Chapter 605: Sitting on the country and beauty (24)

Sitting behind the desk, Fu Yue shook her hands, and the memorials she held in her hands were all gone. After the word "draft" had been around in her mind for a long time, she barely figured out what was going on.
She just passed through that day.
This group of ministers will not force Lai Lai to say that she wants her to draft and open up branches and leaves for the royal family...
Fu Yue had forgotten about this.
Now the Book of Rites suddenly mentions this matter. As a wise, elegant, graceful and stunning empress...Fu Yue, of course, can't refuse this kind of big event about the royal family. ~
The female emperor waved her slender hand.
The handwriting on the shining imperial decree was chic and unmistakable, with the strength of the back of the paper, and then stamped with a bright red jade seal, and the lazy voice sounded.
"Be sure."
This book of courtesy is a vigorous and vigorous person, and immediately helped Fu Yue arrange the draft process clearly.
Before that, Ji Lan refused to draft for An Zixuan that dog is better than a man, and even moved the idea of ​​abolishing the harem, which made the pedantic old minister like Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites sigh.
Tell me what's so good about that surname An, just that face, inherited the ordinary appearance of his prime minister and old lady, and even indifferent to her Xinna's little waiter, I don’t know that your majesty is so insulting. of? !
Fortunately, your Majesty is back to normal now! !
The book of rituals burst into tears with excitement, and the wind and fire are ready to choose a few more charming and delicious Jiao Lang for his majesty who is the wise of martial arts.
Wash your eyes well!
As for An Zixuan, who was thrown by Fu Yue on Wenxian's side, he stood on the spot blankly like a wooden chicken, staring at the direction where Fu Yue had left.
Suddenly, An Zixuan turned his head again, staring fiercely at Wenxian, and said, "Your Majesty had the same room with you last night?"
Now he and Wen Xian are left in the hall, and An Zixuan has no qualms about speaking, and he is not afraid of this nominal Fengjun.
The cold and moonlike beauty glanced at him lightly.
Said: "I really can't figure it out, how did your majesty fall into you before?
The tone was a little sarcasm, and somewhat inexplicable.
An Zixuan: "???"
This hypocritical man is still two-faced!
Before his Majesty did not dare to say a word, pretending to be a virtuous and virtuous person, now Ji Lan is gone, he is immediately exposed, and still has the courage to taunt him? ? ?
Wen Xian Shi Shiran stood up, he was very tall, almost a head taller than An Zixuan this Bai Zhanji, looked down at him condescendingly, and continued to pierce his heart.
"You look unremarkable, you can't rank in this harem full of flowers, and your temperament is not touched by gentleness and grace. You despise the emperor, rely on favor and pride... You have no appearance, no talent, no virtue, your majesty. What do you like?"
Wen Xian seemed to be really puzzled, those cold and beautiful eyes looked towards An Zixuan, and there was a faint melancholy between his eyebrows.
He muttered to himself: "Couldn't it be..." What you can't get is the best. Human nature is low. Sure enough, even the emperor is no exception...
Thinking of this, Wen Xian looked at An Zixuan's eyes, but it was still a bit normal, but there was still a look of disgust.
He has the same wife in name...
This is simply an insult to him.
Wen Damei said that she was a little bit heartbroken and would not be better in a short time.