Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Liu Bichen looked at the arrogant woman on the throne. If the gentleman was not arguing for him, and listened to others, he might also think that this was a completely hopeless and faint tyrant.

But this is not the case. Liu Bichen knew that he might have been labeled as a Ning Chen, but it didn't matter, time would prove a lot of things. All he had to do was not let the emperor on the dragon chair disappointed.

Facing the courtier's bitter pleading, Jun Zishu rubbed his forehead.

These people are all acting sects. People who know they really think they are working hard for her and this dynasty. They are not afraid that their own interests will be eroded. Liu Bichen's position has threatened them seriously.

Because she didn't have to take into account the wishes of the courtiers, she directly kicked the person who was in that position and arranged it to another position. Some people began to worry.

Although there is no obvious factional distinction, because there is no direct line of princes and kings, there is also a lot of collusion between party members.

"The minister thinks that your majesty is doing the right thing. This country is originally your majesty's country. It is your majesty's right to appoint talents. How can you allow others to point your finger? I'm afraid that you can't tolerate people who are more talented than yourself."

Chen Bai looked upright and awe-inspiring, and he wanted to laugh in his heart when he read the book of gentlemen.

The one who can't tolerate someone who is more talented than himself dangling in front of him is the first treacherous nephew who speaks.

The reason why Junzishu hasn't kicked such people out is because Junzishu needs such people to follow her.

Although Chen Bai didn't have the power to govern the world, his long-sleeved dance skills were impressive.

"Good, Aiqing makes sense."

"His Majesty!"

The situation on the field has been divided into three levels. On the one hand, he has his own abacus in his heart, interspersed with some loyal veterans, who believe that the emperor should not do as he pleases. If there is such a precedent, wouldn’t the emperor be able to do anything like this? In the case of circumstance, put the people you feel like to the center of power, then this dynasty will be over sooner or later. In short, the central point is that Liu Bichen cannot be allowed to stay in that position.

On the other side is the proprietorship led by Chen Bai. The emperor is right. The emperor’s orders must not be wrong. Everyone is the emperor’s courtiers. Of course, we must listen to the emperor’s words. Otherwise, what are you doing here? If you are not obedient, just get out.

On the other side, there are onlookers who are neutral, a little clumsy, and some are veterans with unclear attitudes. They feel that Liu Bichen's talents can indeed stay in that position, but when he speaks, he feels like being with the traitorous officials. Don't speak, keep onlookers.

Liu Bichen is obviously the center of the topic, but he is there as if he is out of the picture. He will be attacked when he speaks, and he will be dragged in if he does not speak. So he simply shut up and looks like'I will listen to your majesty'.

"Enough, what is it like to be noisy all day long, my fate will not be taken back."

"The minister was ordered by the first emperor to be loyal all his life. I see the pain of the king today, and the above is unsustainable. Please stop it today, otherwise the minister is willing to remonstrate with blood!"

A minister stood up and said something loud and loud.

The temple was silent, looking at each other.

Jun Zishu really hates this scene of persecuting the emperor with death, especially when she is the emperor.

Xiao Huaxian, give me his information.

[Okay, right now. 】

The information was sent to Junzishu's mind, and he looked through it carefully and found that this was really a loyal courtier, which meant that he might really be bloodied on the spot.

The gentleman read the information, but everyone thought she was thinking silently.

Liu Bichen's heart was raised unconsciously, what would the emperor do?

"I know that Master Wu is loyal, so the anger is still there. I say that Master Wu, I will not do what I do today. I am sincere and dizzy. But the day before the emperor’s dream, I felt so sharp that I wanted good governance. Master Wu, please give me. When I was young, I was also with Liu Qing. Liu Qing's writing was very good. His father was also quite talented. He also worked with Mr. Wu. Wu Qing also had something to see and hear. Don't be annoyed, and don't force you to die."

The gentleman considered these words again and again, his expression relaxed, and he did not seem to be angry, not the same as his arrogant appearance just now.

If you change someone with a different mindset, Jun Zishu will let him hit him, and he will never die. It just happens to be a deterrent to others, but this Master Wu can’t do it. He is old and loyal to two dynasties, so he’s dead. It's too unreasonable, and it will chill his students and the courtiers who have the idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor.

Junzishu analyzed its pros and cons and decided to appease it.

It's best to use the Xianhuang as a pretense. The ancient superstition is also good, saying that he was awakened by his father's dream, and then he suddenly realized that many people would still believe this, and Mr. Wu, who was just about to be admonished, believed it.

The old man with white beard and flowers, knelt down excitedly.

"Your Majesty is like a desire, it is the blessing of the world, the current ministers are moving, the emperor still remembers the old ministers, it is the glory of the old ministers, if your majesty can govern well, it is the blessing of the world."

