Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

In the morning of the next day, as soon as the ministers walked into the main hall, they found that the emperor was actually sitting on the dragon throne early today, unlike before, he had to send someone to invite him.

Just when the ministers were happy, they suddenly discovered that there was a seat added next to the dragon chair, and the only concubine in the harem was sitting on it.

The eunuch standing there took the imperial edict written yesterday, unfolded it, and read the contents loudly.

This time, it can cause public outrage.

Since ancient times, no woman has ever entered the main hall to attend court and sit next to the dragon chair.

Now the imperial concubine actually wants to go to court together and handle government affairs on behalf of the emperor?

How is this possible?

The Taifu stood at the front, wearing court clothes and looking dignified and old-fashioned.

He stood up and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and the imperial concubine should not appear in this hall."

Mu Junhong leaned back on the dragon chair as if he had no bones. He yawned lazily and turned a deaf ear to the Taifu's words.

Seeing this, the Taifu frowned and turned to Yu Yan and said: "My Lady, you are in the harem and are not allowed to interfere in politics. You..."

"Master, are you picking on the weak?"

Yu Yan raised her hand to interrupt his tirade, her eyes cold.

"Didn't you hear the eunuch's decree just now? Or did you pretend not to hear it? Your Majesty personally ordered me to go to court. You don't want His Majesty to give you an answer, so you turn around and ask me what a soft woman is doing?"

After hearing what she said, Mu Junhong turned to stare at her in surprise and fell into deep thought.

Was she the one who kicked him into the wine jar yesterday?

Was she the one who held him down and drowned in the wine jar?

She looks as strong as an ox, but she doesn't look like a weak woman at all!

Stared by Mu Junhong's burning eyes, Yu Yan's expression remained unchanged, which made him marvel.

Taifu was speechless by Yu Yan's words, and then he heard her say: "Taifu, let me ask you, now that I am the only one in this huge harem, am I considered His Majesty's wife?"

"Naturally."

The Taifu nodded and replied, according to His Majesty's temperament, if no one continues to enter the harem, then there will be no difference between the imperial concubine and the queen. They are both His Majesty's wives.

"In this case, we are husband and wife, and His Majesty is being ridiculous all day long and ignoring the government affairs, so why can't I, as his wife, handle the government affairs on his behalf?

Or is it that Tai Tu would rather be like before and not have me handle government affairs? "

As soon as Yu Yan finished speaking, Mu Junhong turned around and glared at her hatefully.

"My dear concubine, be careful what you say and do."

Forget about flattering herself, why should she step on him?

After all, he is the king of a country, but he dares to say that his behavior is ridiculous in the court?

Yu Yan ignored him and saw that the ministers were deep in thought and continued: "Okay, it's getting late, let's start discussing business!"

The other ministers looked at each other in confusion, watching the Taifu standing at the front without saying a word, acquiescing to the imperial concubine's decision to go to court to handle government affairs.

I sighed in my heart, the imperial concubine will go to court as soon as she goes to court!

Anyway, His Majesty doesn't usually go to court, but it was because of the imperial concubine that he came so actively today.

Thinking about it carefully, maybe this will allow His Majesty to take up government affairs?

After the ministers figured it out, they all began to report on government affairs as usual.

What is different from usual is that today there is a royal concubine issuing instructions.

And His Majesty is still asleep on the dragon throne! ! !

The ministers headed by the Taifu silently looked at Mu Junhong who was sleeping, and at Yu Yan who was serious next to him.

The balance in her heart silently tilted a little towards Yu Yan.

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An hour later, Mu Junhong woke up to the eunuch's shouts.

He looked at the empty hall and frowned, "Where are the people? Where have they gone?"

Is it because Yu Yan made those ministers angry and ran away?

Why is she so useless? She didn't know how to do it last morning.

No matter what he did in the past, he never made all the ministers angry!

At this time, Mu Junhong had an inexplicable sense of superiority.

The eunuch didn't know what he was thinking, and replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you have retired from the court now. The imperial concubine said that you were sleeping so soundly, so she didn't call you."

Mu Junhong has a dark face, but he is just a tool? Throw it away after use?

He stood up and asked, "Where is your concubine now?"

Eunuch: "Back to Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is correcting the memorial in the imperial study!"

"Isn't that the Tutor and the others are correcting?"

Mu Junhong was even more confused. Those memorials had always been corrected by the Imperial Tutor and others before being shown to him for review.

Why is it in Yu Yan's hands now?

The eunuch stood beside him with a smile on his face, "During the morning court, the imperial concubine proposed many measures that were beneficial to people's livelihood, so the Taifu took the initiative to let the imperial concubine correct the memorial."

As he spoke, he puffed out his chest proudly.

The imperial concubine is really amazing!

After only attending the morning court, the Taifu and other ministers were impressed and even asked her to correct the memorial.

Although he was a eunuch, he also knew that by doing this, the Taifu recognized the imperial concubine.

Seeing the eunuch's appearance, Mu Junhong kicked him angrily and cursed: "Idiot, what are you proud of? Is the imperial concubine your master or am I your master?"

After scolding him, he walked towards the imperial study room.

The eunuch was kicked, and he rubbed his butt aggrievedly, and followed him like a little wife.

If possible, he would like to serve the imperial concubine.

Your Majesty is too difficult to serve. It was obviously him who took the initiative to order the imperial concubine to go to court and handle government affairs, but now he is unhappy again.

This thought is really elusive.

Mu Junhong walked into the imperial study angrily and saw Yu Yan sitting in his seat, lowering her head to correct government affairs.

He looked more like an emperor than him.

He rushed forward and patted the table hard, "My dear concubine, are you so presumptuous that you didn't even call me me after leaving the court?"

Yu Yan didn't even raise her head and replied: "I know, I'll call you after the meeting."

The perfunctory look was comparable to a scumbag replying to his girlfriend.

Miraculously, Mu Junhong's anger magically disappeared.

He hummed softly, walked around the table, sat down on Yu Yan's chair, squeezed her aside, and said, "In this case, I will forgive you this time, and you won't do it again next time."

No way, who told him to be such a generous king? I can only forgive her as a woman.

For a long time, he stared at Yu Yan handling the memorial, unable to sit still.

"Your Majesty, may I take you to the Royal Beast Garden? There is a white tiger that just gave birth to a cub. I heard it is very cute."

"Don't go."

Yu Yan didn't even raise her head.

After hearing her words, Mu Junhong's eyes widened in disbelief, "How dare you refuse me?"

This is the first time he asked a woman to play!

She actually rejected him so easily?

Mu Junhong looked serious, "No, you have to go. This is an order."

Yu Yan put down her pen and turned to look at him with cold eyes.

Then she said to the eunuchs and maids in the room: "You don't need to wait here anymore, go down first!"

"Yes, slave/slave, please resign."

After saying this, all the eunuchs and maids in the room left.

For some reason, Mu Junhong felt a little scared at this moment, as well as a strange yet familiar sense of crisis.

Yu Yan smiled at him, then slowly stood up and reached out to him...