The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 561 My Emperor Cheng Huan (19)

In the following time, Mingshu favored Junjue more and more unscrupulously, and occasionally even canceled the early court.

Now the outside world began to spread rumors that she was fatuous, and if this continued, the court, which was not stable in the first place, would probably be another bloodbath.

The ministers who stood on the same party were so worried that their hair was almost graying.

"What is your Majesty doing, that Jun Jue... is simply a disaster."

"Hey, Your Majesty got close to Ning Furong before, we didn't listen to anything we said, and now we're doing it again."

"Master Zhou, please say something."

All the adults looked at Mr. Zhou who was leisurely drinking tea beside him. At this moment, Mr. Zhou was still in the mood to drink tea.

Lord Zhou put down his teacup, and said slowly: "What can I say, His Majesty doesn't listen to us, and we can't make decisions on His Majesty's behalf, so you don't have to worry so much."

"Why are you not in a hurry?"

"That's right, I can't sleep every day. Look at my hair, half of it is gray. Back then, the late emperor asked me to wait to assist His Majesty. If something happened to me, what face would I have to see the late emperor?"

Mr. Zhou didn't say much anymore, he has been helping Mingshu recently, and he knows what she has arranged, and now the person who should be replaced is almost the same.

His Majesty……

Not as stupid as it looks.

When dealing with them, she seemed to be doing whatever she wanted, but she handled all the political affairs in private very well.

His Majesty probably wants to use this to numb those who harbor evil intentions.

Master Zhou made an excuse for Mingshu, but in reality Mingshu just wanted to increase their hatred.
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Recently, a major event happened in Beijing.

Princess Ning'an is dead.

There are many rumors about how he died, some say that he committed suicide, some say that he was revenged by someone, and some say that it was a ghost.

The death of Princess Ning'an plunged King Pingrui into grief, and Mingshu, who entered the palace, requested to be the master of Princess Ning'an.

Compared with the unreliable rumors outside, Mingshu's news is much more accurate. Princess Ning'an was killed.

At that time, Princess Ning'an had been imprisoned in Dali Temple, but Princess Ning'an was poisoned to death in the end.

What can Mingshu do?

She didn't know who the murderer was, so she could only dismiss him casually and let the minister of Dali Temple investigate.

"Aifei, what do you think?" Ming Shu crossed his legs and asked Jun Jue, who was criticizing the paper next to him.

Jun Jue said: "Master Ning'an has offended many people."

Ming Shu nodded thoughtfully, "Want to seek revenge? It shouldn't be, she's been locked up. Even if she seeks revenge, she should wait for her to come out."

Jun Jue put down his pen, "Princess Ning'an is dead, who will benefit the most?"

"That's hard to say, after all, there are more than one group of people who want to rebel." Mingshu smiled slightly, "Which side will King Pingrui stand?"

Although King Pingrui didn't take much care of his affairs anymore, he was also a brave and skilled prince of Ziyue Kingdom back then, and he still had some troops in his hands.

Coupled with his prestige, it is beneficial to fight for King Pingrui to stand in line.

Jun Jue: "..." You know more than one group of people!I thought you didn't know!

"Your Majesty, you should appease King Pingrui and let him stand by your side."

Mingshu was curious, "Do you think King Pingrui wants to rebel?"

Jun Jue is full of black lines, MMP thinks that there are not enough rebels, so you want to call?
Still really not afraid of changing hands in this world.

"Your Majesty, if you make a fuss twice, King Pingrui will rebel if he doesn't rebel." Jun couldn't help but hate her.

Mingshu blinked and smiled harmlessly, "That's really what I'm looking forward to."

"..."

"Hey, I'm so hungry." Thinking is exhausting, so I went to eat something to replenish my brain.

Mingshu got up and swayed outside, Jun Jue wished he could smash her to death, but at this moment, she was not nervous at all.

Do you have any sense of being His Majesty?
What kind of emperor are you!
You might as well go to hell!
Why would Lao Tzu, the subjugated emperor, give her a memorial here!
Not approved!
Jun Jue opened the folders all over the table, sat on the dragon chair and sulked, sat for a while, and pulled the folders over without any complaints.

I feel sorry for her and love the villain with snake spirit disease, definitely not because of anything else.

Mingshu doesn't care about King Pingrui's affairs at all, and makes it clear that you can toss about as much as you want, and I will see how you toss.

King Ping Rui was so angry that he lost his temper twice, and then he stopped coming to the palace.

Within two days, Ning Furong found out the murderer who killed Princess Ning'an.

So at Ning Furong's wedding banquet, King Ping Rui gave a big gift. The relationship between the two is not close, but it is much better than before.

October.

The originally hot weather suddenly cooled down, and the whole capital city was rainy and chilly.

And within two days, there was a flood in the south, countless people were displaced, there were countless refugees, and in some places even the government buildings were flooded.

It was the largest flood in history.

Mingshu had been discussing disaster relief with the group of ministers in the Golden Luan Hall all day long. Now, apart from sending people to resettle the people, he couldn't stop the flood.

So it becomes a question of who will go.

Disaster relief is a lucrative job, and many people want to grab it, and it's a lot of money.

But they can't be too eager, and they have to make long speeches to convince the masses and Mingshu.

Going to court every day is like fighting a war.

"Since everyone wants to go, let's draw lots." Hunjun Mingshu came up with a new trick.

Ministers: "..."

"Now I'm willing to make a fortune..." Mingshu coughed, and said with a serious smile: "I made a slip of the tongue, Ai Qing, who is willing to share the country's worries, please stand in the middle."

What a slip of the tongue! !

How the hell did you just say that! !

A minister stood up and accused Mingshu, "Your Majesty, how can such a big event be so trivial!"

"You don't want to go, don't delay other people's concern for the country, you have ulterior motives!" Ming Shu said quietly.

The minister with ulterior motives cracked his expression.

"Prime Minister, don't you persuade Your Majesty?"

Ning Furong kept the prime minister's airs and never spoke until the critical moment.

That's why Ning Furong stood up after being called by the minister at this time, "Your Majesty, disaster relief is no small task, not everyone is capable of it, please think twice, Your Majesty."

A group of ministers below shouted, "Your Majesty, think twice."

"I've thought twice, don't you all want to go? I'm doing this for your own good. You see, the opportunities are equal now, and we don't engage in nonsense. Whoever catches it is fair. What else do you have? Unsatisfactory."

"..."

Why is it so tiring to go to court with His Majesty!

After Mingshu's words, some ministers retreated a few steps silently, especially Mr. Zhou, who was with Mr. Zhou, saw him retreating, and quickly followed him.

Mingshu patted the table, "Okay, alright, my concubine is still waiting for me. Lian Xin quickly asked them to draw lots, and then go home to eat after the lottery. Don't yell at me, I don't care about food."

(End of this chapter)