Mu Huayin asked the eunuch to carry her jewelry and happily returned to Fengqi Palace.

As soon as she was about to sit down and rest for a while, Father-in-law Gao came to speak, "Queen Mother, the emperor asked you to go to the imperial study to meet her." ”

Mu Huayin sighed.

She is really tired of being a queen, and after visiting the grounded concubine, she has to go to the imperial study to accompany the emperor.

So she followed Gonggong Gao to the imperial study with a bitter face.

The hall was very quiet, only Xia Yichen sat alone behind the long case, and the folds on the table were so piled up that his figure was almost submerged.

Look, it's not easy to be an emperor.

She knelt down and saluted, "The concubine sees the emperor." ”

Xia Yichen's cold voice came from behind the long case, "Get up." ”

Mu Huayin got up as she said, ready to sit down behind the long case of the next head.

Xia Yichen beckoned to her, "Come here." ”

Mu Huayin walked over.

Xia Yichen pulled her to sit down next to him, handed her a folding, "Open it and take a look." ”

She opened it as she said, only to see that the content of the black and white words on the fold was to reprimand Xia Yichen for not taking the initiative to provoke a war, violating the precepts of the emperor, ignoring the suffering of the people, and not being a Ming Jun.

After looking at it, Mu Huayin closed the fold.

"What do you think?"

Xia Yichen was reaching out to support his chin, reclining in the chair, looking at Mu Huayin sitting beside him.

"The concubines don't dare to discuss political affairs."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Mu Huayin stared at his deep starry eyes, and her thin lips opened lightly, "The concubine thinks that this minister of the court is too cowardly and useless. ”

Xia Yichen's eyes flashed with interest, "Go on." ”

"The concubines think that it is the wish of the common people to manage the country, to take the people as the foundation, to promote peace in the four seas, and to ensure the peace of the country and the people, but now the surrounding countries are ready to move, and even collude with the courtiers to try to make trouble, if the emperor continues to tolerate it, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the throne to sit down again."

"It just doesn't make sense!"

Xia Yichen threw the fold to the ground and stood up.

He rarely got angry, but looking at these exhortations, the anger in his heart couldn't be contained.

Everyone in the world thinks that the emperor has infinite scenery, and only when he is in his position does he know how lonely he is.

He was not a future prince since he was a child, and he was not long on the throne, and there were really not many cronies in the DPRK and China.

In the political affairs of the DPRK and China, if he and the ministers agree on the same opinion, there is no problem, otherwise the excerpts of exhortation will be handed over one by one.

So far, even the words that he is really not a Ming Jun have been said.

The light from outside the room poured into the hall through the half-open window, wrapping his bright yellow figure, lonely and lonely.

Mu Huayin's heart moved.

She got up, walked behind Xia Yichen, stretched out her hand and gently hugged his waist, and pressed her face against his back.

"The concubines know that the emperor is actually kind-hearted."

Otherwise, he could have directly cut down those courtiers who advised him, and why should he be angry with these folds every day.

"Do you remember what the concubine said to you that day?"

Xia Yichen's body stiffened.

Yes, Mu Huayin told him that day to trust his decision.

"If one day, Great Xia dies, those courtiers only need to kneel down and surrender, change their masters, and still be their subjects."

"However, you, as their master, are not in danger of your life."

"So, when no one is on your side for you, it's all the more important for you to stand your ground."