Sick beauty is the national teacher

Luo Wuchen has never worn purple clothes in 18 years of his life, and now the court clothes are deep purple, and the gown is embroidered with white cranes, or to suit Luo Wuchen, the official hat is a crown, not a hat.

The official crown is inlaid with gold and red, embellished with red gemstones in the middle, and two strands of gold with red tassels hang down from the crown on the chest.

Liaoshi dressed Luo Wuchen in court clothes and tied up his hair. The purple court clothes set off his restrained temperament a little bit.

It's not as bright red as in Tingfenglou, and it's not as distant as the usual white clothes, but it makes him a little more beautiful that can't be explained clearly.

Qingdai and Liaoshi knew that their son was born with good looks since they were young, but this is the first time they have seen Luo Wuchen really have such good looks.

"My lord." Qing Dai looked at Luo Wuchen, Luo Wuchen was smoothing the fringe on his chest, when he heard the words, he turned to look at him, that glance made Qing Dai feel her heart skip a beat.

"What?" Luo Wuchen's voice was clear, and he looked down at his purple official uniform, "Suddenly changed the color, are you not used to it?"

"No, no, no," Qing Dai stared at him blankly, "It's very pretty."

A smile appeared on Luo Wuchen's face, teasing Qingdai: "I don't know if you are looking at me, your son, and thinking you fell in love with some girl at first sight."

Qing Dai scratched her head, "I don't think any girl is as beautiful as you, Young Master."

Luo Wuchen laughed, "Ready to go up."

"Yes, young master." Liao Shi took advantage of Luo Wuchen's turning around, patted the back of Qing Dai's head from behind, and said secretly: "Don't be so unreasonable to young master."

Qing Dai rubbed the back of her head, jumped up, and slapped Liao Shi on the back of the head, "You are just envious..."

Luo Wuchen was in front of them listening to their playfulness, the superficial smile gradually became real.

Qing Dai has a happy temper, and he hopes that Qing Dai can continue to be so happy.

Luo Wuchen came a little late today, all civil and military officials had already gathered in front of the Qianyuan Hall, and when those ministers saw Luo Wuchen, they bowed their hands and called him, "Your Excellency."

Many people looked blank, Luo Wuchen just glanced at it, stood at the head, and never said a word to the people around him.

Those ministers looked at Luo Wuchen in a purple official robe, wearing a golden crown, and standing tall and straight at the very head, secretly thinking about how to go next.

Many ministers were aware of it, and the emperor went straight to the former prime minister. As we all know, the former prime minister is the prince's pro-grandfather. Who will be next?

The eyes of all the ministers wandered around Tantai Zhuo and the prince, and then lowered their eyes.

The door of Qianyuan Hall opened, and Luo Wuchen was the first to step in.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, Luo Wuchen half covered his lips, and sat on the side of the emperor's dragon chair, listening to all the officials shouting "Long live".

He turned slightly sideways, and whispered "long live" to the emperor.

Today's morning court is rather unusual, no one has impeached Luo Wuchen, yesterday's officials were still clucking like chickens in a cage, but today they all died down.

Only this time, there was one more person in the court—— King Minwu.

Luo Wuchen didn't see him come to the court yesterday, and he didn't see him enter the palace at the first place today, so he didn't notice that King Min Wu was also at the court.

King Minwu has a special case in his hand, he can come and go freely in the court, which shows that the emperor values ​​him, and he is far more sacred than the Tantai family.

And now...

Luo Wuchen looked at King Minwu, and saw that King Minwu was secretly looking at him, and when he saw him looking over, he immediately looked away.

Until the next dynasty, King Minwu never said a word.

During the next court, Luo Wuchen wanted to help the emperor into the apse, but was stopped by King Minwu.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say."

The emperor turned to look at him, his eyes turned cold, "If you want to impeach Prime Minister Luo like other ministers, I have made up my mind."

Luo Wuchen raised his eyebrows, seeing that King Minwu hadn't left, he said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, I will take my leave first."

The emperor didn't speak, and watched Luo Wuchen's back disappear at the entrance of the main hall.

"What do you want to say?" As soon as Luo Wuchen left, the emperor sat back on the dragon chair and spoke heavily.

"The old minister still wants to ask the emperor to think twice." When the Yong Kingdom was founded, King Minwu's achievements were almost astonishing. As far as the emperor was concerned, compared to Tan Taizhuo, King Minwu had become more ignorant and lawless in recent years.

"You take my words as deaf ears?" The emperor sneered. It's not that the emperor didn't know about the secret alliance between him and the prince. Now that he has the energy, he should be able to deal with it, but he can't do it easily.

He had to find an opportunity to cut the throne of King Minwu, and then kill him quickly.

To King Minwu, the emperor's killing intent seemed very calm. King Minwu said: "The old minister has followed the emperor for more than 30 years, and he will definitely not harm the emperor. Luo Wuchen is a first-class person in the Jianghu. It is really difficult to be elegant. It is difficult to convince the public. It is already a great gift from the emperor to appoint him as the national teacher, and now it is not wise to strip the old prime minister of his official position."

"In your opinion, who is suitable for the position of prime minister?" The emperor put his hand on the dragon table and smiled, "Yin Lang, don't say, you are suitable?"

