touched his forehead, and the corner of his mouth smiled unconsciously.

"Sister, that's not a good person."

"I know it in my heart."

Jun Zishu nodded indifferently, and sat down on the dragon chair of the Imperial Study Room.

"come."

"Ok?"

Yue Mingsheng was close, she was already very close to Jun Zishu.

"Would you like to sit here and try it?"

Jun Zishu patted his thigh gently, looking at Yue Mingsheng with a smile in his eyes.

"Ming Sheng dare not."

Yue Mingsheng raised his head suddenly, looked at Junzishu without evasive eyes, and was about to kneel down, and Junzishu quickly pulled her up.

"What are you afraid of? Who said that women should not be in power? Don't I just give you an example, and Ming Sheng, you are so good, and you are also handy in handling government affairs, not worse than any man."

The gentleman book smiled and his voice was extremely sincere.

"Your Majesty, Ming Sheng will always belong to your Majesty. He has never felt uneasy or unwilling to do so. This world will always belong to your Majesty."

Yue Mingsheng said that he was sincere, but Jun Zishu didn't believe it very much.

If you believe it, how could the original owner be taken down by these two people.

Jun Zi Shu actually didn't feel bad about these two people. After all, the original owner was also quite a bastard. Yue Ming Sheng and Meng Lanxi actually represented the righteous side.

"I know you don't have that kind of thought. After all, you are my good sister. Even if anyone would betray me, you won't, are you?"

Jun Zishu no longer uses his noble self-proclaim to narrow the distance between himself and Yue Mingsheng.

"Yes, Ming Sheng is willing to go through fire and water for your Majesty, and he will die without hesitation."

"My sister doesn't need to be like this, a Jiaojiao daughter's house, how can I be willing to go through all fire and water for me."

Jun Zishu took Yue Mingsheng's hand and tapped his finger on Yue Mingsheng's finger.

Yue Mingsheng was taken aback, the hand holding her was soft and smooth, with warmth.

This person is a golden branch and jade leaf, a princess who was spoiled and grown up, naturally everything on his body is white and tender, and a pair of plain hands seem to be soft and boneless.

"Come, sit down."

Gentleman Shushou gently pulled Yue Mingsheng into her arms and sat on her lap.

"sister……"

Yue Mingsheng's body was stiff, and the body underneath was also soft. She was afraid of crushing her.

And this is a gentleman's book, a superior emperor.

The end of the nose smelled the warm fragrance again, and the gentleman book put his hands on her hands, the other hand was around her waist, and the back was very tight, with almost no gap.

"Ming Sheng is so afraid of me?"

Jun Zishu leaned his head on Yue Mingsheng's neck and said with a smile in her ear.

"No...not afraid..."

"If you are not afraid, how can your voice tremble, if you are not afraid, why is your body so stiff?"

Yue Mingsheng swallowed, struggling in a place that Jun Zishu couldn't see.

She didn't know, this body didn't seem to belong to her anymore, her voice trembled unconsciously, and her body stiffened unconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you again."

"Ming Sheng, you are scared to sit on my lap. If you were to sit on this chair, wouldn't you cry?"

The voice of Jun Zishu teased Yue Mingsheng.

"sister!"

Yue Mingsheng gritted his teeth and turned his head to stare at Jun Zishu.

Jun Zishu laughed, she thought it was fun to molest the cute little cousin.