It can be said that I am very pleased, and the old tears are running.

"Master Wu, please."

The eyes of Jun Zishu were swept in front of everyone. Some looked at her, while others lowered their heads.

"Do all the Aiqing still have a book?"

"The minister has the book to play."

"quasi."

"Your Majesty, the minister heard that you dismissed all the men in the harem yesterday, is it true?"

"It's true. There are also many sons in your family who were brought into the palace when I was ridiculous. Now I let them go. They can do whatever they want. If they are talented, they will wait for the imperial examination and take the exam. The men will have a great time. Should serve the country, I will not let them wander in the harem."

Whispering underneath, the emperor is more than just changing too fast, it is almost the same as changing a person.

"But your majesty doesn't have to over-correct. The harem must not be unmanned. You still need a few people to fill in, extend the heirs, open the branches and loose the leaves, it means that the veins are solid and thin, your majesty is careful."

Prince, this is also an important place that everyone pays attention to.

In fact, if you want this throne, you don't have to usurp the throne. If you let the female emperor give birth to her own people or her own children, then ascending to the throne with her own people does not mean the same thing?

Everyone was also suspicious. The emperor had accepted so many men into the palace, how come his stomach is still moving. It has been a few years now, which is so strange.

It's not that no one doubts whether the emperor has been drugged, otherwise how can so many men not get pregnant according to her level of obscenity.

The gentleman chuckled with his chin, but there was not much pleasure in the ridiculousness.

"I look at you, and I find it very interesting. I used to recruit people into the palace. You played so diligently one by one. I sent people out of the palace. You have to say that it is enough to take care of the things in the previous dynasty. My personal affairs are not your turn to point fingers."

"But your Majesty, Dragon Son..."

"What I said just now, did Master Qian didn't hear you? If you have a bad ear, resign as soon as possible and go home to recuperate."

Jun Zi Shu was already a little angry, the adult did not dare to speak any more, and silently returned to the line.

Master Wu felt that the emperor was doing the right thing. The emperor finally did not indulge in beauty and planned to rise up, fill the harem, give birth to any children, and talk about it in two years. This group of colleagues is really annoying, although your Majesty was ridiculous before. Some, but now we are working hard to change it, and the courtiers persuade them to persuade them to look like.

Then someone played some state affairs, and the gentleman book discussed with them, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

The gentleman's book today appeased the old official and participated in the discussion, which has shaken the hearts of some loyal and deviated people.

Jun Zi Shu feels that, fortunately, the ancients were more stubborn and valued bloodlines. The original owner didn't do anything irritating and complaining. It wouldn't make everyone scream. It's relatively easy to rule, and it's not very tricky.

The only thing that Junzishu has to worry about is when Chu Meng will revolt. Chu Meng has some northwest military symbols in his hand. If he is ready, he can stand on his own as a king, but Junzishu knows that he will not be so impulsive.

The unjustified rebellion will be cast aside by the world.

The most important thing is that Chu Meng's power is not that big yet, big enough to rewrite history.

After eating breakfast, Yue Mingsheng smiled and talked to Jun Zishu about the early days of Jun Zishu.

"I heard that the emperor shook the group of people in the court today?"

"Sister is so well informed?"

"Some people have been put in, they have been sorted into a book, and I will look at the emperor later."

Yue Mingsheng's smile gradually condensed, she would have felt panic in the past, but now she can barely suppress that mood.

The emperor said that she should believe that she dotes on her.

"Ok."

That's what Jun Zishu asked. With no other thoughts, Yue Mingsheng breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her reaction dull, with a brighter smile on her face.

"Master Wu is going to admonish him to death, and he is considered to have done his best for me to hear people. I can't let him really die on the Golden Temple."

"The emperor is kind."

Jun Zishu was used to Yue Mingsheng's sweetness, and took her to the Imperial Study Room with her.

The pile of zhezi is divided into two parts, one pile is reserved for myself, the other pile is for Yue Mingsheng, let her help to deal with it.

Yue Mingsheng's handwriting can be imitated exactly the same, whether it is from the original owner or the current gentleman book, it can be written very imaginatively. When you see it, you can distinguish it for a while.

The incense was lit in the temple, the windows were open, and the wind blew in from outside, shaking the hair of the gentleman's book slightly.

The gentleman changed heavy clothes and heavy crowns, and put on a light dress. The hair was not tied tightly, and it dropped a little on the side of his face.

Yue Mingsheng raised his head, just in time to see Jun Zishu combing the hair on the sideburns behind his ears, revealing the white earlobes and neck.

An action that couldn't be more ordinary, Yue Mingsheng felt very beautiful.

If you want to use words to express Yue Mingsheng’s thoughts at this time, it is probably...

The spring scenery, summer flowers, autumn leaves, winter snow that I have seen in my life are not as good as Qing.