Dressed as a tyrant, pregnant with the prime minister's cub

Seeing Jiang Yan get up, Wei Shuran breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the reason just now has been fooled.

"Perhaps fighting poison with poison is the only way to remove the toxins left on my body." Wei Shuran added.

Jiang Yan's eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he took another look at Wei Shuran before he said, "The poison on the emperor's body has been completely removed, but unfortunately, his brain is broken."

"Prime Minister Jiang is not out of his mind. I just don't remember some things very clearly. If you don't believe me, bring me the memorial. Now I won't have a headache after reading the memorial." Wei Shuran took the opportunity to say.

After the former tyrant was poisoned, he couldn't read any words, let alone memorials.

"Okay, Sang Qi, go to Yuelan Pavilion and get today's memorial." Jiang Yan finally withdrew his frightening gaze and said.

Sang Qi, who was waiting outside the door, asked, "My lord, should I bring all the memorials, or only a part of them."

"Bring all the memorials, and I will accompany the emperor to read all the memorials before leaving." Jiang Yan said cleanly.

"Yes." Sangzi said, touching the sweat on his forehead.

He thought to himself that the emperor had offended Prime Minister Jiang again, and even if one day's memorials had been screened, there would still be seventy or eighty copies left. At this point, Prime Minister Jiang took the emperor to read the memorials, and he would have to stay up until dawn.

Or did Prime Minister Jiang also hear the Queen Mother's order and wanted to give birth to a child for the emperor?Staying here on purpose to prevent the emperor from getting close to other concubines?

Sang Qi shuddered at the thought of this, Prime Minister Jiang has always been a ruthless person, if he forcibly took Hehuan Pills in order to usurp the throne and give birth to the emperor's son, it would not be impossible.

Sang Qi's heart trembled, thinking that he knew so much, he would not be silenced by Prime Minister Jiang, or he would ask the emperor in advance to let him go home to retire.It's not human to live in fear all day long.

Wei Shuran thought that there were at most thirty or forty volumes of memorials in a day, and he would finish reading them even if he had to read them for a while.

But when he saw the little eunuchs filing in, he knew he had miscalculated.

"Your Majesty, start reading. I have already annotated this stack. I hope you can re-annotate it." Jiang Yan pointed to the highest stack of memorials and said.

Wei Shuran gritted his teeth, thinking that if I don't sleep tonight, I will read these memorials. When I get lucky and get immortality in the fairy world, I will turn you into a little milk dog before leaving , If you want to bully the young master, you will have to pay the price.

"Well, let me take a look." Wei Shuran half leaned on the soft bed, took two memorials and opened them.

Sang Qi carefully took the pen and ink and put it on the small table, and rubbed the ink again. He just wanted to sharpen the ink for Jiang Yan, but was kicked out by Jiang Yan.In the Snappers, there were only the two of them left.

Wei Shuran didn't care about Sang Qi's whereabouts, and his attention was all on the memorial.

The first memorial was written by a small county magistrate not far from the capital, saying that last year their county was hit by a severe freeze, and this year they had no crops. They hoped that the imperial court would distribute some disaster relief money and food.

Jiang Yan's comment was two words "agreed".

Wei Shuran curled his mouth, thinking, he can do such a small thing, he can approve a hundred copies of such an obvious memorial in a day.

So Wei Shuran took a brush and wrote the word "Agree" crookedly.

The same two characters are very different. Even if Wei Shuran is not a person who appreciates calligraphy, he can tell that Jiang Yan's lower script is extremely beautiful.And when he wrote these two characters, it was as if he had been punched by someone, and his strokes fell apart.

Wei Shuran was entangled. If the emperor wrote his handwriting, he would be laughed to death by future generations.But he hadn't studied for a few days in his previous life, and being able to draw a scoop from a gourd was already his limit, and if he wanted him to break through the limit and write a beautiful lower script, he didn't even think about it.

With tangled brows frowned, Wei Shuran quietly glanced at Jiang Yan who was on the side of Xiaoji, and saw that Jiang Yan quickly read a memorial, and began to write with a pen, without even a single pause in the middle.

Wei Shuran looked at the sky speechlessly, and shouted in his heart, he also wanted to be chic with Jiang Yan.

He closed the memorial in his hand, put it aside, and opened another one.

This book is more complicated. It was the border gate who came to ask about the transfer of troops. Wei Shuran looked at the unfamiliar place name on the memorial, and his mind went blank. How did he know where this is and how to send troops?Isn't this embarrassing him?

After looking at Jiang Yan's eloquently written hundreds of words of advice above, Wei Shuran said that it would be a pity if Jiang Yan didn't lead soldiers to fight.

"Your Majesty, it's time for two cups of tea. You have only approved one memorial. According to this speed, the Emperor may not have to sleep tonight." As Jiang Yan said, Wei Shuran wrote "agree" Bringing over the memorial, and opening it, he was in a daze, he just didn't say a word for a long time.

"Who said I have to read all of them, I just want to prove that my mind is not bad, just read a book." Wei Shuran insisted.It's not that he doesn't want to read it, it's that he can't understand it. The task he took to review five hundred memorials can be completed in the year of the monkey.

"It's ugly." Jiang Yan threw the memorial in front of Wei Shuran, and said in a neutral tone.

"I said I forgot some things."

"You even forgot to write?" Jiang Yan looked at Wei Shuran suspiciously, trying to see a flaw on his face, but Wei Shuran seemed to have no other emotions other than anger. Is it really what he said? , he recovered, but forgot a lot of things.

"It's not just that I forgot to write, I even forgot where this place called Suiye City is." Wei Shuran followed Jiang Yan's example, throwing the memorial in his hand to Jiang Yan and said.

Jiang Yan picked up the memorial that Wei Shuran had thrown over, and said in an unhurried manner, "It doesn't matter if your brain is bad or not if you can forget about the important frontier cities of your own country."

Wei Shuran, who was told by Jiang Yan that he had a toothache, took a deep breath and said, "Of course there is a difference. As long as I have a good mind, I can learn everything again."

"Study, what does the emperor learn from, but you are in love with the harem all day long, and you only know how to eat, drink and have fun, so you use this to learn?"

"Don't look down on people. I, Wei Shuran, never have the word failure in my dictionary. Just wait and see. Don't you think my handwriting is ugly? It won't take long before I can practice my handwriting well. Yes, I still have to forget it." I will mend everything one by one." Wei Shuran swore frankly.

"Ding dong, increase Jiang Yan's favorability by 10 points, complete the task, increase the luck value by 10 points, and the current luck value is 70."

Wei Shuran suddenly heard a system notification sound in his mind, he blinked and looked at Jiang Yan, what the hell is this?Just now Jiang Yan almost knocked him out of the sky, why did he increase his favorability by 10 points.He is really duplicity.

"Then the emperor will start by looking at the memorial. From now on, I will take the memorial to Dongnuan Pavilion and review it with the emperor." Jiang Yan said expressionlessly.

When Wei Shuran heard that he had gained 10 lucky points, his tail cocked up in joy, when he was instantly taken aback by Jiang Yan's words, jokingly, he couldn't understand these memorials, how to review them?

The author has something to say: Wei Shuran: Prime Minister Jiang, please kneel down

Jiang Yan: Your Majesty, have you practiced your handwriting yet?Have you read the memorial?

Wei Shuran: Let me die, I am no longer the emperor.

Jiang Yan: Come beg me, I will help you.