One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and for a while, all the ministers in the entire court were caused by the words of King Changwu and Hubu Shangshu Mingde, which caused a riot.

Lu Jue was under the court, quietly looking at Feng Yewu through the screen, his eyes were full of complicated colors.

seemed to understand his intentions, the breeze gradually rose, and just as the noisy voices of everyone gradually increased, the light veil that Feng Yewu and Lu Jue saw was also lifted.

looming, this sense of gain and loss is just like Lu Jue's heart at this moment.

For a few days, although everyone was discussing, they were never put on the table after all. Lu Jue walked in the palace in the past, how could he not have heard of it.

Although it was a rumor, it seemed to have a different taste in Lu Jue's heart. Or which can be selfless. Even if you can't talk to the person in front of you, it's not a kind of satisfaction to be with them all day long.

It's just Lu Jue's thoughts, where does Feng Yewu know.

"The minister thinks that now His Majesty is in the year of Taoli, and the establishment of the harem is not a trivial matter."

Feng Yewu looked at the group of courtiers in front of him, although his face was not obvious, the hatred in his eyes had gradually risen.

Chen Sinian saw Feng Yewu silent on the side, thinking that it should be acquiescence. After all, there were many civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty, and these people have been in the officialdom for many years, so how can they not understand their meaning.

After a long time, Feng Yewu spoke: "Thank you King Changwu for your kindness, then I don't know if you have any candidates?" ”

As soon as he heard Feng Yewu's words, Hubu Shangshu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the Changwu King on the side of the afterglow also showed joy.

"The minister thinks that since ancient times, the emperor has chosen concubines and rebuilt the harem, all of them have started from the official royal family. Now the descendants of all families are the same age as Your Majesty, I don't know what Your Majesty thinks? ”

Tobe Shangshu said that he was asking about the holy will, but his hand had already taken out a scroll from his long sleeve, obviously prepared.

"It seems that Lord Shangshu has been prepared for a long time."

Feng Yewu looked at what Hubu Shangshu took out from the cuffs of his robe, how could he not know what it was.

After getting Feng Yewu's eyes, Han Yue on the side hurriedly stepped forward respectfully, took down the scroll in the hand of the head of the household book, and presented it to Feng Yewu instead.

Just as Feng Yewu was looking at the scroll list, Lu Jue behind him felt a sense of chagrin in his heart.

I couldn't help laughing at myself, what kind of identity I was, the son of a criminal minister in the former dynasty, and the life of slavery with a guilty body.

Now Feng Yewu wants to rebuild the harem, and his background may have no hope. Thinking of this, Lu Jue was even more sad, but he didn't dare to leak a trace of sadness.

"The matter of rebuilding the harem is not something that can be decided in a word. I put this roster in solitary place for the time being, and I thought about it for a few days to make a decision. ”

On the roster, although it is a list of the sons of each family, Feng Yewu also knows that this is just that they want to better control themselves and install more eyeliner in the name of expanding the harem.

Although he knew it in his heart, Feng Yewu couldn't refuse.

Because of these days, she and Lu Jue have been in and out, I am afraid that they have already mastered the tongue by these people, and as for the fact that they have not brought it up yet, they are waiting for her to speak.

If they really refuse, then these people will inevitably involve Lu Jue.

Thinking of this, Feng Yewu seemed to see the smile in Chen Sinian's eyes, and he was afraid that he was waiting for his refusal.

Feng Yewu had already made a choice in a short period of time, and he had nothing to do about choosing a harem, but today he must not have a dispute with these people because of this matter.

After retiring from the court, Feng Yewu still returned to the dormitory as usual, accompanied by Lu Jue. It's just that he vaguely feels that Lu Jue seems to be dodging himself.

"Do you have any opinions on the matter of them choosing a harem today."

After Feng Yewu washed and changed clothes, a light yarn swayed, and sat quietly on the couch, holding the roster in one hand, looking at it with private playfulness, and asked Lu Jue who was standing at the door.

"Is Your Majesty asking the slave?"

It turned out that Han Yue had already dismissed him and his attendants, and there were only two people left in the entire dormitory at this moment.

Lu Jue stood straight outside the mahogany of the dormitory, his face was expressionless and his eyes were complicated, after hearing Feng Yewu's question, he only felt choked in his throat for a while, and he didn't dare to turn around to look at each other, so he had to reply in a daze.

"Is there anyone else here besides you?"

Feng Yewu was a little annoyed in her heart, and she didn't understand why Lu Jue was suddenly like this with herself, so her voice was even colder.

"Your Majesty is angry."

Feeling Feng Yewu's tone, Lu Jue hurriedly turned around and knelt down on it, just pressing his face deeply against the cold ground.

"Okay, Lone doesn't bother to be angry with you, you just talk about what you think."

Feng Yewu looked at Lu Jue, who was kneeling towards him, and only felt a little weak in his heart, so he just shook his hand and motioned for him to get up.

Lu Jue raised his head slightly, and saw Feng Yewu's tired face, but he mistakenly thought that she was tired of herself, and her heart was even more like ashes.

Although he got up, he still respectfully raised his hands and stood with his head down.

Lu Jue's series of actions obviously caused a gap with Feng Yewu, which really surprised Feng Yewu for a while.