Chapter 7: What You Choose?

"I am the Ninety-Five, the prime minister will save me some face."

Su Mingxiu accepted the empress's reasonable suggestion.

"You, get out." He pointed to the Anchi fish next to him.

When the empress is beaten, let these palace people see that it is not good, and it is necessary to save some face for the empress.

An Zhiyu nodded quickly, and quickly wanted to leave. But before he could take two steps, he was pulled by the empress's sleeve.

"Prime Minister, that's not what I said." The empress looked at Su Mingxiu with a smile.

I want you to put away this broken stick, not for you to beat me in a no-man's environment!

"Your Majesty."

Su Mingxiu had already walked into the empress with the whip.

"Your Majesty, can't I leave yet?" An Zhiyu asked weakly.

"Can't go." "Let's go."

An Zhiyu looked at the unkind prime minister, and then at the empress who was almost pleading. Gritted his teeth and stood still and didn't leave.

"Okay, well, today I will teach Your Majesty well for the former emperor."

"Humph!"

The empress looked at Su Mingxiu with an unyielding expression, silently resisting his atrocities. An Zhiyu stood beside the empress tremblingly, and shouted in his heart, 'For Your Majesty'!

'Smack! ''Smack! ’

"Father, I know it's wrong."

Su Mingxiu's heart softened, and his hand was a little lighter again.

After the empress really realized her mistake, Su Mingxiu couldn't stop unsatisfied.

The empress and An Zhiyu were on the bed, holding hands and looking at each other with teary eyes, but they were speechless and choked.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to the court."

"Got it."

The empress rubbed her aching buttocks and was helped up by An Zhiyu.

"Okay, I didn't use my strength in the first place, Your Majesty don't pretend."

"Humph!"

Above the court, the officials waited for more than two hours, and finally waited for the belated empress.

At this time, the ministers were boiling with resentment, and many officials were already gearing up to spew a wave of empresses.

The empress sat on the dragon chair and looked at the scrappy ministers. A lot of pride rose in his heart, and he would be the emperor of Dachu in the future. Little Prime Minister, sooner or later, you'll be asked to pinch my feet.

Glancing at Su Mingxiu mockingly, the empress smiled happily.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a book to play."

"Speak." The empress pretended to be majestic and said.

Out of the list was a white-bearded old man with a serious face and a righteous face.

"Your Majesty is desolate in political affairs and neglects the ministers, please make an edict for yourself."

The empress was directly stunned, the expression on her face was almost out of control, and there were small pearls surging in her eyes.

This must be Su Mingxiu's traitor's henchman, and he must have sent someone to embarrass himself.

What am I going to do?

Who's going to save me?

Su Mingxiu sighed.

Dealing with the anger of Wenchen was a compulsory course for the emperor, and the empress was still too young to know almost anything. It's really hard for her to deal with this when she first debuted.

"Your Majesty's unwell today is not intended to snub the ministers, and he went to the court with illness, let alone the theory of being ridiculous in the government." Su Mingxiu explained for the empress.

"Not feeling well?" Zhou Congshan glanced up at the empress.

The complexion is ruddy, the atrium is full, and there is no physical discomfort at all.

Originally, he didn't want to be too harsh on the empress, but it was too outrageous to make the ministers wait for more than two hours at the first court meeting, and if there was no reasonable explanation, I am afraid it would be difficult to convince the ministers.

"Your Majesty doesn't look unwell." Zhou Congshan said coldly.

"Ahem." The Empress coughed in disguise.

Zhou Cong's kind beard trembled,

Can you pretend to be a little more fake?

"Ahem, this matter has been revealed." Su Mingxiu coughed in embarrassment.

Zhou Congshan snorted coldly, glanced at Su Mingxiu, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The empress breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to the prime minister. Although the soles of the prime minister's bad feet are bleeding pus, I remember how good you are this time. In the future, when you pinch my feet for me, I won't let you kneel.

The court meeting began to proceed normally, and the empress listened to the chatter below.

Su Mingxiu's traitorous minister said a few words from time to time, and then the ministers bowed down.

Hum!

Is that traitor that powerful? You ministers are all Su Mingxiu's henchmen, and you only know how to please him!

"Retreat."

After more than an hour in a daze, the court meeting ended, and the empress left the hall in a daze.

It's over?

What did I do?

I don't seem to have done anything?

The empress was a little frightened, and she did nothing at the first court meeting, and she didn't say a few words.

She didn't understand anything.

"Little Yu'er, how can I govern this country well if I don't know anything?" The empress looked at An Zhiyu with a sad face.

"Your Majesty can learn, even those Eternal Saints are not born to know. And His Majesty has the assistance of the Prime Minister, so there is no need to worry too much. An Zhiyu reassured.

"It's because of the prime minister's traitor that I'm worried!" The empress said with a frown.

Today's court meeting is almost presided over by the prime minister alone, and I, the empress, am the mascot sitting on it. In this case, when will I be able to pro-government?

The Empress shuddered at the thought of her final ending in the simulator!

"Go to the imperial study, I want to study!"

"Oh," An Zhiyu nodded speechlessly.

The prime minister's character and ability have been appraised by the emperor and the ministers of Great Chu, and I don't know why His Majesty has always been biased.

That's it, prejudice is prejudice, and even a palace maid can't persuade him, so he can still urge the empress to move forward.

"Brother, brother, the empress you chose is really a big joke."

Su Chengwen paced in front of Su Mingxiu, and he was upset for a while.

"This was chosen by the emperor first, and it has nothing to do with me." Su Mingxiu flatly denied it.

"Haha." Su Chengwen laughed.

"If it weren't for your brother's support, even if the emperor insisted, she wouldn't be the empress. Brother, don't deny it. Su Chengwen decisively broke through his brother's hard mouth.

"Shut up, shut up, and watch you dance." Su Mingxiu waved his hand to interrupt Su Chengwen.

Su Chengwen didn't laugh too much, and admired the dancing of the Oiran in Chang'an with peace of mind.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being the Oiran of Chang'anju, the dance is charming and vulgar, but it is unexpectedly seductive, and people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

"What? Like? Su Mingxiu said with a smile.

"No, no, no, there are good wives in the family." Su Chengwen hurriedly denied it.

Who in Beijing doesn't know that he Su Chengwen and his wife Qin Se and Ming are in harmony, and the elder brother is trying to harm him.

"What are you doing if you don't like to stay with me all the time?" Su Mingxiu began to drive people away.

"Brother, you don't know!"

Su Chengwen began to complain.

"Your brother and sister are virtuous and virtuous, but they are small-bellied. A maid tried to climb into my bed, but I sternly refused, but the jealous woman shouted at me. ”

"Go on." Su Mingxiu silently listened to the jokes of his stinky brother.

"Humph! I ran away from home in a fit of rage, and I wouldn't have come home if she hadn't come to me. ”