Your Majesty, You Can't

Probably because Prime Minister He Lan took the lead in talking about the business, most of the remaining courtiers who were only planning to talk nonsense and flatter them did not dare to go out and play again. Only a few pitiful few courtiers came out to report some government affairs Things.

After Zhao Yin listened to the report of several courtiers, he glanced at the two rows of ministers under his eyes, "What else do you want to report?"

No one responded to Zhao Yin's words, and the immature voice of the little emperor echoed in the magnificent hall.

"Retreat!"

"Your Majesty, I will send you off respectfully to my emperor."

After all the officials bowed down and sent the Holy Majesty off, they got up in twos and threes and went out of the hall together, talking about topics such as "today's morning court ended very quickly".So soon, the entire Golden Luan Hall was evacuated, leaving only a few ministers.

He Lanzhi was one of those who stayed, and the rest of them hoped to leave with He Lanzhi, to be able to say a few more words of flattery on the way, and hope that they could leave a good impression on the prime minister.

"Master Helan won't leave the palace?"

He Lanzhi nodded and smiled, "I still have some state affairs I want to ask the emperor. It's probably the same reason why you don't want to leave the palace?"

The few courtiers with ulterior motives obviously did not expect that He Lanzhi would discuss state affairs with the emperor, and were momentarily at a loss for words by this question, so they had to exchange eyes in embarrassment, then cupped their hands and said, "Master He Lan cares about the world, I am deeply admired, so I want to go back home to read the books of sages and learn from the Prime Minister, please allow me to leave."

He Lanzhi did not expect that the power of the former prime minister had reached such a level that not only the servants of the prime minister's mansion needed to ask him to resign, but even the ministers who could go to the imperial court to discuss politics would ask him to resign.If this is not restrained, the limelight will overwhelm the emperor.

Thinking of this point, He Lanzhi bowed back in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, "Everyone, please go slowly."

The rest of the courtiers also left one after another, and only one of He Lan was left standing there alone in the whole hall, holding the memorial book.

Zhao Yin, who had been observing in secret for a long time, rarely saw He Lanzhi meeting alone. A trace of pity flashed in his cold eyes, and then he walked into the hall with an innocent smile, and stepped forward to meet He Lanzhi. .

"Father Xiang is still in the palace, is he waiting for me?"

He Lanzhi heard the sound and looked at Zhao Yin who had changed into court clothes, resisted the thought of rushing over to rub the other's little face, bowed and said: "All blessings, Your Majesty."

"Father Xiang doesn't need to be so polite," the little emperor blinked, "Father Xiang has been waiting for a long time?"

He Lanzhi quickly replied with a smile, "Not long."

Zhao Yin was covered in goosebumps by He Lanzhi's inexplicably doting eyes, and his delicate face changed slightly.

What greasy eyes!He shouldn't have softened his heart just now, he should have made He Lanzhi wait in the hall for a while longer!

"What's the matter, father?"

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the memorabilia that I left for my minister?"

Speaking of those memorials, Zhao Yin's face became even more ashen.Yesterday, those bandits from the Prime Minister's Mansion suddenly rushed into the palace again, and stuffed decades of memorials into the palace's inner treasury. What did they really think of the Forbidden Palace? !Is it the back garden of Helan's house?Come and go as you want!

"I remember." Zhao Yin snorted angrily, "Xiangfu is lazy and refuses to criticize, I remember it firmly!"

"Imperial criticism of the memorials, this is the emperor's business, I can't do it." He Lanzhi corrected Zhao Yin's wrong point of view, "I haven't moved the memorials these days, just hope that the emperor can personally review these memorials."

"Is Xiangfu serious?"

"Of course it's true." He Lanzhi said loudly, and at the same time handed over many playbooks hidden in his sleeve pockets to the little emperor.

Holding a bunch of memorials, Zhao Yin really couldn't figure out what was going on in He Lanzhi's mind.He was the one who didn't let him touch the memorials before, and now he's the one who pushed all the memorials to himself.

Zhao Yin knew in his heart that He Lanzhi didn't allow him to review the memorials before, in order to keep him away from the government and take away his imperial power.But in this play now, could it be that He Lanzhi has become so confident that even if he lets him get in touch with the government, he will not be able to regain the imperial power?

How arrogant!Don't take him seriously!

Zhao Yin gritted his teeth bitterly.Since He Lanzhi dared to let go, he must regain power as soon as possible, and kill this arrogant and arrogant prime minister!

Zhao Yin took a deep breath and opened the notebooks that had been accumulated for three days, but he did not expect to find many rice papers that surprised him.

The rice paper is full of political annotations filled with ink brushes. Although the calligraphy is a bit backward compared to Xiangfu's previous handwriting, the rice paper is full of neat strokes of small letters. It can be seen that he has thought carefully After writing down the insights.

"This is..." Zhao Yin raised his head and looked at He Lanzhi, his eyes full of confusion.

"The notes I made for His Majesty," He Lanzhi said with a warm smile, "In order to make it easier for Your Majesty to get started, I wrote some humble opinions. The handwriting is a bit bad, and I hope the Emperor can forgive me."

When Zhao Yin heard this, his mood suddenly became complicated.