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    Liu Bichen looked at the arrogant woman on the throne. If Junzishu hadn't been arguing for him and listened to what others had told him, he might have felt that she was a completely hopeless and foolish tyrant.

    But this is not the case. Liu Bichen knows that he may have been labeled as a sycophant, but it doesn't matter, time will prove a lot of things. What he has to do is not to disappoint the emperor on the dragon throne.

    Facing the courtier¡¯s pleading, Jun Zishu rubbed his forehead.

    "These people are all acting types. Those who knew it would really think that they were working hard for her and this dynasty. Rather than fearing that their own interests would be eroded, Liu Bichen's reaching that position has already seriously threatened them.

    Since she didn¡¯t need to take into account the wishes of her ministers, she directly kicked out the person who was in that position and placed them in other positions. Some people started to get anxious.

    Although there are no obvious differences between factions, because there are no direct princes and kings, there are many cases of collusion among party members.

    "I think your Majesty did the right thing. This country is your Majesty's country. It is your Majesty's right to appoint talents. How can you allow others to dictate? I'm afraid I can't tolerate people who are more talented than myself."

    Chen Bai had a righteous look on his face, and he felt like laughing while reading the book of gentlemen.

    The person who can¡¯t tolerate the most talented person in front of him is this most treacherous person.

    The reason why Junzishu hasn¡¯t kicked out such people yet is because Junzishu needs people who agree with her.

    Although Chen Bai has no ability to govern the world, he is very good at dancing.

    "Good, Ai Qing is right."

    "Your Majesty!"

    The situation on the court has become divided into three levels. On the one hand, there are people who have their own calculations in their hearts, interspersed with some loyal veterans, who believe that the emperor cannot do whatever he wants. If there is such a precedent, then wouldn't the emperor be able to do whatever he wants at any time?  Under such circumstances, if you place someone you like in the center of power, then sooner or later this dynasty will come to an end. In short, the central point is that Liu Bichen cannot be allowed to stay in that position.

    On one side is the pro-emperor faction headed by Chen Bai. What the emperor said is right, and the emperor's orders must not be wrong. Everyone is the emperor's ministers. Of course, we must listen to the emperor's words. Otherwise, why are we still here? If  If you don't obey, just get out.

    On the other side were the neutrals who were watching, some of them were outsiders, and some were veterans with unclear attitudes. They felt that Liu Bichen's talents could indeed stay in that position, but when he spoke, he felt as if he was in the company of those treacherous ministers, so  Don't speak, just stay on the sidelines.

    Liu Bichen was obviously at the center of the topic, but he seemed to be staying out of it. If he spoke, he would be attacked, and if he didn't speak, he would be dragged in. So he simply shut up and said, "I will just listen to your majesty."

    "That's enough. No matter how noisy you are all day long, my success will not be taken back."

    "I have been ordered by the late emperor and have been loyal throughout my life. Now that I see you in such pain, I cannot continue the above. Please stop now, otherwise I am willing to die to remonstrate and see my will with blood!"

    A minister stood up and spoke loudly.

    There was silence in the hall, everyone looked at each other.

    Jun Zishu really hates this kind of scene of forcing the emperor to remonstrate with death, especially when she is the emperor.

    "Xiao Huaxian, give me his information.

    ¡¾Okay, right away.  ¡¿

    The information was transferred to Junzishu's mind. Junzishu browsed it carefully and found that this person was really a loyal minister, which meant that he might really spill his blood on the spot.

    Junzi was reading the information, but everyone thought she was thinking silently.

    Liu Bichen's heart was raised unconsciously, what would the emperor do?

    "I know Master Wu is loyal, so I am still angry. He often says that I have spoken to Master Wu, and I will not follow his actions now. It is true that I am dizzy, but the emperor had a dream the day before yesterday. I suddenly felt sleepy and wanted to be governed well. Master Wu, please give me some advice."  When I was young, I was also young with Liu Qing. Liu Qing was very good at writing, and his father was also very talented and learned. He also worked with Mr. Wu, and Wu Qing also saw and heard about it. Don't be upset, and don't force him to die."

    Jun Zishu thought carefully before speaking these words, his expression softened and he didn't seem angry, which was different from his arrogant look just now.

    If it were someone else who had other thoughts, Junzishu would have let him hit him. He would love him to death, and he could intimidate others, but this Mr. Wu can't do it. He is already old and has been loyal to two dynasties. He is so dead.  It¡¯s too unreasonable.For bright.

    "Master Wu wants to die to remonstrate. He has dedicated his whole life for me. I can't let him really die in the Jinluan Palace."

    "Sister Huang is kind-hearted."

    Jun Zishu was used to Yue Mingsheng's sweet talk, so he took her to the imperial study room with him.

    The stacks of foldables were divided into two parts, one for myself and one for Yue Mingsheng, asking her to help with it.

    Yue Mingsheng¡¯s imitation of Junzi¡¯s handwriting can be exactly the same. Whether it¡¯s the previous owner¡¯s or the current Junzi¡¯s, the handwriting can be very imaginative. When I saw Junzi¡¯s handwriting, I could distinguish it for a long time.

    Incense was lit in the hall, the windows were open, and the wind blew in from the outside, making Junzi Shu's hair sway slightly.

    After the gentleman came to court, he changed out of his heavy clothes and heavy crown and put on light clothes. His hair was not tightly tied up and hung down on the side of his face.

    Yue Mingsheng looked up and saw Junzi Shu combing his hair behind his ears, exposing his white earlobes and neck.

    An ordinary action, but Yue Mingsheng thought it was extremely beautiful.

    If you had to use words to express Yue Mingsheng¡¯s thoughts at this time, it would probably be

    The spring scenery, summer flowers, autumn leaves, and winter snow that I have seen in my life are all inferior to yours.

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