[Quick Transmigration] Your feelings

When the dawn is faint, above the Golden Dragon Hall, it is the early dynasty.

The emperor was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting upright on the high hall, listening to the reports of the officials below, his crown was shaking, making it difficult to see the emperor's expression clearly. Of course, few people dared to look directly at his face.

Every day in the morning court, the back and forth were just such trivial things. After listening for a long time, the emperor lost his patience and asked, "What else is there? If there is nothing else, the court will be dismissed."

Just when the ministers lowered their heads and remained silent, as if they had nothing to do, a minister came out from the row and took a closer look. It was Cui Yin, the minister who had just been promoted, who was only thirty years old at this time. Master Cui knelt in the middle and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I have something to do."

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Say."

"I report to Your Majesty," Cui Yin said, "I believe that Your Majesty, with the body of ten thousand venerables, holds power and spurs the world. It has been the same in previous dynasties. It has been ten years since His Majesty was enthroned as a great treasure. At the beginning of the handover, there was turmoil in the government and the opposition, and tigers and wolves everywhere. , The Nine Kings were ordered by the late emperor to hold soldiers and guard the frontiers. Now that the weather is smooth and the world is peaceful, it is only natural that the power of the world should be in the hands of the emperor." At this point, he turned slightly sideways and looked at the head of the officials. Zhang Ye said, "But there is still a power, but it is still in the hands of the prince, but isn't it?"

Zhang Ye remained calm, and smiled slightly at the Mingtang Emperor: "This king thinks what Master Cui said is reasonable. This king has been in charge of military talismans and fought on the battlefield for many years. Now that he has finally returned to the capital, he doesn't want to go to that bitter cold place again. Already." His voice was flat, with a touch of relief and ridicule.

Before the emperor could speak, the old official with white beard and hair walked out angrily from among the officials, lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down heavily.

"Your Majesty, although the current war has stopped and the frontiers have stabilized a lot, my dynasty has a vast territory. Although the clans of the four regions are captured by our dynasty's strong soldiers and capable generals, they dare not invade rashly, but they are really eyeing them," said the The old minister's name is Zhang Sheng, and he is a veteran of the two dynasties. I saw him make an impassioned statement, filled with righteous indignation, "As we all know, the Ninth Prince is the God of War in our dynasty, and everyone in the four realms is afraid of it. It should be considered for the defense of the frontier! If those barbarians know about this, it is inevitable that they will not have a heart of rebellion! I think that although Mr. Cui is young and promising, he lacks some foresight after all! Your Majesty, don't be arrogant!"

"My lord's words make people laugh," Cui Yin argued, "It's not bad that the prince is the god of war, but do I have to rely on the prince for a general to support me with so many talents? Now that the frontier is peaceful, as long as we send Capable and capable generals go to guard, even if it is not the prince, those barbarians would not dare to make waves. What's more, the prince has been fighting abroad for many years and suffered a lot. After expressing his intention to stay in the capital, the military power can naturally be returned to His Majesty. If there is any change, His Majesty can reassign the prince again." Cui Yin looked at the old minister and said contemptuously, "As for your lord, I lack what you can see. I would like to say that since ancient times, there have been too many courtiers who are hesitant and hesitant like adults, and there are too many people who are alone and silent. I just speak out, so what's wrong Is there?"

Of course he can't be wrong, because he is on the side of the emperor and supports the emperor's power in every word.

Cui Yin was eloquent, and Zhang Sheng, who was speaking for Zhang Ye, was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and couldn't say anything.

At this time, the whole court was waiting for the emperor's words.

The emperor spoke slowly: "Let's discuss this matter later, the Ninth Prince is my brother and sister, and it is expected that there will be nothing wrong with the military talisman in his hand."

Zhang Ye then smiled and said, "Naturally, thank you Your Majesty for your kindness."

This matter was shelved.

After the court, Zhang Ye returned to the palace, and soon changed his body and pretended to be out.When I arrived at a tea house and went to the private room, there was a person waiting inside.

This person's elegance and refinement, untouched by wind and dust, is exactly Rong Yue.

"Cui Yin, what progress have you made?" Zhang Ye asked.

Rong Yue said: "He never comes to Huajie, but one of his staff members likes to come. I learned from him that Cui Yin is a very clean and self-sufficient person. There is only one wife and one concubine in his house. He seems to have a weird temper on weekdays. But he is neither greedy nor lustful, and there is no disrespect in treating others."

Zhang Ye said with a smile: "Then this person really has no weaknesses? This prince, brother, has a rare vision."

