Chapter 13 What to do if you kneel badly?
When Li Changjin stepped into the court hall with both feet, the court hall was completely quiet.
Before she could sit firmly on the high seat, a minister couldn't wait to stand up and salute first.
"Eldest Princess."
The man was about to speak.
"Wait."
The ministers below were shocked.
Li Changjin gagged him, "Master Su of the Ministry of Officials, right!" Hongu knows what you want to say. ”
Poor Master Su complained with a deflated stomach, and he could only suppress it at this time.
His face was a little ugly, he forced out a gentle look, nodded, and replied: "Since the eldest princess knows, then Weichen dares to ask the princess to be early in the future." ”
The ministers below moved their sore old waists, and nodded silently in their hearts, yes, yes, they should have come early.
"Master Su, this is a bad word."
"It's a fact that Bengong is late, and Bengong knows that everyone must be complaining in their hearts!"
Li Changjin blinked, "But how do you know that this palace doesn't have other arrangements?" ”
She ordered the kneeling minister below to get up and asked, "Lord Su, why do you think this palace is late?" ”
The corners of the mouths of Tsing Yi, who were waiting on the side, and the little eunuch who had been waiting at the door of the mansion for a long time twitched fiercely.
Isn't it because the eldest princess slept until the sun was up?
Two people who know the truth: "......"
The ministers obviously didn't know that Li Changjin had overslept himself, and shook their heads one after another.
Master Su knelt down again: "Weichen doesn't dare to speculate on the holy will. ”
The eldest princess hooked her lips and smiled coldly, not looking at the kneeling person below, but turned her gaze around, "What do the Qing family think?" ”
Shocked by the eldest princess's sneer, the ministers remembered that the princess in front of them was not a good stubble.
Scared.
As far as Li Changjin could see, all the ministers knelt down one after another, "The ministers don't dare to discuss it." ”
After glancing a few times in succession, seeing that the ministers below were all trembling, kneeling on the ground obediently, Li Changjin suddenly put away the coldness at the corner of his mouth, and smiled a little brighter, she looked puzzled: "What are all the Qing families doing on their knees?" ”
She stomped the ground twice with her foot: "This floor is weirdly hard." ”
Then he said: "Get up, the Zhongqing family is the backbone of the court, what should I do if I kneel badly?" ”
"Who did you learn from the problem of kneeling before you say two words? Father? The palace didn't let you kneel! I don't know, I think it's because the palace is unreasonable, messing around, and bullying people! ”
The ministers looked at each other: "......"
Hehe!
The ministers smiled bitterly, and slandered in their hearts: I haven't seen her for a day, and Her Royal Highness the Princess's ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense has been strengthened again.
Yin Yin is that Her Royal Highness the princess herself has a cold face, "fluttering" outside, releasing cold air, smiling gloomily, they are forced by her power and kneeling down one after another.
Now the man changed his gloomy face and asked them with a smile on his face, why did he kneel?
It's like a tiger playing tricks on a rabbit that catches its hand, opening its bloody mouth and showing its sharp fangs, but it is still amiable and asks the rabbit, why are you trembling?
Your Highness, can you be a little more false?
The ministers wanted to cry without tears.
Li Changjin obviously didn't expect it to be his own problem.
She glanced at the bottom a few meaningfully, and instructed Mu Zhao'an, the big eunuch beside her, to say, "Father-in-law Mu." ”
Mu Zhaoan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the eldest princess in front of him, so he stepped forward and stood by.
"Bring the list of the courtiers."
A hint of cunning flashed in Li Changjin's eyes, and he said, "Today's roll call." ”
Mu Zhaoan didn't miss the cunning in her eyes, and her expression was a little complicated.
The roster was submitted according to the word.