After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

When Guo Zhao returned to the palace, he found many places were very strange.

For example, Junshi Yuan, who was getting more and more disliked by him, was not in the palace, Cui Zhongsheng unexpectedly did not leave the palace to lead troops to suppress the rebellion, and more importantly, when he left, he had been wandering in the palace all the time, despised and looked down upon by everyone Talking about Guanggu, he was actually able to stand here when His Majesty summoned a group of ministers to discuss matters.

Guo Zhao put his eyes on Tan Guanggu several times, it seemed that he was staring too much, and Tan Guanggu was aware of it, so when he set his eyes on Tan Guanggu again, Tan Guanggu glanced here .

Talking about the sarcasm in the eyes of the young master, Guo Zhao became more honest in an instant.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Guo Zhao asked in a low voice Cui Zhongsheng who had been standing beside him, watching his heart.

"Huh?" Cui Zhongsheng was thinking about what His Majesty mentioned about the establishment of Enke, so he didn't notice what Guo Zhao said.

"I'm talking about the son who talked about the family, why is he here?"

Cui Zhongsheng's reaction was even more strange than Guo Zhao's.

"Why can't Mr. Tan be here?"

Seeing Cui Zhongsheng's appearance, Guo Zhao didn't ask any more questions. He scanned all the people in the hall calmly, and found that everyone seemed to be used to Tan Guanggu appearing here.

From this, Guo Zhao finally understood what Cui Zhongsheng said when he returned to the palace to report on his work last time: he had left the palace not long ago, but the palace gave him the feeling that things were different.

While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard His Majesty calling his name.

"Guo Zhao, if you go out this time, can the errand be done?"

Guo Zhao was shocked, and immediately realized that he was still in the hall. He gathered his spirits, and took two steps forward to report: "Your Majesty, this time I found thirteen craftsmen who had made horse nails for Da Xiao's army. Waiting outside the palace."

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help looking at the place where Tan Guanggu was standing.

Not only him, many ministers in the hall looked at the young master of the Tan family. After all, his father and brother used to be Da Xiao's generals. something to use.

And when Guo Zhao went out to look for horse nails, another person from the Tan family happened to be standing on top of the main hall, so everyone wanted to see how the young master of the Tan family would react.

Among them, Mr. Yang reacted the most violently.

Originally, Master Yang was born as a warrior, so he is a good hand if he is asked to lead troops to fight, but when it comes to writing memorials, he is really a living person who can be suffocated to death by a bubble of urine!

His Majesty once scolded several of their veterans for the "nonsense" written in the memorial, but their husband invited them too, and they grabbed the slender brushes in their hands, and poked them on the paper to produce huge characters!

Ashamed?

Of course not, after all, my old buddies are ashamed to write like me, so I feel at ease.

But who knows, at some point, a firecracker was suddenly thrown into their calm lake!

Thinking back to the inhumane experience at the beginning...

Master Yang finished writing the memorial in a stinking sweat, wiped off his sweat, and handed it up in relief. He thought that there was nothing wrong with him, but who knew that he was recruited into the palace that day by His Majesty!

Caught off guard, he saw a group of "same ugly and pity" old buddies of himself in the palace.

Just when they were confused and didn't know why His Majesty called them in, their nightmare began.

I saw the young man talking about the family who had never paid attention to him before, wearing a red dress, like a flame, and the person who set off it was also like a firecracker, the kind who was buzzing and sparking.

He stretched out his hand, took out a memorial from His Majesty's personal eunuch, slowly opened it and read it.

"Bastard! This is my memorial to His Majesty! After you are a prisoner, how can you read this court secret!"

Mr. Yang doesn't like to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and Tan Guanggu, who insults the warrior's spirit, is naturally not polite to him.As for the eunuch standing beside Tan Guanggu, when he saw that Mr. Yang was still alive and kicking, he almost shed tears of sympathy for him.

Hearing that Chi Qishu was not angry, he just raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Yang, and then he began to read the content of the memorial.

"Chen Mu Riwu, there are ten girls wrapping radish and fruit, because there are not enough cars..."

When Mr. Yang heard this familiar memorial, why did he feel that it belonged to him?His old face was flushed, "Stop, mine is obviously outside the city! Where is the carrot!"

"Oh, outside the city?" Chi Qishu didn't panic, so he read it again, "I don't care about you..."

"Yang! It's Yang!"

Chi Qishu was not doing well yet, and the ministers standing beside Lord Yang were all happy.

"Ten women wrapped in carrots and fruits..." Chi Qishu continued to read.

"Fuck, they are suppressing dozens of bandits outside the city! What do you care about women?" Mrs. Yang was furious and blushed for a moment. It's embarrassing no matter what.

"Oh?" Chi Qishu raised his eyebrows, "It turned out that there were dozens of people suppressing bandits? I said, how could Master Yang write such a strange memorial and send it to His Majesty's desk, and he is still young and strong, with ten women wrapped in fruit!"

Master Yang was so ashamed and indignant when he heard the words, seeing that Chi Qishu wanted to read it again, he quickly ran up to snatch his memorial, and put it in his arms without letting anyone see it.

"I remembered, there is something wrong with the writing of this memorial, I will submit it to His Majesty after I go back and correct it!"

Chi Qishu didn't care about being taken away from the memorial. He patted the dust on his hands that didn't exist, and there seemed to be a bit of sarcasm in his brows and eyes, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, don't worry about submitting after you change this memorial." How many times, don't worry, you will take a rough look at my side, after all, your majesty is busy with everything, if you don't straighten everyone's words, your majesty will still seem to be quite troublesome."

This is the answer to Mr. Yang's question why he read the memorial just now, but as soon as the words came out, not only Mr. Yang, but all the adults present felt as if they were poor students who were caught by the dean and called their parents. They felt extremely guilty.

No matter how ugly the word was in the past, as long as it is handed over to His Majesty's case, His Majesty will reprimand them a few words, but the meaning can always be understood, but if their memorials are to be read by Mr. Tan first...

As far as today's "Ten Fruit-wrapped Girls" are concerned, they all feel dark in front of their eyes.

Your Majesty has never read their memorial, but directly saw the "Ten Girls Wrapped with Fruits", even they would not think that it was written by themselves!

Seeing that the people standing below had no objections, Chi Qishu took out another memorial from the eunuch, and opened it...

Following his movements, the hearts of the ministers standing below twitched, for fear that this ruthless brat would get his own memorial and be publicly executed.