Three years of the Apocalypse.

This is the third year of the accession of the little emperor of Yasukuni.

According to the regulations on the national funeral, the little emperor has passed the national funeral period.

In the court, An Yi sat in the highest position with his eyes blank, and Zhao Gonggong stood a little far away from her, quietly lowering his head, looking very respectful.

And under this court, there are many ministers of Yasukuni, led by Qin Miao and Qu Yu.

An Yi looked impatient, and a group of ministers were reporting on state affairs one by one below.

They all knew that everyone here could understand something, but only the young man sitting at the top couldn't understand it at all, but everyone still pretended to finish all the state affairs.

Every time he said something, An Yi nodded impatiently.

Only the people below are talking with relish.

After a long time, the ministers finally finished speaking.

An Yi asked impatiently, "Is there anything else?" ”

The people below looked at each other, as if they wanted to say something, but no one stood up to speak.

An Yi was about to wave his hand and retreat away, but saw Qu Yu stand up at this time.

All the ministers, including Qin Miao, and An Yi's attention was immediately shifted to Qu Yu.

Qu Yu stood in the center of the court, saluted An Yi respectfully, and said, "Tell the emperor, the three-year period has arrived, and the national mourning period has passed, should the emperor consider enriching the harem?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the ministers in the court began to whisper to the people next to him.

It seems that this is indeed the case.

When the little emperor succeeded to the throne, he was young, and because he was in the period of national mourning, everyone avoided talking about this matter.

At this time, the emperor is already fifteen, and the national mourning period has passed, that is to say, the emperor should indeed enrich the harem.

Qu Yu looked at the young man in the high place with a smile on his face.

After discussion, the ministers also had an expression of approval, and they all responded to Qu Yu's proposal.

There are some ministers here, and they do have daughters in their own families.

However, everyone knows that the second lady of this Qu Mansion had already moved into the Shuying Hall three years ago.

Although it can't be compared with this composer, such a choice is undoubtedly a good way out for his daughter.

So, when Qu Yu proposed it, no one objected.

When An Yi heard this proposal, he touched his head, and it seemed that he didn't understand what Qu Yu was going to do for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Gonggong reminded him on the side.

"Your Majesty, Xiangye is going to give you a concubine."

"What is a concubine?" An Yihu asked suspiciously.

Those gentlemen who taught didn't even teach him.

It may also be that you can't remember, and you often forget what happened the day before.

It seems that he never remembers anything except his sister.

At first, when they talked to him, he scolded them, but later, they told him that he had scolded many times.

Gonggong Zhao still maintained a smile on his face, he had long been accustomed to the emperor's current appearance.

Being able to stay by the emperor's side for so long depends on a lot of patience.

Zhao Gonggong lowered his voice and attached it to An Yi's ear and said, "It's that you can be with Second Miss every day." ”

Gonggong Zhao knew that he couldn't explain it, so he simply moved out the song Nianying.

This time, An Yi seemed to really understand, and after being stunned for a while, he looked like he suddenly realized.

"I see." An Yi replied in a low voice.

An Yi turned his head and smiled at the ministers in the audience.

Qu Yu bowed respectfully and said, "The minister proposes that the Ministry of Rites Shangshu be in charge, and from now on, within seven days, young women will be consulted from Yasukuni, and after layers of selection, the harem will be filled." ”

An Yi didn't understand what he meant, but Gonggong Zhao had already explained it to him just now, so he had to nod casually.

Qu Yu's face instantly overflowed.

And Qin Miao was standing beside him with a black face at this time.

Regarding the emperor's filling of the harem, there is indeed nothing to blame, but I don't know what kind of heart this Qu Yu has.

However, the two of them have been fighting with each other for so long, and he can still guess a few points about Qu Yu's thoughts.

It's just that in this situation, he can't deny it.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu was originally standing in a relatively backward position, but when he heard Qu Yu mention his name, he immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "The minister accepts the order." ”

An Yi nodded, indicating that he understood.

Anyway, he doesn't understand, and he doesn't know how to do it, these people can do whatever they like, it's his business.

Thinking like this, An Yi waved his hand a little impatiently, wanting to retreat.

The ministers below no longer embarrassed him, and one by one they also bowed and retired, leaving this huge court in order.

Qu Yu and Qin Miao walked behind.

Qu Yu also deliberately approached that Qin Miao, walked forward with him, turned his head slightly, and smiled at Qin Miao.

Qin Miao snorted, turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to Qu Yu at all.

Qu Yu was not angry, laughed and sped up, walked out of the door, and walked to the carriage back to his house.

Qin Mansion.

Qin Miao sat helplessly in the main hall.

Qin Feng rushed in angrily.

"Qu Yu, this old horseman." Qin Feng said angrily, and while taking off his official hat, the maid next to him immediately stepped forward and caught the official hat tremblingly.

Qin Feng didn't feel like he was in one place, and sat on the chair next to him.

And Qin Miao didn't even want to look at him more.

Qin Feng was angry with himself for a while, and said, "Dad, can you bear this matter?" I can't take it anymore anyway. ”

Qin Miao was still silent, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "What if you can't bear it?" ”

"Qu Yu clearly wants to control the little emperor in this matter." Qin Feng angrily picked up a tea cup on the table next to him, and was about to fall down, but the maid looked anxiously, but she didn't dare to stop it.

Qin Miao turned his head and glared at him, Qin Feng awkwardly hung his hand in the air, and after pondering for a moment, he gently put down the teacup.

The poor teacup escaped the fate of being smashed.

"Dad, I can't bear it." Qin Feng said a little helplessly.

Qin Miao still didn't reply, and after Qin Feng stayed for a while, he walked out of the door with a sad face, and didn't say a word to that Qin Miao anymore.

If he didn't even want to say a word, why did he have to talk to him so much?

Qin Feng threw his sleeves away angrily, and the maid who had caught his official hat before immediately followed Qin Feng with his official hat.

Sure enough, Qin Feng didn't go anywhere else, but walked straight back to his own room.

The maid trotted in with her.

Behind the screen, there was the tall, strong, and grumpy man.

Qin Feng glanced at the maid and said through the screen: "Come in and change my clothes." ”

Why is it silent