So he hurriedly sent a message to all the ministers, and was about to ask Ye Chuchen how he felt the 15th beauty, but he suddenly stood up and prepared to leave.

The minister was anxious and shouted, "Your Majesty, where are you going?" ”

"." Ye Chuchen replied absentmindedly.

Pull again?!

Can't just make another excuse?

The minister was anxious, thinking that the early morning of the night would be specifically looking for him, and said with some displeasure: "Your Majesty, you only went out in the palace an hour ago, why are you going again?" ”

it!

The night is early and morning is angry!

These old immortals! What's the difference between this and blatantly telling her: I have a mole in your dormitory?

It's just too much!

The clay figurines still have three points of fire, let alone the early morning of the night?

The ministers on the side gave the minister a sighing look.

It's been so long, why can't this person figure out the temper of this hob meat?

"What's wrong with? I'm you? He walked up to the minister and asked unhappily, "Who has stipulated that if you an hour ago, you can't now?" Do you prescribe? ”

Minister:......

"Not only do I want to, but I also want to write poetry!"

Ministers: ......=_=!!

Come on, just like you, the whole uneducated, Taifu is so angry with you that he can't get up from the sickbed, and you still write poems?

, what poems do you compose?

"Your Majesty, hurry up! Don't use it as a poem anymore! It was Weichen who said the wrong thing. ”

The minister also knew that the hob meat was on the bar with him, and hurriedly begged her to.

However, at the beginning of the night, he felt that he was despised by this group of cultured ancients. Sneered: "What? Do you think I can't write poetry? ”

You can't pull out, can you?!

Who knows what you're doing in the hut all day?

The minister was slandered in his heart, but on the surface, he was sincerely afraid: "The emperor is angry, and the minister has no such intention!" ”

"You look down on me so much, I'm going to compose you a poem today! Prick up your ears and listen to me! ”

Ye Chuchen looked at the minister angrily, his heart was held back for a long time, and he had a flash of inspiration, and he chanted loudly: "Life...... Since ancient times...... Who doesn't have, and who doesn't wipe with paper? ”

Ministers: ......-_-#

"If you don't use paper to wipe,...... Unless you're using your fingers! ”

"Poof!"

"Hahahaha......"

The masters of the jury couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing one by one.

Oh my god, since they sat here, they really laughed so much that their bowels were knotted!

Talent!

Talent!

He is worthy of being the emperor of their Blue Dragon Empire!

For a moment, they all wanted to simply go to the palace to mix up their official positions. The ruffian spirit on this emperor is really very appetizing to them as Jianghu people.

The courtiers praised Ye Chuchen for making a good poem one by one with a toothache, and at the same time they were also mourning for Taifu in their hearts.

No wonder the old guy saw that promotion was imminent, but recently he was so sick that he couldn't even walk. There is such an unreliable student, he was not angry to death, which shows that the previous foundation was well laid!

When I went to the toilet, I was in a bad mood for a moment after reading the mirror talisman that the flower dawn had transmitted to her at dawn.

Fuck, slut!

Dare to yin her family flowers!

She really loved two women in her life, one Huahua and one Tian'er. That slut dared to be in the shade!

But this also made Ye Chuchen's heart completely relaxed.