Rong Yue guessed that this person was really the emperor's confidant, so he asked: "How do you say that?"

Zhang Ye said: "Today in the court, he attacked the king, and he wanted to seize the king's military power."

Rong Yue was startled, "Then what did the emperor say?"

Zhang Ye said: "How can he be so straightforward when he doesn't have anything to do with me? Although it's time to discuss it later, I'm afraid it's time for him to punish me."

Rong Yue nodded and said: "Then please be careful, my lord."

Zhang Ye agreed with a smile, and asked, "You must not be negligent when doing things. It is difficult for the emperor to directly punish me, but it is easy to crush you to death."

Rong Yue then said: "I'm still waiting to avenge my Rong family, how can I die? I know. Besides," Rong Yue recalled the appearance of those guests who were obsessed with tenderness and fascination, and sneered, "Flower Street for fun , no matter how shrewd a person is, he will forget himself.”

Zhang Ye thought for a while, and actually agreed: "This king thinks the same way. When I'm with Xiao Yan'er, I really don't want to leave." No matter the disaster of killing one's life or having great power in his hands, nothing can compare to his little Yan'er acting coquettishly and getting angry with him. When the Jiaohan appearance.

Rong Yue: "..." My heart is complicated.

The two discussed again, and Zhang Ye left first. According to him, he was afraid that he would bump into Zhuang Yan again by accident, so as not to make him angry.

In other words, Zhang Ye and Zhuang Yan really had a heart-to-heart connection, and Zhuang Yan really slipped out again this day.It's just that he didn't bump into Zhang Ye or Rong Yue on the street, but another person, or their enemy—Cui Yin.

"Ah!" Qingming screamed, but fortunately Zhuang Yan had quick eyesight and quick hands, pulling him away quickly.But even so, the corner of the speeding carriage still scratched the clothes on his arms, revealing his snow-white skin.

The carriage stopped, and Zhuang Yan walked forward angrily, and knocked on the window viciously: "Do you have eyes? Can't you see anyone in front! And you, the carriage, rushing to reincarnate! How dare you drive so fast within the capital!" He was also terribly frightened, and was furious for a moment, and he didn't even look like a beauty, so he cursed directly.

A corner of the curtain was raised, revealing a man's face. The moment he saw Zhuang Yan, his indifferent expression was broken in an imperceptible way, and then he took it back and said: "This matter is wrong, it's just a matter of urgency. I offended you, and I hope you will forgive me."

This person was exactly Cui Yin who had gone down to court and had a secret meeting with the emperor. Now that he got important news, he hurried away.

Zhuang Yan snorted coldly and raised his torn sleeve, "Can an apology solve this problem? You scared me and tore my clothes. This is my favorite piece of clothing." !" Actually it wasn't, it was just that he looked at this person and felt displeased for no reason, so he said this on purpose.

Cui Yin took out a piece of beautiful jade from his bosom, and handed it to him: "This jade will be compensated to the young master, and once again I hope the young master will forgive me."

Zhuang Yan took the jade, twisted it in his hand, and then smiled: "Seeing that you are so upright, I will forgive you, but you must not be so reckless next time!" He raised his face, revealing his graceful neck, "Here, look at so many people! Fortunately, you met my son, who is flexible. If you bump into someone else, you will not be allowed to enter the government?!"

Cui Yin's expression moved slightly, as if he wanted to laugh but held back, seeing that Zhuang Yan's sleeves were torn, he took out the cloak he had prepared on the carriage from the carriage, ordered the servant to give it to Zhuang Yan, and said: " The young master will temporarily use this cloak to block it, and quickly change clothes."

Qingming took the cloak and put it on Zhuang Yan.The cloak was elegant and simple, so Zhuang Yan put on it reluctantly.

Cui Yin said: "I really have something urgent to do. If the young master is okay, I will go first."

Zhuang Yan saw that his attitude was really good, and he just got another piece of high-quality jade from others, so he no longer insisted on it, and nodded in agreement.

Seeing the beauty in front of him wearing his own clothes, Cui Yin finally couldn't help asking: "I don't know the name of the young master? I will definitely visit you someday."

Zhuang Yan looked at his serious face and smiled: "I don't think you would want to know, just leave it!" After saying that, he left without looking back.

Cui Yin's complexion was slightly gloomy, he only watched the bright and incomparable person disappear into the crowd, he muttered to himself: "Sooner or later I will find you again..."

When he helps the emperor get rid of the Nine Kings' serious trouble, he will become a prime minister... One person is under one man and over ten thousand people!

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I broke my promise, I should have the next chapter to start abuse XD