Chapter 247: Please also ask Your Majesty to go with your ministers 31
Because it was too late, Qiao Xia couldn't get up the next morning, and Sheng Junan didn't call her, let alone get up first to preside over the morning court as before.
Instead, he stretched out his hand and hugged the little emperor more and more, even if he couldn't sleep, it was good to smell the fragrance on her body.
Until the third pole of the day, neither of them got up, and the hundred officials on the side of the Jinluan Palace couldn't wait, so they sent a representative to come over to find out the news.
Unfortunately, the person who came was a respected old prime minister.
He thought to himself, His Majesty and Sheng Jun'an are incompatible, it is absolutely impossible to say that reconciliation is reconciliation, yesterday in the palace, it should be that there are many anti-ministers and supporters, and His Majesty is afraid of suffering, so he forcibly swallowed a breath.
Now Sheng Junan is getting more and more powerful, look, he just gave him a face yesterday, and he didn't even come to the morning today, so it's just right, and he will play with His Majesty later, if he can't come openly, then come secretly.
As long as you reach an agreement with Your Majesty, sooner or later you will be able to defeat Sheng Jun'an - a little descendant, if it is not for the military prestige accumulated by his ancestors for generations, how can he climb to the sky in one step and climb up on the shoulders of these old ministers?
His grandson Zhong Lingyuxiu, Your Majesty will be happy, but unfortunately before she met Your Majesty, she was sent to a poor countryside by Sheng Junan.
The old prime minister can't swallow this breath no matter what-this court, it's time to clean up.
After analyzing the pros and cons, I don't have to worry that His Majesty will not listen to him.
The old prime minister thought about it, walked to the door of the palace cautiously, and straightened the court clothes very rigorously, so that the palace people guarding outside went in to pass the word.
He was full of ambition and just waited for the call.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for a quarter of an hour, there was still no sound inside, and the old prime minister was puzzled, and the door of the palace was opened, and the anti-minister Sheng Junan walked out.
He has not yet washed his appearance, his robe is loosely tied, where can he still see the coldness and alienation on weekdays, and his body is full of the smell of losers.
Hang Erlangdang, there is no standing statue, there is no respect for the elder, and there is a pair, a ......
The old prime minister has no face to describe, but this anti-minister is born with a good appearance, even if he is so debauched, he still looks good-looking.
His blood suddenly surged, and he was as angry as a candle in the wind: "Sheng Jun'an!" You know where this is! Is it a place where you can go wild? β
The young emperor gathered his crooked robe, and said lightly and lazily: "This is Your Majesty's bedroom, Your Majesty had a bad illness last night, and the official came to serve the illness, and he didn't sleep all night, what is the old prime minister dissatisfied with?" β
Fuck it!
The old prime minister was so angry that he almost couldn't maintain his demeanor...... Sheng Junan is serving illness like this? They are all serving on the dragon's bed, and they are still serving!
He is clearly reluctant to give up his rights! So he refused to enter the harem as Bai Ding!
Born with a red face and a troubled appearance, and his mind is so deep, no wonder His Majesty will be bewitched like a spring girl!
"If the Prime Minister has nothing to do, he will retire, His Majesty is still resting and cannot be summoned." Sheng Junan put down such a sentence and turned around to leave.
As he moved, the traces on the back of his neck that had been scratched by the little emperor with his fingernails last night were revealed.
The old prime minister immediately stepped forward and couldn't wait to confront him on the spot: "Sheng Jun'an!" What's behind your ear? And said that you don't have a servant! This is the proof of your servant! According to the laws of Daqi, those who serve as officials must remove all their positions and enter the harem as Bai Ding! Just like your fatherβ"
Sheng Jun'an, whose expression had always been cold and indifferent, suddenly turned around and stared at him: "Prime Minister speak carefully." β
The old prime minister was forced by his momentum, and he was a little out of breath, he clutched his chest and involuntarily took a few steps back.
Then he saw Sheng Junan walking slowly towards him, standing in front of him, and looking at him condescendingly: "The old prime minister is old, and it is time to return to his hometown." β
"You!" The old prime minister was so angry that he was trembling all over.
Sheng Junan ignored him anymore and turned around and went back to the dormitory.
Stepping through the palace gate, the chill on his face slowly disappeared, and he walked to the dragon bed, looking at the little emperor who was still asleep, and the anger in his heart disappeared little by little...... That's it, now that she is occupied, it can be regarded as a breath for her father.
Sheng Junan stretched out his hand, described her facial features, counted the days, and when the autumn hunt was over, he asked the little emperor to put on his wedding dress and go back to the mansion to get married.
When she becomes a wife of the Sheng family, you can see her wearing women's clothes every day in the future...... It must be beautiful.
The corners of Sheng Junan's mouth hooked slightly, and he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.
Qiao Xia, who had been sleeping almost well, was woken up by him, opened his eyes with a little sleepiness, and called him: "Nian Zhi......"
Sheng Jun's hair was soft, he took off his boots and collapsed, and hugged her tightly: "In a few days, it will be the autumn hunt, what does Your Majesty want?" β
Qiao Xia rubbed and rubbed in his arms, and when he woke up, he said, "You can hunt a pixiu for me." β
Sheng Junan: "......? β