Guan Xiao is a real person, otherwise he would not have written his imaginary emperor's private affairs as a song to succeed the emperor.

You must know that ordinary courtiers need to go through a lot of procedures if they want to talk to the leader of the Ming Empire. At the very least, you have to go through the cabinet and the inner court. In this way, at least three people had to be dealt with before the emperor saw it.

Sarcastically about the emperor's impotence, or shouted in front of at least three people, in this case, he still thought that the emperor who gave birth to a son would reward himself, how big should this really be.

Zhu Hou looked at Guan Yu, who was waiting for a promotion and a fortune, and was a little funny. He probably knew the virtues of the courtiers of the Ming Dynasty, but there must not be a few such strange things in the history of the Ming Dynasty.

Do you want to kill him? Zhu Houzhao's mind kept echoing such a thought.

At the same time, the villain in the left ear is also roaring vigorously, kill Guan Xiao! Kill the Guan! The courtiers are in charge of the emperor's private life, and they must not make such an opening!

But the villain in the right ear also said, although the matter of being suspected of impotence is unbearable to anyone, but you have to pay attention to our identity, we are the emperor. The prime minister still has a boat in his belly, and he is not even more powerful as an emperor******** After thinking about it for a while, in line with the mind of the Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestors for those who concentrate power, and even more for the sake of the milk of his daughters-in-law, Zhu Houzhao quickly had an idea.

"Guan Aiqing, I've bothered you for my affairs." Zhu Houzhao smiled faintly.

Guan Yu was immediately grateful, and the news from the street stalls and roadside clubs finally paid off, and he hurriedly said: "It's all the duty of a courtier, and the minister doesn't dare to take credit."

Zhu Houzhao almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, when did peeping into the emperor's private life become the duty of the imperial history. Where the fuck have you ever seen the discipline committee member in the class in charge of the head teacher?

This head can't be opened, otherwise which wife will you sleep with in the future, and how long will you do it, these private things will be monitored by the paparazzi of the imperial history, and they won't let people live?

"I remember that the duty of the imperial history is to supervise the discipline of hundreds of officials, right? Just do your own duties, what do you do with the work of the servants? There are no idlers in the palace. Zhu Houzhao waved his hand.

It's out of bounds! Sweat immediately flowed from Guan Yun's forehead, he was also ******, although the emperor said it kindly, but the beating in it was self-evident.

"The emperor, the emperor, the ministers, ......" Guan Yu can't say completely, offending the emperor may spare him because of his broad-mindedness, but those yin and yang people who are very small because they lack something are not easy to say.

"Your Majesty." The silent Yang Lao spoke, he was reminding Zhu Houzhao. Liu Jin's eunuch and the vast number of civil officials are still vividly in their minds, but they can no longer provoke a fight between the outer court and the inner court.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly showed a strange smile to Lao Yang, and then said to the sweaty Guan Yu: "The military household is responsible for fighting, the farmer is responsible for farming, and the rules left by the ancestors cannot be destroyed by you."

Guan Yu was almost scared, he had thought about the consequences, but he had never thought that the consequences would be so serious.

"Weichen knows that he is wrong...... "Guan Yu bowed his head lower, he still wants a fart reward like this, and he is thankful that he can get off work safely.

Zhu Houzhao stood up and walked in front of Guan Yu. He played with a crystal clear glass vial in his hand, put it in front of Guan Yu and said, "Don't be afraid, if you don't pursue it, you will take it as your brother's concern." So for this love, I still want to reward you, come, take this down. ”

"Your Majesty, there is a mistake in managing it, but the sin is not to death!" Seeing the emperor's movements, several ministers suddenly shouted, as if they let go of my brother and rushed at me.