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

In the East Nuan Pavilion of the Promise Palace, Wei Shuran let out a sigh of relief while flipping through the memorial, while drawing on it with a pen from time to time.

Wei Shuran hooked up all the things that he didn't understand in the memorial. After Jiang Yan finished reviewing all the memorials, he would like to ask Jiang Yan.

"Prime Minister Jiang, why don't we rest first, I've stayed up all night, and it's impossible to understand the memorial at once." Wei Shuran was really sleepy, his eyelids were constantly fighting.

"Your Majesty, I'll be ready soon. These memorials will be distributed early tomorrow morning. If you can't finish reviewing them, you'll have to push them until tomorrow. But there are other memorials tomorrow, and they will pile up in the end. Your Majesty still has to stay up late to read them. "Jiang Yan said without raising his head.

Wei Shuran blinked, thinking that it seemed reasonable, but he still didn't want to review, what should we do with these memorials?

Supporting his head in one hand and holding a writing brush in the other, Wei Shuran glanced at Jiang Yan who was still scribbling, and fell asleep just leaning on the little table in a daze.

In his sleep, he was still that little bastard who wandered the streets, and brought a group of younger brothers to make an appointment for a fight, but was chased by his opponents and ran wildly all over the street.

By the time Jiang Yan finished reviewing all the memorials, it was already late at night.

Seeing that Wei Shuran had fallen asleep leaning against the table, he frowned slightly.

"Sang Qi, take the emperor to sleep on the dragon bed." There was no emotion in Jiang Yan's voice, and Sang Qi, who had been waiting outside the door to doze off, was startled, and said in a trembling voice, "My lord, you Seeing this old slave like this, how can I hug the emperor, how about I call a guard over."

Jiang Yan didn't make a sound, put down the brush in his hand, glanced at Wei Shuran, took a step forward, waved his long arm, and hugged him horizontally.

He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his arms are extremely strong, so it didn't take much effort to lift Wei Shuran.

"My lord, why don't you take off your coat for the emperor and sleep in a dragon robe, it's really uncomfortable." Sang Qi murmured cautiously from the side.

"I'm hungry, go get me some supper." Jiang Yan glanced at Sang Qi and said.

Sang Qi quickly responded, turned around and went to help Jiang Yan prepare supper.Jiang Yan's glance just now made him tremble all over. He had a feeling that if he stood there for a longer time, Jiang Yan might tear him alive.

The Warm Pavilion finally became quiet again. Jiang Yan put Wei Shuran on the dragon bed, and stretched out his hand to unbutton Wei Shuran's dragon robe. Second-rate.

Jiang Yan looked at the frowning Wei Shuran sleeping on the dragon bed, feeling mixed feelings in his heart. Now Wei Shuran is really changing. In the past, even before he was poisoned, he would not read the daily memorials. Yes, he basically left the affairs of the court to him to deal with.But he is obviously a military general, but he was trapped in this palace forcibly.

When he dealt with the memorial for the first time, he was not much better than Wei Shuran. Who would have thought that Feng Shui would take turns, and now Wei Shuran would suffer the same pain as he did back then.

"My lord, the supper is ready, I don't know where you will eat." Sang Qi brought two young eunuchs over with a supper.

He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Jiang Yan.But he was thinking in his heart that Jiang Yan would not be staying with the emperor in Dongnuange tonight, if that was the case, the palace would probably be frying pot tomorrow.

"Let's go to Yuelan Pavilion." Jiang Yan glanced at Wei Shuran, then turned and left Dongnuan Pavilion.

Sang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly asked the little eunuch to follow.

That night, Wei Shuran was chased for N streets, and the more he slept, the more tired he became. If Sang Qi hadn't come to tell him to get up and go to bed early, he would probably continue to be chased.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Jiang wrote a letter yesterday, saying it was addressed to the Emperor." Sang Qi took advantage of Wei Shuran's time to get up and wash, and handed Wei Shuran the letter from the eunuch early this morning with both hands.

Wei Shuran only slept for a total of two hours last night, and now he is so sleepy that he can't even open his eyes.

Stretching out his hand to open the thick letter, Wei Shuran frowned. It was written on it, and Jiang Yan actually wrote all the things he didn't understand in the memorial last night.

Wei Shuran was a little uncertain about Jiang Yan's attitude towards him. In the original book, Jiang Yan and Wei Shuran didn't have many intersections. The author didn't write deeply about the two. Now Wei Shuran wants to figure out Jiang Yan Regarding Yan's attitude towards him, there is really very little information.

In the original book, after Wei Shuran's death, Jiang Yan supported the prince who was secretly born by Concubine Chen as the emperor, and then fought with the heroine and heroine for a lifetime, and finally died of poisoning. The hero killed the puppet emperor and became emperor.From this point of view, at least Jiang Yan should not belong to the Queen Mother's faction.

Counting the time, the concubine Chen who is favored now should not have been able to steal the dragon species. Wei Shuran was overjoyed. As long as the concubine Chen couldn't give birth to a child, the main storyline would not continue. Does that mean that he could Continue to be emperor without any worries?

"Master, your idea is not valid. In the original book, the tyrant Wei Shuran was the chief culprit who killed the heroine An Ruoxi's parents and the most direct cause of the heroine's miserable life. How could she let you go so easily? Concubine Chen can't give birth to a child, An Ruoxi will try her best to kill you." 207 reminded in time.

"Can I kill the heroine?" Wei Shuran gritted his teeth.

"In principle, it is not possible, but if you can draw a death card during the lottery draw, you can kill the heroine." 207 said.

When it comes to the lottery draw, Wei Shuran is desperate. He is almost torn apart, and he hasn't reviewed a few memorials. The current lucky value is still obtained by mistake.

"Give me a hint, my current tasks are all around this Jiang Yan, isn't he a villain? Can you help me?" Wei Shuran asked.

"Dear master, you finally found out that Jiang Yan is a big villain in the original book, which is relative to the heroine. If you can win him over, he will be a help to you, so you are in the dragon chair. You can sit longer on the board." 207 reminded.

"But Jiang Yan seems to hate me very much." Wei Shuran said uncertainly.

"Is there? Now Jiang Yan has negative 10 favorability points and has become a 207-point favorability reading. Prime Minister Jiang should not hate you." [-] said very seriously.

"Goddess, it's not annoying, it almost killed me." Thinking of the few times the two had had contact, Wei Shuran curled his lips and muttered.

In order to save his own life, Wei Shuran really tried his best.

Surrounded by everyone, Wei Shuran finally sat down on the dragon chair in the court hall again.Looking at the kneeling ministers below, he thought, since he is the emperor now, he should look like an emperor, and he can't follow the old path of a tyrant.Should he find a way to clean up the tyrant now?

"Your Majesty, I have a statement." Su Xiu, the servant of the household department, stepped forward and said.