The privilege given by the emperor to King Minwu, allowing him to enter and leave the court at will, was also an honor given to him more than ten years ago.For the past 13 years, Yong Kingdom has been stable. King Minwu has not been on the battlefield, nor has he even been in court in the past five years. Why did Zhongshi collude with the prince behind his back?

In fact, Luo Wuchen didn't guess any of them correctly, the emperor promoted Luo Wuchen, the most important thing was to make him deal with Yinlang.

Relying on being a hero who founded the country, Yinlang thinks highly of himself. To the emperor, Yinlang has long been useless, and he is not as useful as the ignorant Tantaishu.

"Your Majesty?" Yin Lang raised his eyes in surprise, and then quickly knelt down, "Your loyalty to the Yong Kingdom is undeniable, how could you have such an idea, Your Majesty, you..."

The emperor waved his hand and interrupted him. Song Mocheng was tired of listening to such superficial loyalty, "Yin Lang, I use Luo Wuchen, so I have my own intentions. You don't need to say more."

King Minwu knelt down and knelt down without making a sound.

But his mind has been turning a thousand times, he thinks that the collusion with the prince is perfect, and the emperor is determined not to catch him.

Thinking of this, a face suddenly appeared in King Minwu's mind - Ninth Prince, Song Yu.

"It's because the old minister didn't think carefully."

The emperor looked at Yin Lang who was kneeling, and waved his hand, "Go down!"

Luo Wuchen didn't go far, Qingdai followed behind him, while turning her head to look at Qianyuan Hall, "Young Master, is the court hall too quiet today?"

Qingdai has a very keen intuition about danger, it is an intuition cultivated in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the court hall is unusually quiet today.

"The emperor has made up his mind. If we continue to speak, we will not be able to keep the head off." Liao Shi said beside him, and then looked at Luo Wuchen: "My lord, should we act first?"

"No hurry." Luo Wuchen is really not in a hurry, too much haste is not good, it is easy for him to capsize the boat before laying down his own foundation.

He will never allow the ship to capsize.

Occupying the active game naturally has the advantage of the active game, but now it is not Luo Wuchen's advantage.

He wanted the emperor to see that the ambitions of civil and military affairs in the court could be smooth sailing.

and……

The corner of Luo Wuchen's mouth curled into a slight smile, and he also wanted to see if this Manchu civil and military man really had a stiff neck like it was more than ten years ago.

Even if Luo Wuchen did something, he wouldn't let them die simply.

"Tonight, you have to get someone ready." Luo Wuchen wanted to slam the knife into the crown prince's head so that he would never recover.

Qing Dai stretched her wrists and muscles: "It's been a long time since I did anything, my lord, tell me, if I do a good job in saving you, will the emperor make me an official?"

Liao Shi: ...

"If you become an official, why don't you come here?" Liao Shi poured cold water on him.

Qingdai: ...

"You just can't see that I'm better than you." After speaking, he walked in front of Luo Wuchen angrily, and followed them in a soft sedan chair.

The bearers couldn't figure out what Luo Wuchen meant, they couldn't leave the sedan chair for half a step before going out, why did they suddenly walk on foot now?

But when the few people in front spoke, they couldn't really hear them.

One of the bearers rolled his eyes, although he didn't hear it very clearly, but he really heard Qing Dai's words that she was rewarded for saving her driver.

Halfway through, Luo Wuchen got into the sedan chair anyway.

When they returned to the Liuli Palace, Hermit Liu was already waiting in the palace, coming to confront Luo Wuchen against Dan Fang.

After Liu Hermit left, Liao Shi appeared out of nowhere and said, "My lord, that man has gone to Zhaolai Palace."

Qing Dai listened in a daze, who went to Zhaolai Palace?

"Very good." There was a qin in front of Luo Wuchen, looking at Qing Dai: "Aren't you going to listen to the qin and dance the sword?"

"Really?" Qing Dai has been thinking about their young master's piano for a long time, but she has never heard a complete one.

"Really." Luo Wuchen laughed.

"Wait, I'm going to get the sword." Qing Dai ran away, Liao Shi looked at Qing Dai's back and said worriedly: "My lord, Qing Dai is really not suitable for the palace."

"Can you persuade him to leave the palace?" If Qing Dai could listen to the persuasion, Luo Wuchen would have let him go.

Liao Shi was silent.

Liao Shi himself knew that the three of them, master and servant, could be said to have grown up together, and everyone knew each other, not to mention Qing Dai who couldn't hide her half-distracted mind in front of them.

Qing Dai had the same thoughts as him, they had made such a decision many years ago—to defend Luo Wuchen to the death.

No matter the road ahead is a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire, as long as the young master needs them, they can stand up.

Luo Wuchen tried the piano sound, raised his eyes and looked at Liao Shi: "Don't think too much, as long as Qing Dai is always by my side, it will be fine. Although Qing Dai is simple, her skills are not weak, and she has the power to protect herself."

Liao Shi is not worried about this, he is worried that Qing Dai's temper will bring trouble to Luo Wuchen.

Luo Wuchen saw that he was worried, and persuaded him: "Qingdai is not what she appears on the surface, you should know this."