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Murong Feng looked at the ministers who were already all chattering and ignoring his court, and the fire in his heart couldn't help but rise little by little, didn't he just agree to the proposal of the ministers, didn't he call the shots of this Xuanyang Kingdom, why can't he even control a decision!

There were constantly small sighs from the court hall into Murong Feng's ears, which made Murong Feng's mood even more anxious, so with a 'rattle', the dragon whisker of the golden dragon on the left side of the armrest of the dragon chair was forcibly broken off by Murong Feng.

The sound of the dragon's whiskers breaking was not loud or small, but it was just enough for everyone to hear, and in an instant, the entire hall was silent, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

"Xue Wen, come and tell me, is this Xuanyang my Xuanyang?"

Murong Feng looked at Xue Wen coldly, constantly playing with the dragon whisker that had just been broken off by him in his left hand, it seemed that if Xue Wen said something that made him unhappy, Xue Wen would have some parts on his body, and he would end up like that dragon whisker.

"Your Majesty, you're joking, Xuanyang is not yours, so who else can it be?" Jingyuan waited for Xue Wen to immediately kneel on the ground with a big gift of five bodies, and after knocking his head a few times, he smiled flatteringly, "Which mad thief in Xuanyang has eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard and dares to judge the sovereign of Xuanyang, and Weichen will arrest him and lock him up." ”

As soon as Xue Wen's words came out, the expression on Murong Feng's face became a little better, however, more than half of the officials in the entire court began to despise him, and Xue Wen, who could only wag his tail and beg for mercy, climbed up to the waiting position with his daughter, and was embarrassed to come out and be embarrassed.

That's right, Xue Wen's daughter Xue Erning is Murong Feng's favorite concubine today, when Murong Feng chose a concubine three years ago, Xue Wen, who claimed to be from a small place, not only sent his daughter to the dragon bed, but also said that the emperor's choice of concubine is a major matter related to the national situation, and he is willing to take out two thousand taels of gold to present to the emperor, saying that in this way, he will not need to use the money in the treasury.

Murong Feng was happy when he heard this, so he happily accepted Xue Erning and all the two thousand taels of gold, and also sealed Xue Wen as Jing Yuanhou, and even handed over the matter of choosing a concubine to him from the Ministry of Rites.

Therefore, Xue Wen and Xue Erning are now celebrities in Murong Feng's eyes.

"That is, Jing Yuan is waiting for you to understand my thoughts," Murong Feng let out a long sigh, feeling that being an emperor was really tiring, as if the fresh energy at the beginning, what was fair and honest, and what loved the people like a son, had completely ceased to exist.

"Hehe, as a courtier, you must understand the emperor's thoughts, we are all loyal servants of the emperor, no matter what, of course, the emperor is the main one."

Xue Wen replied with a respectful face, and the contemptuous gaze above the court continued to thicken and increase, even Cheng Fu couldn't stand it anymore, but Murong Feng enjoyed it extremely much.

"Please restore the emperor to the post of prime minister, find a good talent to be the prime minister, and help me Xuanyang prosper!" He Ming glanced at Xue Wen, and he was angry in his heart, why was this kind of guy who can only say beautiful things and wag his tail into the court?

"Please restore the emperor to the post of prime minister, find a good talent to be the prime minister, and help me Xuanyang prosper!"

After Li He returned to his hometown, the oldest and oldest official in the court was He Ming, so as soon as He Ming's words came out, more than half of the officials began to support He Ming, so Murong Feng's mood was not beautiful again.

"Enough, who is in charge of this Xuanyang Kingdom!"

Murong Feng roared again, and the golden dragon whisker in his hand also flew out, just inserting it on Xue Wen's official hat, which frightened Xue Wen immediately.

"Your Majesty, the first emperor once said, don't say that he is just a small official, even if he is the Son of Heaven, he is in his position and does not seek the people, so it is better to carry a hoe and go to farming!"

He Ming also lost his temper at this time, and he moved the first emperor out in a hurry, and every word was loud, as soon as these words came out, let alone a hundred civil and military officials, even Murong Feng himself was stunned.

"He Ming, you mean that I am not for the people, so I am not qualified to be the emperor, are you?"

Murong Feng's hand slapped on the dragon chair again, with a crisp 'click', another dragon whisker was also patted down, and quietly fell at Murong Feng's feet, this dragon chair was the royal family of the Murong family for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that today's kung fu for a while would be broken twice.

"Your Majesty, what does the old minister mean, the emperor knows best in his heart!" He Ming's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he even got into a fight with Murong Feng, and a few people around him had been quietly grabbing his sleeve and signaling him not to say any more.

Looking at the new emperor without the assistance of the prime minister, He Ming only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, as if he had been forcibly stripped off a piece of meat.

Previously, when the prime minister was still there, no matter what it was, the prime minister always dealt with everything in person, regardless of his advanced age, no matter how big or small, and even before Murong Feng thought about it, the prime minister had already dealt with it.

However, since the prime minister said goodbye, the new emperor's lack of ability to deal with state affairs has become more and more apparent, so that the people have begun to complain.

And the matter of reinstating the post of prime minister has been put on the agenda by the ministers more than once, but every time it has been rejected by Murong Feng in various unhappiness, looking at such a willful new emperor, He Ming couldn't help but feel a panic in his heart.

"He Ming, I see that you have lived enough, haven't you?"

Murong Feng stood up from the dragon chair angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed at He Ming hatefully, and his starry eyes were about to be burned with anger.

"If the emperor reinstates the post of prime minister, the old minister can live for another hundred years!"

He Ming's meaning is self-evident, if Murong Feng follows the advice to restore the post of prime minister and find a virtuous person to become his right and left hand, he He Ming can still do his best, even if he is desperate, he will be loyal to Xuanyang Country until he is old.

However, if the emperor still does not listen to the advice of loyalty, then even if his old bones are still alive, it is no different from dead.

"You ......"

Murong Feng was suddenly angry, and he was speechless for a while.

"He Shangshu, aren't you sincerely looking for the emperor's pleasure, what the emperor doesn't like, why do you all have to force the emperor to do it!"

Xue Wen finally raised his head, with a trembling golden dragon whisker on his head, looking at He Ming, who was already looking at death as if he were at home, his face was full of reproach and distress, of course, it was He Ming who was blamed, and Murong Feng was distressed.

"Xue Wen, you old puppet, shut up......"

"Enough He Ming, you get out of here!"

Speaking in unison, the audience was silent, He Ming looked at Murong Feng who was furious, and suddenly, his originally straight back stepped down, and then, he walked out of the hall in despair.

He thought, the so-called rivers are declining, that's what it means.