Chapter 391: The Empress's Harem Rule 18

Now that Yuzhu's identity has been figured out, he can be pulled down and beheaded.

Fu Sang shook his head and said, "It's still useful to keep him for the time being, has the imperial doctor developed an antidote pill?" ”

"The imperial doctor has already researched the antidote prescription, and he will make a pill and send it over soon."

Fusang answered faintly, walked to the window, and opened the window to look outside.

"What has happened in the DPRK and China in the past few days?"

Lianxiang thought for a while and said, "No." ”

Fusang put his hand on the window lattice and looked at the Qionglou in the distance.

The harem has set the rules, and the little obedient will watch the management, and now he is going to fight the former dynasty.

"Inform the courtiers that tomorrow I will go to the court."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The courtiers were surprised that the empress had come to court.

After all, the empress is obsessed with lust and has never managed the government, and everything is handled by the queen.

I didn't expect the empress to go to court, but what can she do with a 'straw bag' who doesn't know anything?

The ministers only pretended to be Fusang.

Fu Sang met Jiang Linxian on the way to the upper court.

Since the original owner did not go to court before, the queen replaced her every morning court, placing a screen like a regent to block it, and a table and chair were set up not far from the dragon chair.

Fusang greeted with a smile: "Morning." ”

Jiang Linxian was also surprised when she knew that she was going to the court, and bowed her head lightly: "Your Majesty." ”

The ministers were already waiting in the main hall.

Jiang Linxian stepped into the back of the screen and sat down, Fu Sang walked to the dragon chair, sat down with a good demeanor, and put his hands in front of him.

The courtiers' eyes fell on the empress's face.

The foundation of the emperor's family is good, even if the empress is notorious, just looking at her appearance is extremely attractive.

Such a delicate empress who can only indulge in glamour vocal music, even if she comes to the court, can she understand what the minister reports?

Fusan looked to the side.

The little obedient sat upright and elegant, looking straight ahead without moving.

The breezy and moon-like boy is really pleasing to the eye.

As if sensing her scrutinizing gaze, the handsome young man turned his face slightly and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty." ”

Fusang retracted his gaze in disguise and looked at the ministers in the court.

The ministers began to deliberate.

How to deal with the flooding in the southwest county and who should be sent? How much more money will be given?

Fusang listened for a long time, and then said in a deep voice: "According to the ministers, the flood in the southwest county town has not only not been controlled, but has become more and more serious? ”

The ministers were silent for a moment, and they all looked up at the empress.

An old minister walked out and gave a name.

Fu Sang frowned slightly, his tone was a little stern, and said, "I know that Yang Shilang is your niece, but some time ago, I heard that she was making trouble in Kyoto.

Zeng Qiang failed to rob the son of the Liu family, but his head was broken. ”

"I still remember that Yang Shilang seems to have been punished by the queen for losing the treasury silver."

"What? Have you found out the lost treasury silver? ”

As soon as these words came out, the old minister couldn't hold his face, and suddenly showed a look of shame.

The empress has never cared about political affairs, but she knows so much about the affairs of Beijing.

The whereabouts of the treasury silver have not yet been found, which really makes people wonder whether it was lost or whether the minister had embezzled it alone.

If such a person is sent to provide relief for the disaster, I am afraid that the treasury will be lost again, and the courtiers who lack virtue will not be loved by the people.

Fusang's delicate face carries the majesty of the superior, and the momentum of the emperor suppresses the ministers.

There was silence in the hall, and cold sweat broke out behind the courtiers.

In the end, it was Jiang Linxian who broke the silence.