Chapter 622: Sitting on the country and beauty (41)

There was no one around, and the pale moonlight became more and more lonely in this dark night. The man stood in front of the window, graceful like bamboo, and the moonlight added a sense of beauty to him.
There was no expression on Wen Xian's face.
Quietly a bit strange.
He was holding a note in his hand with two simple words on it.
"Start."
The slender eyelashes were hanging down, and the man's pale face was a bit fragile. He silently moved the piece of paper over the candlelight, his expression in a trance, and his dark pupils couldn't see the end.
The tiny flame swallowed the note instantly.
Every inch was turned into ashes.
Wen Xianxue's white fingertips were all covered with flames, as if he didn't feel any pain, he slowly removed his hand.
Slow movement.
What is he struggling with?
do not know.
What emerged in my mind was the woman's inadvertent smile, which was only a brief moment, but the fleeting tenderness was hard to forget.
Ji Lan...
Why are you Ji Lan?
Early the next day.
The Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites stood up with a hatred of iron and steel, holding the jade wat in his hand, "Your Majesty, the draft is about the duration of my sons and daughters, how can it be so trivial, and if you cancel it, cancel it?"
Fu Yue: "..."
She knew it.
This woman will definitely jump out and chatter.
Fu Yue had a headache, she propped her head with one hand, "I really am, I am powerless--"
The voice just fell.
Fu Yue found out that all the ministers in the dynasty looked at her with indescribable eyes, and went through what she had just said in her mind.
"!!!"
Fu Yue straightened up abruptly.
What did I just say about tiger and wolf?
Weakness = No way? ?
A touch of helplessness appeared on the female emperor's white and beautiful face, "I didn't mean that, all the Aiqings have thought of where to go."
"What I mean is that now I have been on the throne only a few months, the foundation is not stable, the government affairs are heavy, and I really don't have the heart to think about things about children!"
The Book of Etiquette forced Lai Lai in my heart.
The foundation is not stable.
Your Majesty, as soon as you were in your position, you gave the court a big bloodletting. Those officials who were guilty and courageous, who were not directly ordered by you to confiscate their homes and beheaded, the methods were so resolute that they were embarrassed by the old officials.
Tell me, in the imperial court, apart from the old man, Prime Minister An, who still holds some power in his hands, who else is not completely controlled by you?
Listen to Fu Yue say this.
All the ministers replied one after another: "Yes, yes, your majesty is working hard to manage the country, and the ministers and others can understand and understand."
Fu Yue: "..."
You understand the fart.
Don’t think I’m blind, but you just put away the meaning of gloating under your eyes!
The last dynasty was full of fire.
Fu Yue was angry and left.
After going to the Yushufang to approve the papers for a long time, Fu Yue threw the pen in her hand, her pretty face gloomy.
She felt more and more that the emperor was really not a normal person who could go on.
Get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs.
Open all year round.
The pile of memorials can almost drown her whole person.
[DingdongAnother wave of memorials is coming to you. 】
Fu Yue: "...get off."
Tung Zixian went underground.
Just when Fu Yue was about to pass on lunch, an old came to the Imperial Study Room with a food box, "Old slave, see your Majesty."
Fu Yue looked up, but she recognized that this was the next to her cheap daddy, "Why is Grandpa Zhou here? But father wants me to discuss something?"