On the first day of his ascension to the throne, Meng Hui was as busy as a spinning top that could not be stopped. After sending Shang Yun away, she met with several important officials of the previous dynasty, finalized the date of the emperor's burial, and conveyed the will to pack the harem personnel and send them to the palace.

The most important thing is that at the risk of being sprayed by a few civil officials, on the grounds that it is not suitable to work and waste money when he has just ascended the throne, he rejected the proposal to choose the royal husband and fill the harem.

Meng Hui also took the opportunity to test the tone of several senior officials, and determined that these people who did not belong to the same camp did not mind releasing Jiang Xi from prison. So she decided to give amnesty to the world and fish out the people first, no matter whether they can be reused in the future, at least they can calm down the small grievances of the Jiang family.

There are many big families that Ji Jin has offended, in addition to the Jiang family, the Yao family and the Ru family are all looking forward to her death.

What made Meng Hui most speechless was that these families were all subjected to a series of political blows because they advised Ji Jin not to favor the prince who forgot the dust.

"Ji Jin forgets things quite well, I don't remember any of the mess I made, and I feel that I died very wronged and wronged......"

As soon as Meng Hui thought of the boy who forgot the dust, the four big words "red face and troubled water" automatically popped up in his mind. "It's not easy for this person to get to the palace, it's too cheap for him. The chaos within the court was, in the final analysis, because of him, otherwise Ji Jin would not have been so hateful. ”

The prince must have malicious intentions towards the eldest concubine, and the identity of the fine work is so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious. With the same appearance and temperament as Jiang Wuchen, he repeatedly bewitched the emperor not to make pre-war preparations, so that the eldest concubine lost the opportunity to get out of the predicament again and again, and fell into the current dilemma.

As the culprit of the country, you can't just retire easily. Meng Hui turned his mind and came up with a brilliant idea. Whoever hates him the most, who will deal with it himself!

"Someone!" Meng Hui shouted at the waiter not far away, and immediately a young waiter with clear eyebrows stepped forward. "Go and tell the prince of forgotten dust that he doesn't have to go to the palace to stay in the palace, I have other arrangements."

"Yes!" The young man respectfully withdrew from the inner hall and trotted all the way towards the palace of the prince who forgot the dust.

By the time the little boy returned gasping for breath and told him that the matter had been ordered, the sky outside had already sunk, and the dark blue and black sky was full of stars, indicating that tomorrow would be another sunny day.

Meng Hui was sure that there was nothing urgent to do today, so he got up and went to the dormitory to wash.

Before she began to undress, she didn't know where to get out of a few bewitching little teenagers, with charming eyes like silk, all of them looked like they were willing to dedicate themselves, so frightened that she hurriedly asked them to retreat with a straight face, and finally kept their innocence.

"Where did the demons come from, do I look like someone who is addicted to beauty?" Meng Hui soaked in the wooden barrel, holding her little heart, thinking that it would be better to come to this kind of thing a few times.

After taking a hurried bath and combing his hair, Meng Hui lay down on the newly changed bed in a nightgown embroidered with a divine bird. Perhaps it was because her body was tired for a day and a night, and as soon as she hit her head on the pillow, she fell asleep, and in a daze, came to the familiar darkness.

"Huh?" Meng Hui swept around, but he didn't see Ji Luan's soul. "What's going on? What's the situation? What about the soul? When she was outside, she clearly sensed that there were souls inside, but they were fainter than those before.

"Master Meng, I'm here." A voice came from very close distance, sounding weak and a little frightened.

Meng turned his head to look around, and his thoughts also extended in all directions, but he still couldn't find the soul that made the sound. "Jiluan, can you see me?"

"Yes. My father once said that my soul was weak, but the soul of an adult was too strong for me to appear. She was timid, and she seemed to be a little farther away from the voice, but she still couldn't show her soul.

"Forget it, don't try it, just like that, it's the same for communication." Meng Hui waved her hand to ask Ji Luan not to try again, her soul became a lot stronger after she advanced, and she happened to meet people with weak souls by nature, most of which forced others to be weaker.

"You should have seen it, Qikang let you succeed to the throne as the empress. But I'll have to borrow your body and help your mother do something before leaving. Is there anything you've been thinking about doing lately? Want to give orders? If it doesn't conflict with my mission, I'll help you do it. ”

Every time Meng Hui borrowed someone's body, he would be willing to help the original owner with some small favors, and this time was naturally no exception.

Who knew that Ji Luan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said with a cry: "I want to ask the adults to kill my soul." ”

"Huh?!" Meng Hui's eyes widened as he looked in the direction where the voice came from in the darkness, a little unable to believe his ears. "What's wrong with you? I'm really just using your body and I'm sure I'll give it back to you as quickly as possible. ”

Meng Hui did not dare to guarantee that he would return it to her in March or May, and the two tasks of "keeping the imperial power of the Ji family" and "stabilizing the foreign strife" were very difficult, and it might take several years. She thought that Ji Luan was afraid that her body would be forcibly occupied forever, so she had to promise to do her best to complete the task quickly.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely arrange things clearly when I leave, so that you can easily deal with everything as soon as you get home, okay? You are sixteen years old, and when you are twenty-two or thirteen, I will give you my body back. "After five or six years of hard work, there should be a result no matter what.

Ji Jin was already twenty-five years old when he ascended the throne, and it was not too late for Ji Luan to really sit on the throne at the age of twenty-two or three.

Who knew that hearing this assurance, Ji Luan actually sobbed. "Woooooooooo......oo Kill me, sir! I really don't want to be an empress! I never wanted to fight for the throne! I wanted to wait until the eldest sister ascended the throne, and I was demoted to a commoner for a favor, and I took my father to live among the people......"

Meng Hui was speechless for a while. "Then you don't have to die! In this way, I will heal the country for you, and then I will abdicate and make way for Xian, help you leave the palace with your father, and then return your body to you, how about it? ”

I thought that Ji Luan would agree this time, but I didn't expect her to cry and refuse to agree, and only thought about begging for death.

"Please, my lord, kill my soul, I have long had no nostalgia for the world, and when I see my adult today, I know that there must be another opportunity after death, even if I lose my memory and escape directly into the next life, it is much better than being a royal woman!"

Ji Luan's tone became more and more firm, and more and more calm, obviously after careful consideration.

"The only thing I can't worry about is my father, but there are adults here, and I think my father will live well in the palace in the future. Even if it ......" she paused at this point, and was silent for a long time before she continued, "Your Excellency has the talent to govern the country, and you are entrusted by the mother and the emperor, why not do it to the end and lead the eldest concubine to prosperity?" ”

"Uh......" Meng Hui was so convinced, he didn't expect Ji Luan to figure out everything after death, and he just wanted to seek quick death and reincarnation, and he couldn't persuade him!