The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Yun Mumu has that kind of temperament, if you show it to me, I won't read it, the more you don't show it to me, the more I want to see it.

I saw her walking over from the desk and changing the angle.

Stretching his neck, he looked away from Ying Liyang's body, and looked at Duan Yihuang behind him.

Ying Liyang hurriedly switched sides, continuing to block Yun Mumu's sight.

Yunmumu circles around again, just to see.

Ying Liyang stared at her with shameless eyes.

She also stared back at him with an innocent look in my eyes.

In the end, Duan Yihuang changed his clothes and changed for almost an incense stick of time before changing.

The well-dressed man looked more energetic.

Black and vertical hair, straight and straight eyebrows flying obliquely, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and angular outline, like an eagle in the dark night, cold and lonely but aggressive, The solitary and independent room exudes a strength that disdains the world.

Yun Mumu looked a little lost in thought, and even the serious things she said in her mouth were forgotten by her.

Ying Liyang looked at her stunned look, walked up to her, and waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Drool is coming out."

"Ah?" Yun Mumu came back to his senses, quickly wiped the corner of his mouth, and found that it was so clean that he realized that he had been tricked by Ying Liyang.

Angrily, she clenched her small fists and was about to rush over to hit someone.

Duan Yihuang frowned, and then shouted to stop the farce: "Okay, do you want to talk about serious things?"

Yun Mumu stopped chasing and looked at Duan Yihuang, his eyes flickered unconsciously.

Then walked towards him again.

Duan Yixuan said: "Today, apart from the cabinet, there are six most powerful ministries, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Ministry of Officials...but these six ministries, except for the Ministry of War, have already been taken over by Duan Yiyao and Ning Yuanqing. Divided."

Yun Mumu looked at Duan Yihuang with eyes of absolute admiration.

She just said, this man is definitely not incompetent, look, even though he is paralyzed, his heart is like a mirror.

Duan Yihuang's face was solemn, but Yun Mumu was overjoyed, excited like a monkey, "There is still a military department, so let's start from the military department."

Regarding Yun Mumu's excited expression, Duan Yihuang expressed disgust, turned the wheelchair under him, and prepared to lie down on the dragon couch.

Turning the back of his head to Ying Liyang and Yun Mumu, he said, "Ning Yuanqing is in charge of the military department now."

"Ah, didn't you say that the other five departments have been divided up, except the Ministry of War?" Yun Mumu's face was full of disappointment after expectation.

Is there no chance now?

"But." Duan Yihuang changed the topic.

Yun Mumu looked up at him.

"When I came back from injury, I handed over part of the military power in my hand to General Tong." Speaking of this, Duan Yizhen paused, and his gaze towards Yun Mumu also became complicated.

After being stunned for a while, he continued: "Also, Empress, you seem to have forgotten that one-third of Li Guo's military power is in the hands of your Yun family."

Yun Mumu: "Your Majesty, you can absolutely believe in the loyalty of my concubine's father."

"Oh?" Duan Yizhen leaned against the edge of the dragon couch, still sitting in the wheelchair, his legs spread loosely, revealing the crescent-colored underpants, and raised his eyebrows to look at her.

Now the most incomprehensible sub-power in the DPRK is the power of British Duke Yun Demu De.