The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

When Yan Qing came back from the bath, he saw 놛 standing in front of the window, quietly in deep thought. He glanced at 놛 and walked to the bed and half-lay down: "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Jin came back to his senses and turned to the bed: "I'm thinking about filling the harem with your highness."

"Are you so interested in the harem?" Yan Qing smiled lightly, "If you can successfully win the throne this year, you will be fully responsible for the selection of the next year. You know my preferences."

Wen Jin pursed his lips, preferences?

Yan Qing said leisurely: "Family background is not important, good looks and likable temperament are fine."

Wen Jin sat on the couch and was silent for a moment: "I think the most important thing is family background, appearance and temperament are secondary."

"I like good-looking people, don't you know?" Yan Qing glanced at 놛 lightly, "Don't pick some ugly ones for me."

Wen Jin didn't speak.

Yan Qing ignored him and took a book on the bedside table and read it leisurely.

"After Your Highness seizes the throne, there should be many more important things to do than the selection of talents, so the selection of talents can be slow." Wen Jin said carefully, "First, stabilize the throne, subdue the civil and military officials in the court, and let them willingly work for Your Highness. This is the most important thing."

Yan Qing's voice was not clear: "Really?"

"Yes." Wen Jin lowered his eyes, "I know Your Highness's preferences, so I will slowly pay attention to some handsome men."

Yan Qing curled his lips: "What after paying attention? Kill them all?"

Wen Jin was silent: "No."

At most, let them hide themselves and don't have the opportunity to appear in front of Your Highness.

Yan Qing flipped through the book: "That Xie Yunzhou doesn't need to return to the capital for the time being, let him train his troops well outside."

"I understand." Wen Jin nodded, obviously agreeing with Yan Qing's idea, "I have been out for a short time, and the elite soldiers in my hands used to belong to Xiao Chongshan. It's not safe to take these 60,000 people back now."

Yan Qing hummed and stopped talking.

Wen Jin couldn't help but say: "Your Highness."

"Hmm?"

"I..." Wen Jin hesitated.

Yan Qing said calmly: "Just say what you want to say. Who taught you to be so hesitant?"

"I don't want to be the chief steward of the inner court." Wen Jin lowered his eyes.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Wen Jin is not greedy: "Just pick a title from the three palaces and six courtyards."

Yan Qing raised his eyes slightly: "You don't want to be the Prime Minister anymore?"

"The Prime Minister is just an official position. Whether you do it or not, it will not affect your responsibilities to assist His Highness in the future." Wen Jin's voice was calm and calm, soft and pleasant, "Standing in the front hall or staying in His Highness's bedroom, you can assist His Highness to become a wise ruler."

"You are so arrogant." Yan Qing sneered, "Have you never heard of 'The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics'? "

Wen Jin smiled lightly, even arguing gently: "Then hasn't there ever been a woman who became emperor in history? Since Your Highness can become emperor, what does it matter if the harem interferes in politics?"

"Quibbling."

"This is a normal debate." Wen Jin refuted, "Your Highness is broad-minded, and he is not like those old stubborn people whose minds are bound. He will definitely be willing to make changes."

"How presumptuous." Yan Qing frowned, "You can say ten things to me. Have you become bolder recently? Do you want to soar to the sky?"

Wen Jin lowered his head and remained silent.

"Why don't you say anything? Are you mute?"

"I'm reflecting on myself." Wen Jin's tone became more and more gentle, "I shouldn't talk back to Your Highness."

Yan Qing's mouth corners slightly raised, and he put the book aside: "Go to sleep."

Wen Jin got up to turn off the lights, leaving only one on. When he came back, he saw Yan Qing lying on the bed. He paused slightly, then walked to the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Qing: "Your Highness."

Yan Qing lay on the bed and looked at her. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the bedroom became inexplicably subtle.

"What do you want to do?"

As soon as the voice fell, the handsome face in front of her suddenly enlarged, and then a warm feeling came from her lips.

She was molested by the powerful minister.