The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Unexpectedly, Yan Song was so straightforward-I resigned directly without you sharing power.

Now that things have happened, Jiajing is in a dilemma.

Yan Song wants to resign, what should he do?

Self-government?

That's bullshit.

People are more valuable in having self-knowledge.

Jiajing was a smart man. He knew very well that if he was in charge, Li Zicheng or Hou Jin would be able to enter Beijing within two years.

It's not that Jiajing is pessimistic, it's because he has self-knowledge.

I am just a master of the emperor's mind, but not a material for work.

"Yan Aiqing, I and Daming Jiangshan cannot do without you for a day. You must hold on, hold on."

Yan Song snickered in his heart, but his face was like the upper body of Zhuge Liang's actor, full of dedication and dedication: "Back to the emperor, the old minister also wants to help your majesty, burn himself, and then die, but he can't do what he wants, it's really... need to have a rest···"

Hearing Yan Song's words, all the courtiers around wanted to beat this pretender to death with a memorial!

why?

Because in this imperial court, anyone can rely on the old to sell the old, except Yan Song, you can't!

You are younger than us now! Hey!

Are you an "old minister"?

Those of us in our 60s, how can we be so embarrassing?

You don't have any wrinkles on your face, you don't have a single white hair on your head, and you are all veterans, so we old gangsters, aren't we shameless?

It's okay to pretend, at least show some face, right?

Jiajing really had no choice but to say: "Since that's the case, Yan Aiqing, you can just go back and rest, and when you feel better, you can come out to assist me in handling government affairs."

Yan Song cupped his hands "weakly", was carried out, and went straight to Yan's mansion.

When they arrived at Yan's mansion, many beauties heard that Master Yan was facing up vertically and coming out sideways, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they came out to greet him one after another.

Chen Yuanyuan has a big belly and is about to give birth. She hurried out with her big belly, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"Master, master, what's the matter with you?"

A group of beauties with big bellies surrounded Yan Song's sedan chair, weeping.

Yan Song is the absolute backbone of the Yan Mansion.

They were afraid of hearing the bad news about Yan Song's physical problems, which would be a disaster for everyone.

Unexpectedly, when the beauties were crying in unison, Yan Song opened his eyes unhurriedly, and said leisurely: "Why are you crying?"

He stood upright like a carp, and jumped up alive.

Chen Yuanyuan and other beauties looked dazed.

Didn't you say it was about to hang up?What does this mean?

"Master, didn't they say that you fainted in the court meeting in the palace, and were carried back to rest for a while?" Chen Yuanyuan said in surprise.

Yan Song got up and waved two fists, he looked like a dragon and a tiger, he laughed and said: "Look at the old body of this pavilion, who said that this pavilion is always going to die? Huh? If you don't worry about it, it really can't be done. You go into the house, Ben Ge Lao will go into battle personally, let you experience my body is not good?"

Chen Yuanyuan, Ouyang Qianzhi and others saw that he was so dishonest and looked at each other with embarrassment, they knew he was fine...

"Bah! Seeing that you are so old (good) and not serious, you know that you are in good health!"

"He's fine! He's just pretending to be sick!"

"You have no heart, you made us so worried."

"Who wants to go in with you for inspection? You can masturbate yourself."

More than a dozen stunning beauties laughed and cursed, beating Yan Song around.

Little Aman put his hips on his hips and said, "Big villain, since you are in good health, why did you voluntarily give up your duties as chief assistant and go home to recuperate?"

The beauties frowned again.

It is not a trivial matter for Yan Song to voluntarily relinquish the power of the cabinet.

Why?

Yan Song smiled, put his arms around the little Ah Man's slender waist and said: "Because, my boss is usually too busy, and the time with you is too short. Now that all of you are going to give birth, I'm afraid I won't have time to accompany you to give birth. not to witness the birth of my children..."

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Chapter 1870 The title girl is warming the author's bed【1】

"So you men, I simply thought of a way, pretending to be sick and asking for leave. The emperor's unscrupulous boss had no choice but to promise that the boss of the pavilion can take a good rest. Wow haha..."

Little Aman: "..."

Lan Fenghuang: "..."

Chen Yuanyuan: "..."