Chapter 223: I Played the Emperor in the Harem (37)

When the little emperor of the deceased was satisfied, he and the prime minister talked intimately by the edge of Xiaoyun Pond, and the five princes fluttered desperately in the icy pool alone.

When he saw that he was about to sink to the bottom, Ye Chuijin sneered and signaled to the guards beside him.

After the guard got the order, he stepped forward and took out the five princes from the pool.

Walking on the line of life and death, the eyes of the five princes were straight, and they have been a lot more honest since then.

And he was honest, Ye Chuijin naturally didn't bother to do anything to him.

Jun Drunken Official was reinstated, but unlike before, the current court is no longer his hall.

Although he came back, Ye Chuijin's imperial majesty was not offended, and she was still the emperor who said nothing.

The ministers who had a good relationship with him in the past secretly persuaded him to correct his mentality.

In fact, where do you need to be persuaded by others? He was happy to see the current situation.

The two seem to be no different from before, the prime minister is still loyal and good in front of outsiders, and the emperor sitting on the throne is still wise and cold.

It's just that the emperor seems to rely more and more on the prime minister, and every time he goes to the early court, he has to leave the prime minister behind, and he hasn't missed a day.

One day, the six servants went down to the court to report to the emperor, but when they arrived at the imperial study, they found that the emperor was burying his head in the criticism, and the prime minister was leisurely and half-leaning on the soft couch, holding a book in his hand.

After seeing the six servants coming, Jun Zui put away the book in his hand and said hello to him with a smile.

The six servants looked at the prime minister, and then looked at the emperor.

Look at Prime Minister Jun, and then look at the emperor.

He stepped back after reporting his work, and before leaving, he couldn't help but raise his eyes again to look at the situation in the imperial study.

The emperor is still conscientiously criticizing and folding, and the prime minister is still reading books leisurely.

…… Doesn't it mean that the emperor relies on the prime minister, so every day after the morning court, he is called to the imperial study to discuss political affairs, why does it seem to ...... Not quite like that?

No matter how strange the six squires thought, they could only frown and leave in the end.

In the imperial study, His Majesty the Emperor, who had finally finished approving the recital, stretched his waist and paced to the prime minister's side and asked, "How is this book?" ”

The new work of the playboy is still easy to grab in the capital.

It's just that Ye Chuijin ostensibly left her prime minister to do business, so not long ago, Ye Chuijin threw a few books to Jun Zui while criticizing the folds.

"These are all controversial books, and I don't know whether to ban them or not, I want to ask the prime minister to take a good look."

Jun drunk and brought it.

The first book: "Drunk and the Emperor".

Author: Playboy.

Jun drunk: "......"

So since then, it has been the emperor who has been diligently criticizing and retributing, and the prime minister has sat aside to carefully watch whether the "banned book" should be banned for her.

Ye Chuijin was just laughing, but he didn't expect Jun Zui's face to change, and he really took over the job.

At this time, hearing Ye Chuijin asking, Jun Zui raised his eyes: "There is no need to forbidden." ”

Ye Chuijin smiled and walked to his side, affectionately shoulder-to-shoulder with him, then took the book from his hand, flipped through the two pages and said with a smile: "I think this book is a bit too exaggerated." ”

As he spoke, before Jun Zui could react, Ye Chuijin stretched out his hand and pushed him down on the soft couch.

The little emperor smiled like a little fox: "The book says, 'That Jiang Youbian pushed Jun Zui onto the bed, and Jun Zui frowned and pushed her aside. ’”

The little fox's voice was seductive: "But in fact, where is my prime minister willing to push me away?" ”