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"I don't care." Jun Jue raised his chin, "I am the emperor of the previous dynasty after all. Even if His Majesty makes me Fengjun for other reasons, I don't want anyone else in the harem."
What should she do if someone else comes and she is taken away?
"That's what I'm saying, if I don't find a few more for you, who do you care about?" Mingshu said with a strong smile in his eyes, "As Lord Feng, you have to be tolerant of others."
"Sorry, Your Majesty, I don't have it." Jun Jue said very confidently.
His body was the product of a spoiled child, and he was extremely squeamish. Even though he had been under house arrest for so many years, his temper was still the same.
So there is nothing wrong with what he said now.
"Why."
Mingshu sighed helplessly or responded casually. The corners of her mouth curved beautifully, she got up from the dragon bed and walked to the bookcase next to her, "The imperial edict will be issued today. Where do you want to live?"
"The Hall of Nourishing Heart."
Mingshu clicked his tongue, "Should I give up the throne to you?"
If you are willing, I can take over.
Of course, Jun Jue did not dare to say this. He muttered reluctantly, "I used to live in the Yangxin Palace. The Immortal Feather Palace."
The last three words are clearly articulated and overshadow the previous words.
"Can't you live in Fengluan Palace?" That is where Fengjun should live.
Jun Jue shook his head. It was too far away. It was too far from the Yangxin Hall. He had to live closer to prevent the snake spirit from being hooked up and escaped.
Mingshu lowered his head and began to write the imperial edict. Jun Jue stood opposite the writing desk and watched the words appear on the imperial edict one by one.
Jun Jue quickly looked away and asked her: "Who do you trust the most among the people around you?"
"Is it important?"
"It's very important if you want to secure this throne."
"Lianxin," Mingshu said.
Jun Jue thought for a moment, "I need you to tell me the current situation."
He can¡¯t say it directly, otherwise it will arouse suspicion. How can a person under house arrest know the situation in the court.
Mingshu put down his pen and said, "What's there to say? I just want to deal with Ning Furong right now, and the rest is not important."
"Don't you trust her the most?"
Even if he is under house arrest, he still knows about this matter. Ning Furong is a famous person around her.
"I asked her to enter the palace, but she was unwilling. Do you think we should correct her?"
Jun Jue: ""
What?
Why let Ning Furong enter the palace? Isn't she a woman? A man disguised as a woman? No, no, no, it's impossible, Ning Furong must be a woman.
?????????????????????????????????????????? This bastard wouldn¡¯t like a woman, and then use himself as a shield, right? !
Why is it so scary!
Mingshu didn¡¯t know what Jun Jue was thinking about, but looking at his changing expression, he guessed that he might not be thinking of anything good.
"Two hundred and five is a lot of drama."
"Lotus heart." Mingshu shouted.
Lian Xin opened the door and came in.
"Why haven't you served breakfast yet?" Do you want to starve me to death so you can inherit my snacks?
Lian Xin¡¯s mouth twitched inaudibly, ¡°Your Majesty, it¡¯s time for morning court soon. We¡¯ll eat after we return from court¡¡±
¡°Let them wait, I¡¯ll go over after eating!¡±
The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.
People regard food as their first priority.
There¡¯s nothing wrong with it.
"Passing around the meal, why are you standing there in a daze? Look at me, can you tell there's something to eat?"
Lian Xin secretly wiped her hands with cold sweat and hurried to pass on the meal-
Half an hour had passed since the morning session, and Mingshu slowly swayed onto the dragon chair, leaning towards it, making a black line appear on the people below.
Why does Your Majesty have no image now?
Jun Jue followed Mingshu with mixed feelings. Naturally, he did not show up. Instead, he waited in the side hall at the back, where he could see the scene in the court.
Mingshu said with a smile, "I'm here to tell you some good news today."
Ministers: ""
Although they didn¡¯t know why, they felt that it might not be good news.
The moment the imperial edict was read out, Jun Jue seemed to see the expressions of the courtiers below as if they had been struck by lightning.
Who among them doesn¡¯t know the name Jun Jue? The subjugated emperor of the Xizhao Kingdom. The previous emperor did not deal with him, but now the new emperorI want to be directly established as Fengjun! ?
¡°Your Majesty, this is not possible!!¡±
"Your Majesty, you can't do it!"
The courtiers threw themselves on the ground one after another, mouthing one mouthful after another, unable to do anything. Their reaction was much greater than that of Lian Xin.
Yesterday they were stimulated by the fact that Ming Shu fell in love with the Prime Minister, and they were stimulated again this morning Can they still go to court properly? !
They have to get up before dawn and rush to the palace. They don¡¯t even have breakfast. They are so old. Is it easy?
Mingshu showed little concern for the reaction of the courtiers below, and said quietly: "Either the emperor will be the Phoenix King, or let the prime minister enter the palace, you choose one."
Ning Furong was suddenly shot, and she gave Ming Shu a strange look.
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Ning Furong's thoughts were complicated. She was a little confused about the current situation. It seemed that her previous arrangements had become a little weak at this time.
"Is there a third option?" A minister kneeling on the left asked weakly.
The prime minister is a woman and must not enter the palace.
But Jun Jue can't do that either! !
Mingshu propped up his chin and said, "You crashed and died in the Jinluan Palace."
Ministers: "" Why did the emperor force them to die?
The hall fell silent for a while.
Everyone seemed to be holding their breath, fearing that if they broke this strange silence, they would have to make a choice.
Should you die, send the Prime Minister to the palace, or agree that you will become Fengjun?
It seems that there are a lot of choices, but in fact they are all a trap.
¡¾Host, you have no hatred value, don't waste your time. ¡¿ Harmony couldn't help it anymore, "If you want to make Meng Liang the Fengjun, then put him in the cold palace, or get a few more people to join the palace, first lift people to the clouds, and then step down, the hatred is worth All right! ¡¿
Mingshu: "" You come, you come, I will give you my seat.
¡¾¡¡¡¿Can I come and need you? After a while, Harmony said dryly: [Come on, host. ¡¿
"Your Majesty, it is not impossible to establish the emperor as Fengjun." Ning Furong raised her voice to break the silence. It was impossible for her to enter the palace, nor to be killed in the Jinluan Palace. "The harem is empty. Your Majesty, it is better to establish another noble emperor and several nobles." As a servant, they can just let them accompany Fengjun to prevent Fengjun from being uncomfortable."
The subtext of these words is that if you want to establish a king and rule the phoenix king, you can, but you have to get a few more people to enter the palace, otherwise this thing will not work.
"If the Prime Minister is willing to enter the palace, I will be very happy. As for the rest forget it, I don't think I can eat anything."
The angry gazes from the ministers.
Ning Furong: "" She is in conflict with herself, right?
Why are you holding on to her?
Ning Furong frowned, "Your Majesty, do you have any dissatisfaction with me?"
Ming Shu smiled in confusion, "It's good that you know."
Ning Furong almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, what does she know! ! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com