The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 497 Baiqie Hei, Illness, and Powerful Minister vs. Cruel, Merciful and Cold Empress 【Add more rewards to Tong Su】

Facts have proved that no matter how smart a person is, being an emperor still can't handle government affairs.

Before dawn, Fu Wan was about to get up and go to court.When the court is down, I have to discuss important government affairs with Sangong, and after the discussion, I have to go back to approve the memorial.A bunch of speech officials in Kyoto are fighting all day long, and there are so many prefectures and counties outside Kyoto, and officials at all levels have to write a letter if they have some shit.

That's fine, there are still some who have nothing to do, they have to write a letter of condolences, and by the way, write thousands of words to express their support and support for the empress.

Fu Wan was so angry that he almost didn't ask someone to dismiss that thing on the spot and pull it out to feed the dog.

In just a few days, Fu Wan developed dark circles under his eyes.Coupled with the original owner's dark circles, he looked like a beautiful panda for a while, when Fu Wan finally stayed up until dawn and finished half of the next day's work, preparing for a good night's sleep the next day.

There is a county king who has made trouble.

Yes, rebel.

Fu Wan's first reaction when he heard the news was that she quit, and whoever loves to do it!
She worked so hard all day and all night just to get a normal night's sleep the next day, but in the end she rebelled and made trouble, do you want her to sleep!Do you want her to live!It's too much! !
But even so, all the prime ministers who wanted to discuss matters came, and by the way, they also brought the former prime minister Song Cheng.

Fu Wan and the others discussed it from dawn to noon without eating breakfast.In the end, the people and treatment for countering the rebellion were finalized, as well as several steps and means for countering the rebellion, and the unsuccessful and successful plans were made by the way.

Several prime ministers praised Fu Wan's high efficiency.

Fu Wan smiled ugly.

After several people had left, Fu Wan left Song Cheng behind. She hadn't forgotten that her most important goal now was to find and use the pieces of the Cangwu Qin, so that she could get out of this hard life as soon as possible.

Moreover, the life of social animals is too bitter, and love is needed to adjust it.

Song Cheng didn't seem to think that Fu Wan would keep him, but he was not in a hurry, he just stood there quietly, waiting for Fu Wan to speak.Zhao Yuanzhi's facial features are bright and charming, with long eyebrows like distant mountains, narrow and long phoenix eyes with slightly raised corners, and Qiong nose and cherry lips, but since he became an empress, he has not concealed it, and his daily expression is always indifferent and dignified. With an indescribable majesty and aloofness.

It's not easy for Fu Wan to expose his sand sculpture with the original owner's cold appearance.

She looked at the person in front of her, her tone was cold and gentle, "Doesn't Song Qing remember to hate me?"

"Don't dare." Song Cheng bowed to Fu Wan in a gentle and elegant manner, his tone was so gentle that it made people feel like a spring breeze, and his beautiful peach eyes smiled slightly, "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. people."

But whether the medicine was given or not, everyone knows it well.

Fu Wan narrowed her eyes slightly, a little smile appeared in her thick black eyes, she leaned lazily and honorably on the chair, raised her face slightly to look at Song Cheng who was standing, and said softly, "Song Qing used to, Until I'm not so alienated."

Her tone was a little softer, but she didn't have the charm before she became an empress.

At that time, Zhao Yuanzhi looked gentle and calm, always bearing the burden of humiliation, which made people feel that she was gentle and pitiful.Of course, Zhao Yuanzhi pretended to do all of these, now that she doesn't need to pretend, she will never dress up like that again.

"At that time, His Majesty promised me." Song Cheng smiled very gentlely, "If I ascend to the throne of God, I will share half of the world."

She has only just ascended to this position now, and she can't wait to cut his power.

"Of course it's..." She kissed her thin lips, and there was a bit of amusement hidden in her long and narrow eyes, and suddenly she sat upright, "Come here, I'll tell you."

Song Cheng didn't move.

"It seems that I, the emperor, can't even call out my own courtiers." Fu Wan's tone was a little cold, and he leaned back lazily, "It seems that Song Qing doesn't like me very much."

Song Cheng frowned, and had no choice but to approach Fu Wan.

Fu Wan frowned in dissatisfaction, "Squat down."

The young man was wearing a vermilion official uniform. The white collar and the vermilion gauze made his lips red, his teeth white, and his skin was like jade.Fu Wan suddenly reached out, grabbed the other side's skirt, and pulled it down——

Song Cheng lowered his head subconsciously, the corners of his lips almost brushing Fu Wan's forehead.

The skin of the woman in front of him was as white as snow, her lips were as red as the scorching red plums in the first snow, and her dark eyebrows were noble, revealing her inherent tenacity and ruthlessness.At this time, the neckline of the light yellow uniform was slightly opened, revealing a little delicate collarbone, which was eye-catchingly beautiful.

"If Song Qing relinquishes her official position and enters the Central Palace, I will naturally divide the world into Song Qing's half." The woman as bright as a red plum bent her lips and smiled, her phoenix eyes slightly fascinated, intoxicating.

"Your Majesty!" Song Cheng almost angrily pushed Fu Wan away.

Fu Wan felt like a hooligan.

But she had never been a hooligan before, so she decided to restrain herself and not scare her man.

So she let go, and blinked at Song Cheng innocently, "This world belongs to me, if I want a Song Qing, can't I?"

The anger just now seemed like a fleeting episode. At this time, Song Cheng returned to his previous gentle and calm, but his face was a little colder, "Your Majesty has three thousand harems, not less than one Song Cheng. Besides, Song Cheng Cheng is not yet married, please respect yourself, Your Majesty."

Fu Wan propped his chin and said, "But I want to marry you."

She picked up the vermilion pen that had fallen to the ground, and smiled at Song Cheng with a careless dandyism, "If Song Qing doesn't want to stay here any longer, you can go back first."

Song Cheng said lightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

So Fu Wan said the second sentence, "However, if I see you in contact with other women." She thought about Ba Zong's quotations, and showed a wicked smile, "Don't blame me for imprisoning you by my side!"

System: "I am fat, but I am not fat."

Fu Wan: "Bao, I don't have an infusion. Today is not the night I miss you. Don't influence me to flirt."

System: "I'm leaving now."

Although Song Cheng's complexion was not very good-looking, he did not collapse.He respectfully bowed to Fu Wan, then turned around and left calmly. Fu Wan looked at his back, and then looked at the memorials piled up as high as several people, and felt that he had collapsed.

How can it be interesting to be a social animal? QAQ
Even so, Fu Wan continued to write.

Such days lasted until the eve of the Spring Festival, Fu Wan assigned Xie Chi to invigilate the examination without saying a word. After all, he was from the Ministry of Rites, and he was also a great Confucian, so he was very suitable to manage the imperial examination.

When the time comes, Fu Wan will let someone quietly frame him, and ask the examinee to report Xie Chi directly.

Everything will fall into place.

(End of this chapter)