The next morning, Wang Jian woke up.

Without disturbing the five sleeping women, they landed gently.

After drinking a few sips of bone broth, he began to practice "Qingjiao Jin".

It didn't stop until around seven o'clock, when someone woke up.

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as Empress Xiao woke up, she saw Wang Jian wearing a single coat, and hurriedly snorted softly.

She hurriedly got up, but found that there were still four maidservants in the dragon bed.

A flash of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she quickly recovered.

Yang Guang was such a person, she was not surprised at all, not to mention that Yang Guang last night made her extremely satisfied and gave her a completely different feeling.

The only thing she was dissatisfied with was that these four maidservants were not qualified to sleep here.

But since it was Yang Guang's meaning, she naturally didn't want to say much.

The relationship between the two is actually very good, but in recent years, Yang Guang has a short temper and even brutality, which has affected it.

But after last night's exchange, I feel like I've recovered again.

This is where she is very happy, and naturally she will not disagree with Yang Guang in vain.

"But I'm arguing with the Queen?"

Empress Xiao shook her head: "No, it's the concubine who has slept enough." ”

"Your Majesty! Empress! ”

"Slaves should be damned!"

The four maids didn't sleep very peacefully, after all, it was a dragon bed, if it wasn't for Wang Jian's request, where would they dare to come up.

Now that he found that he woke up later than the emperor and empress, he quickly knelt on the bed.

"No, flat, wait for me and the queen to dress."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The four palace maids were overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and didn't care about the messy clothes on their bodies, and hurriedly served the two of them to dress.

Empress Xiao was surprised, Yang Guang was completely different in her eyes at this moment, and he had such a gentle temper.

She didn't know why, but she wasn't going to ask.

Isn't it death to find out the emperor's secrets?

She is also past the age of being pampered and coquettish, and it is enough to occasionally get Yang Guang's care.

Daye Palace, the empty hall has long been crowded, and it is very lively.

The officials exchanged words and ears, and some of them were even more impatient.

It was more than four o'clock, but until now, the emperor's figure has not arrived.

Seeing that the sky is already bright, when is this the end?

"Lord Yu, can Your Majesty say when will the court be discussed?"

Yu Shiji looked at Pei Qiantong, the general discussion doctor who came to his side, and said with a smile: "This is Your Majesty's freedom, how can we be qualified to make decisions for Your Majesty?" ”

"Lord Yu is still with His Majesty, and Du Shangshu and others are not young, so standing like this is also tormenting."

Yu Shiji glanced at Du Guo, the indifferent Shangshu of the Ministry of Works, not far away, stared at Pei Qiantong, and sneered.

This Pei Qiantong thought that he was the confidant of the chief manager Yu Wenhe, so he didn't take himself as an internal history servant in his eyes, and he actually dared to ask in front of the public, and even ridiculed Du Guo.

I really don't know what to say, and his heart is full of hatred.

"The emperor has arrived!"

At this moment, the shrill voice of the eunuch came, and immediately the scattered hall quickly divided into four columns and stood, neat and quiet, obviously well-trained.

Wang Jianlong walked and sat on the dragon chair, almost lifting Erlang's legs.

"Long live my emperor!"

looked at the people at their feet bowed and saluted, and waved casually: "Flat!" ”

"Emperor Xie!"

Before the Ming Dynasty, kneeling was not prevalent in the upper dynasty, unless there were solemn occasions such as the new emperor ascending the throne, the emperor being mad, and so on.

"Zhong Aiqing has been waiting for a long time, and I am deeply disturbed."

Wang Jian's words surprised everyone present, when did the emperor feel deeply uneasy?

"Going to court at midnight every day is a torment for Zhong Aiqing, and it also can't sleep steadily, which affects the spirit of the second day. I have decided that in the future, the daily court time will be changed to the time of the court. ”

It was between 9 and 11 o'clock, and I felt that this was the right time to go to work.

As soon as Wang Jian's words were finished, they immediately caused an uproar.

There were even older officials who shouted sadly: "Your Majesty, the law of the ancestors cannot be violated!" ”

Wang Jian waved his hand and said very casually: "Okay, it's such a happy decision." ”

This is very Yang Guang, since the system wants him to do things according to Yang Guang's character, then do it.

In his opinion, Yang Guang's character is domineering, ambitious but too anxious, so he has caused the situation that is now embattled.

He, Wang Jian, is not a person in a hurry, and even if he can paddle, he will paddle as much as possible.

It's different now, but I don't plan to change too much, just take it slowly.

As for domineering and arbitrary, it should be maintained.

Now there is no one who can be trusted, and if he doesn't make his own decisions, is he still waiting for others to push him into the abyss step by step?

He decided so, although there were still officials who were dissatisfied, but they still didn't dare to say more.

The emperor's mood looks good today, but they will not forget the colleagues who were directly dragged out and beheaded a few days ago.

"Where is Du Guo Aiqing?"

Du Guo, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, stepped forward: "The minister is here!" ”

"I heard that your grandson is smart and knowledgeable, and he is the talent of Wang Zuozhi!"

Du Guo's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty's words are serious, how can Keming be virtuous!" ”

Wang Jian waved his hand: "Okay, shut up for me." Since it is Wang Zuozhi's talent, I naturally have to cultivate it well. Let him enter Shangshu Province and be Zuo Shilang! ”

Wang Jian's words made the people under his feet tremble, and even Du Guo and Bai Xu were trembling violently.

This is Shangshu Province, the central institution, and in the future it will be the Government Affairs Yuan. It has six departments, including the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Rites, and is the emperor's right-hand man.

Although he is only Zuo Shilang, unlike the squire of later generations, he is just an errand runner and has no management power, but he can be regarded as really entering the emperor's field of vision.

It is conceivable that the future of Du Ruhui is limitless.

"Your Majesty, no!"

At that moment, someone suddenly shouted.

Wang Jian followed the sound and saw a middle-aged thin man who was quickly coming out of the ranks.

"Your Majesty must not, how can Du Ruhui be virtuous, such a step to the sky, the ministers are afraid of causing dissatisfaction among the officials."

"Who are you?"

Wang Jian's gaze suddenly turned cold, staring at the other party coldly.

Although his strength is limited, his momentum is still there.

The extraordinary momentum enveloped the entire Great Cause Palace, making the entire palace shrouded in a layer of terrifying pressure.

Among the hundred officials, Dugusheng, Sima Dejiao and other masters were shocked, and they all looked at Wang Jian in disbelief.

They knew that Yang Guang was very powerful in the past, and led the army to level Nanchen. It was not a small country, but a powerful country with an army of 500,000 troops.

At that time, Yang Guang was very strong, and he could even be called promising.

However, when he later ascended to the throne, he was infected with wine and decayed by force.

But he never expected that he could suddenly burst out with such a terrifying coercion. In fact, they can't judge whether this is the coercion of strength or the majesty of the throne, but at least it shows that this emperor should not be underestimated.

"Minister Pei Qiantong, see my emperor."

"Pei Qiantong, are you guilty?"

"Your Majesty, the minister is dedicated to the public ......"

Pei Qiantong was dumbfounded, thinking that the emperor was in a good mood, so he showed a sense of existence. But now, stupid.