-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> After I was reborn I became the petite in the hands of powerful ministers Chapter 948 I refuse to answer this question
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "After rebirth, I became the darling of a powerful minister" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
The next day, go to court.
The atmosphere in Jinluan Hall is solemn.
The curtains and beaded curtains that had long covered Queen Shen were removed, and the golden dragon chairs and phoenix chairs were placed side by side on the imperial steps.
The beauty sitting on the phoenix chair is dignified, beautiful and graceful.
The deep purple palace skirt embroidered with phoenixes covered the entire golden chair. The jade hands wearing golden armor slowly rubbed the armrests, revealing a bit of tenderness.
Shen Jiang slowly raised his long eyelashes.
His Highness¡¯s officials were arranged on both sides, and her female officials stood on the right side. They were all wearing official robes of different ranks and black cage crowns. They were upright, dignified and solemn.
The officials from the aristocratic families across the street all had expressions of dissatisfaction on their faces and whispered, as if they were ashamed to be in their company.
Shen Jiang curled his red lips: "Sit down."
There was a rustling sound of clothing materials in the palace.
After all the officials were seated, Shen Jiang said: "Today morning, dear friends, do you have anything important to say?"
It was so quiet in the palace that you could hear a needle drop.
After a while, a white-haired old official stood up, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask the queen, is Dayong's surname Xiao or Shen?"
Nan Baoyi sits in the first place among female officials.
Hearing this, he stretched his little neck to look at the old official curiously.
That old official was a teacher at the Imperial College. He had trained many pillars and was very famous in Dayong.
As expected of being full of knowledge, he is indeed very sharp as soon as he opens his mouth!
Just as Nan Baoyi was about to open his mouth to argue, a female official from Liu said: "The Queen only promotes female officials, and Mr. Liang just goes to the line like this. Could it be that he looks down on us women? I heard that Mr. Liang lost his father when he was young and was raised by his mother. , do you also look down on your mother? In today's Yong Dynasty, the world is governed by filial piety. Mr. Liang does not set an example, but is so fussy about everything. It is hard for the lower officials to imagine that you are still the teacher of the Imperial College. "
Nan Baoyi blinked.
??This female official Liu is nearly fifty years old. She specializes in teaching poetry and calligraphy etiquette to the ladies of Chang'an. She is very knowledgeable. Unexpectedly, she is also very eloquent and good at sophistry.
Mr. Liang was very angry. He stared at Ms. Liu for a long time, but he couldn't say anything to refute.
The officials of the aristocratic family looked at each other.
Someone suddenly laughed twice.
He stopped laughing and said in a gentle voice: "Why did Ms. Liu change the concept secretly? Is this the only way for women to win in arguments? Even if they win, it would be too petty, right? If you are petty, you should stay in the backyard and calculate some money. Sauce and vinegar tea. Only magnanimous people can truly participate in governing the country. This is why it is said that the prime minister can punt the boat."
Nan Baoyi looked over.
The person who spoke was the eldest husband of the Pei family. Unexpectedly, he did not support women in politics.
"A little bit angry?"
A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded.
Nan Baoyi quickly looked over as if watching the excitement.
The speaker was none other than the eldest sister of the Ning family, Ning Yu, the wife of Mr. Pei Dalangjun.
Ning Yu smiled and folded his hands in front of his chest with great momentum: "I remember that I participated in writing many of your husband's memorials, and even many political opinions were discussed with me. How did it come to my husband's mouth? , my contribution is only firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea?"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
Nan Baoyi became interested.
The debate between husband and wife couldn¡¯t be more beautiful.
She looked at the eldest husband of the Pei family, and his face was obviously red.
Ning Yu refused to give up: "What's more, running a big country is like cooking small dishes. Since we women can make firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, we can also do good things in the court. If my husband dares to look down on me again, let's divorce when we return home. !¡±
Heli!
The eldest son of the Pei family panicked: "Yu'er, I was wrong¡ª¡ª"
"Pei Ziqi!" The official next to him said, "We agreed to oppose it together? Why did you surrender first?! What a manly man!"
"Didn't you see that Yu'er wanted to make peace with me?!"
"Let's make peace, who is afraid of whom?!"
Others immediately responded: "Yes, Heli, we want Heli!"
""
The two groups of people actually argued and wanted to reconcile.
There is also an old couple in their 60s who were known for their love in the city of Chang'an in the past. The man did not take concubines, did not take in married women, and did not go to the fireworks field. The woman was a virtuous, virtuous, well-educated, and sensible person. At this moment, they pointed their crutches at each other and said fiercely. :???Harmony, we also want harmony! Let¡¯s go get divorced tomorrow! "
The originally solemn Jinluan Palace suddenly turned into a noisy vegetable market.
Nan Baoyi saw it so freshly that she wished she could grab a handful of melon seeds and eat them.
It turns out that the so-called high-profile families are no different from ordinary people when they quarrel.
An official was making a fuss and suddenly started crying.
He walked into the hall, looked around at his colleagues, and choked up: "Everyone, I can't live this life! When I was at home, I was under the control of my wife, and now my wife has become an official, even one level higher than me. From now on, I will She also has to control the officialdom, what will I do in the future?"
He wiped his tears and continued: "She punished me by kneeling on the washboard when she didn't get her way. I would like to ask all of you here, which of you has been punished by your wife to kneel down, huh?! His Highness King Yong, I heard that you used to have sex with Nan Situ We were married, so she must have never punished you like this, right?!"
The eyes of everyone in the audience fell on Xiao Yi.
Nan Baoyi coughed slightly in embarrassment.
Not only was he punished, but he was punished more than once.
Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Yi¡¯s eyebrows were as cold as a mountain: ¡°I refuse to answer this question.¡±
His voice was cold and his demeanor was aloof, like the blazing sun on the top of a mountain. Everyone felt that he would never be punished by a little girl to kneel down, so the official cried with envy.
He collapsed and fell to the ground: "Queen, if a woman is an official, it will harm the country and be disrespectful. You really can't do this!"
"I second the proposal!"
"I second the proposal!"
Some officials came out to prostrate themselves.
The atmosphere in the palace gradually became cold and solemn.
Nan Baoyi looked at Shen Jiang.
Shen Jiang stared coldly at the movement under the main hall, his long golden armor caressing the carved pattern on the armchair, and for a moment, he suddenly laughed.
Her laughter was very special, with a clear tone and a rising tail, like a simple and innocent girl next door who heard something funny.
After laughing, she glanced sideways at the group of people and said coldly: "I am also a woman. When I was fifteen years old, I went on an expedition with my father as a military advisor. I conquered nearly half of Dayong's territory. That one At that time, why didn¡¯t I see you shouting that I have harmed the country¡¯s foundation and lost my dignity?!¡±
This is a fact.
Everyone looked at each other and fell silent.
They had no choice but to raise their eyes and look at Xiao Yu as if asking for help.
Nan Baoyi was also curious about the emperor's attitude.
The man on the dragon throne has a handsome face and looks like a perfect match for Queen Shen.
He knocked on the dragon chair and looked at Shen Jiang.
The woman¡¯s side face was fair and bright, and her features were very majestic and beautiful, but she never gave him a proper look.
He thought about the death of the imperial sister, the desperation of Qingyang and the others, and the shadow of Jinling City in the south of the Yangtze River. Strong love and hatred intertwined in his eyes.
, (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page