Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

The little emperor never expected that on the first day he came back to court, no one asked him about his experience in going south, no one impeached the general of the town, and no one went to report to the local affairs, but... let He stands up!

"Da Nan seems to be rich now, but in fact, there are internal and external troubles. If we make a big move at this time, I'm afraid it will be a waste of time and money, and the gain will not be worth the loss." Nan Wenqing raised his forehead, looked at the household secretary Lin Wanfeng who took the lead in urging the marriage in front of the hall, and said in a deep voice road.

Speaking of which, these individuals usually don't like to talk much when they go to court, so why do they urge them as soon as they come back, as if they are urging their lives.

And the prime minister, isn't he very eloquent on weekdays?

Today I sat on the sidelines as if in trance, I didn't even open my mouth for most of the day, I gave him several winks, I just pretended not to see it.

"Your Majesty! It is precisely because there are so many internal troubles that it is more important to stand up, win over all forces, and stabilize the foundation. If a powerful minister is in power, there will be a restraint!" Lin Wanfeng usually has a very low sense of presence, but now I don't know why I suddenly became bolder, these words are clearly in response to Xia Yi and Meng Yiyao who hold great power.

It's a pity that General Meng is not here, and the Prime Minister is also absent-minded today, and he didn't even glance at him.

It is true that marrying a woman who is of great status and who is backed by a wealthy family is a great help, but looking at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, isn't the prime minister and the general the most powerful in their hands?

What a coincidence, both of them were eaten to death by Zhen, so he really didn't have to worry about losing power in the court.

The little emperor smiled mockingly, and said: "Then you tell me, who do I want to marry as Queen of the Great South, so as to stabilize my foundation?"

So the Minister of the Household Department said boldly: "General Meng is very suitable."

It sounds like a good deal. If Meng Yiyao becomes Queen of Danan, not to mention that she can take back 20 military power, there are enough reasons for her to be loyal to Danan forever and not have any second thoughts.

But Nan Wenqing almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, if you want him to die, just say so!

Fortunately, I promised her that she didn't have to come to court. If she had heard this, Lin Wanfeng and herself would have been torn to pieces.

The old man had lived long enough, but he hadn't lived long enough.

"Hmph, Lin Qing asked me if I would like to, why didn't I ask General Meng if I would agree? Marriage is a big deal, and it's not a child's play. Besides, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. If General Meng is my queen, then the frontier will be 20. Who will command the Wan Dajun? Is it the prime minister, or Lin Qing?"

Nan Wenqing sneered, his tone was gentle, but revealed an irresistible majesty, his eyes were dark and prey, as if he was on the verge of anger to take someone's life at any time, so frightened the poor Hubu Shangshu's legs went limp, and several ministers behind him booed They also knelt down in front of the hall in unison: "I dare not!"

Although this little emperor always has a childish temperament, but fortunately he is still serious in front of his officials. After all, he is a member of the royal family, so he is not angry.

In fact, they have no idea in their minds. In the past, such remonstrances that would offend His Majesty were passed on to the prime minister. Unexpectedly, it has been more than half a year, and the prime minister has never mentioned it. Isn't it wrong?

Lin Wanfeng felt that as the Minister of the Household Department, he was very obliged to persuade His Majesty to spread his branches and leaves as soon as possible.

"Your Majesty, it's not that there are no candidates. The third prince's fief is in Huaizhou, which is not far from the border. King Huai is both civil and military, and he is also a general." The prime minister who had been silent for a long time finally spoke, but his words were astonishing. .

Lin Wanfeng thought that the Prime Minister would not help, and Nan Wenqing thought that Xia Yi was going towards him... Seeing that both parties were still in shock and did not recover, Xia Yi calmed down, He added: "As far as I know, although King Huai is talented, he doesn't care about power at all, and will not pose a threat to His Majesty."

"So?" The little emperor was a little angry, what did he mean?

Xia Yi sensed the disappointment and chill in his words, felt unspeakably uncomfortable, but still got up and cupped his hands and said, "So I think what Master Lin said is not unreasonable, and the matter of setting up a queen is indeed—" "Bold!" Nan Wenqing cut him off sullenly, so angry that the ministers in front of the palace were so frightened that they knelt down in a hurry, only the Prime Minister stood there straight, facing the little emperor's angry appearance, he was so calm that he couldn't tell Happy and angry.

Nan Wenqing really didn't expect that the prime minister would become a blockbuster if he was so quiet today. Lin Wanfeng, as the Minister of the Household Department, was understandable to persuade him to stand up, but why should Xia Yi...hug him? Passed, kissed and kissed, and then said not to do it?

Or did you say that everything you said and did before was a lie to him?

Or he just thinks it's funny to spoil his sincerity like this, doesn't he?

The silence above the main hall was terribly silent, the Ninth Five Lord clenched his fists tightly, staring coldly at the unrelated person in front of him, trying to figure out why, but Xia Yi let himself scrutinize him without saying a word , without resisting, as if to say: "Look, stand up after reading it, I don't like you at all."

Nan Wenqing felt a chill completely overwhelmed himself, frowned and sneered, "Prime Minister, do you know what you're talking about?"

But the prime minister didn't answer him, he just stood there quietly, calm and calm.I owe a beating.

But he was reluctant to hit him, so he could only be angry with himself in the end.

Why bother?

"Discuss this matter later, retreat from the court!" Nan Wenqing was distraught, regardless of the wide-eyed and small-eyed eyes of the courtiers, and walked away.

Really, it's just a man, he Nan Wenqing has never seen anything!

I still have to prepare to go to Tongzhou, and I have to think about how to connect Yuanshui and Lujiang. The memorial has not been approved yet, so why compete with him here!

Holding his breath and leaving angrily, everyone in front of the palace looked at the prime minister blankly, only to find that the prime minister was still standing there motionless, expressionless.

"Old Lin, you said that the Prime Minister is not awake, sleepwalking to the court, right?"

"As long as you talk a lot, walk around."

Accompanied by a rustling sound, not long after, the people in the main hall were almost gone, and no one dared to disturb the Prime Minister who had been standing there. In the empty Xuanzheng Hall, there were only a few lamps left in the end. Zhu, and him who looked a little lonely.

After standing there for an indeterminate amount of time, until there was no one around, Xia Yi finally pulled out an ugly smile, looking tired, like a walking corpse, staggered out of the Xuanzheng Hall.

It's a pity that Nan Wenqing was a little far away before, so he didn't notice that the Prime Minister was shaking slightly, breathing as shallowly as a dead person.

Otherwise, he would definitely rush up and hug him, that would be bad.

He won't be able to stand it.

He was afraid that he would regret it when he felt the warm embrace of the little emperor.

He was afraid that if he blinked his eyes and breathed in, he would not be able to help crying.