Your Majesty, You Can't

A diary lay quietly in the dark compartment.

He Lanzhi had guessed what was hidden in the secret compartment at the moment when he pushed the mechanism open, nothing more than keys to the vault, family treasures and the like.However, he never expected that there was only one notebook in the specially created secret compartment.

Moreover, I was afraid that others would not be able to see what this book was, so I specially marked the word "diary".

"Prime Minister, you always really value privacy. The diary is kept so hidden, it seems to be too shameful..." He Lanzhi twitched the corner of his mouth, took out the diary and flipped through it quickly.

The front page of the diary is almost empty, and there are only three words written on the white and yellowed rice paper: He Lanzhi.

Write your name on the first page.It's like the first thing he will do when the school releases a new book is to write the name and wrap the book cover, their habits are quite similar.

He Lanzhi clicked his tongue and said.

It seems that there is a reason for wearing this prime minister. After all, the two of them have similar habits and overlapped names, and they look a bit predestined.

Although it was impolite to peek at other people's diaries like this, in order to be able to cope with the coming emperor, He Lanzhi could only continue to read while silently apologizing in his heart.

"Today is the second day of my father's burial. As the only son, I have inherited my father's aspect. By the heavens, I will live up to my father's expectations and help His Majesty well."

He Lanzhi nodded. It seems that the prime minister's political consciousness is very good.Then feel free to continue reading.

"The floods have been rampant recently, and the emperor asked me to appease the victims. I am very happy to have embezzled 1000 taels of silver from the treasury's silver appropriation."

"Today, Mr. Wang offered me 200 taels of gold, and asked me to release his second son who committed murder by mistake. Allow him."

"At court today, Mr. Xu wanted to accuse me of corruption and bribery. Fortunately, I diverted His Majesty's attention and prevented his treachery from succeeding. The old thief, Xu, will die a terrible death."

"Today I falsely accuse the dog thief Lao Xu of plotting rebellion, skinning him and torture him, it's very satisfying."

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"Today, I visited the common people on behalf of His Majesty, and met a young girl from the Lin family by chance, and she was brought into the prime minister's residence that night."

"Today, the backyard is filled with five Jiangnan women and three strong men from North China. They are beautiful and handsome enough, and I am very satisfied."

"Today, more than a hundred men and women are pampered and frolicking in the wine pool and meat forest. From my perspective, it is very refreshing."

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Help! ! !

He Lanzhi flipped through the diary and almost threw away the diary without shaking his hands. This is not a diary, it is clearly the history of the prime minister's criminal records! !

He Lanzhi has now seen what it means to do no evil, what it means to be desolate, obscene, corrupt, corrupt, and what it means to be high-energy throughout.

In the end, a diary was written like a little yellow book. He didn't know whether he should lament the prime minister's literary talent, or scold him for desecrating so many pure men and women.

He Lanzhi clutched his cold heart, deeply expressing that this diary is much better than the ice cubes in the bedroom to cool down the heat. Turning it over page by page is really called heart-cooling, so cold that he wants to die. The urge to crash into the wall and travel back is gone.

Why would he, a young man with a good reputation in society, cross over to such a treacherous official who is worth a full score of hatred? !

The protagonists of other countries are all dressed up as domineering and positive characters such as emperors and generals, but he wants to dress up as such a spicy chicken villain treacherous minister—or the kind of villain who gave the protagonist his head in less than ten chapters... He recruited Who messed with who...

He Lanzhi wanted to cry without tears and stuffed the diary back into the dark compartment to hide it. No wonder the Prime Minister himself wanted to hide it so secretly. If he couldn't hide it well, he would have been executed a thousand times, okay?

As soon as the diary was hidden, a report came from outside the bedroom, "My lord, the emperor is already waiting in the study, please move."

He Lanzhi quickly adjusted his expression, pretended to be calm and walked out of the bedroom, and ordered the young guard at the door, "Lead the way."

The young guard seemed very timid, not daring to take another look at He Lan, bowed his head and whispered, "My lord, please come down with me."

He Lanzhi walked quickly through the corridor of the prime minister's mansion, and looked up, there were water pavilions and flower buildings scattered in the mansion, golden thread weeping poplars in the courtyard, swings in the peony garden, and peonies attracting white butterflies.

"The prime minister is here—"

The waiter who announced the announcement dragged on for a long time.He Lanzhi stepped over the threshold, and saw the back of a man behind the screen in the study, tall and slender, with an extraordinary bearing.One can know at a glance that he is the current Ninth Five-Year Master.

He Lanzhi soothed his trembling emotions, bowed his head respectfully and saluted, "I bow to Your Majesty."