It is better to be an emperor than to fight in the palace

Chapter 29 Why did you provoke him?

After finally getting rid of Ruan Lian, she returned to her room.

Yuan Qifeng was silent for a moment and said: "No, you quickly ask Qin Tian to check if there is any strange phenomenon again. If Ruan Lian, the good girl, can bow her head and admit her mistake, it is either a strange thing coming from the sky or something dirty. It’s all stuff, in short, it can’t be left in my Qingyuan Hall.”

Thinking about the songs about the cold palace that he heard when he was a child, and the miserable stories about abandoned concubines, Yuan Qifeng silently trembled. This Ruan Lian must have attracted something dirty and did not run away.

"Your Majesty, are you scared?" Jiang Simian felt something was wrong with him.

"Afraid, hahaha, I have grown up and don't know how to write the word fear!" Yuan Qifeng said calmly.

Jiang Simian nodded, yes, this guy has a hot temper and is always ready to demolish or blow up. What can he be afraid of?

Putting aside his distracting thoughts, Jiang Simian smiled and pushed the memorial in front of Yuan Qifeng, "Sorry to trouble you."

Yuan Qifeng rolled his eyes at her angrily, "These girls are all proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, how come you can't even understand a few sentences in this booklet?!"

"Our General's Mansion is not good at that." Jiang Simian scratched his head.

"The problem is that you are not good at literary skills or military strategy," Yuan Qifeng pointed out mercilessly.

"It's just a little clever." Yuan Qifeng muttered and began to review the memorial seriously.

After the urgent orders from the army were quickly approved, they were all handed over to Liu Xu for delivery.

The rest are in no rush.

Generally speaking, Yuan Qifeng would read these memorials in ten lines. If they were useful, he would write "um". If they were useless, he would just mark them and throw them to Jiang Simian for practice.

But today Yuan Qifeng read through the memorial for more than ten minutes without writing a single word, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Did something happen?" Jiang Simian couldn't help but ask.

Yuan Qifeng raised his head with a gloomy look on his face, "These ministers jointly submitted a memorial to invite the Holy Emperor to select people to enter the palace and fill the harem."

Draft into the palace to fill the harem?
  "Hey, that's it." Jiang Simian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that someone was trying to usurp the throne.

"That's it?! Do you think this is a trivial matter?" Yuan Qifeng glared at Jiang Simian.

The latter nodded unconsciously, "Didn't you say so, Your Majesty? One more is not more, one less is not more."

One more is not too much, one less is not too much! ! !
  OK OK! ! !
  Yuan Qifeng flipped the table, "Do you know how many women there are in the harem now? Do you still think they are not chaotic enough? You still want to stuff women into it. How many women do you think is enough?"

Jiang Simian touched her nose innocently, "No, you can't blame me. You already had these in your harem before I came here. Didn't you bring them in yourself?"

Under Yuan Qifeng's gaze, Jiang Simian's voice became lower and lower, and finally became, "If you don't like it, can't I just stop them from doing any draft?"

"That's pretty much it. Don't ask me to teach you how to do this kind of thing in the future. If anyone dares to bring this up, just slap the memorial on his face," Yuan Qifeng said angrily.

Not to mention that Jiang Simian is a good child, she completely took Yuan Qifeng's words to heart and strictly implemented them.

So during the morning court meeting the next day, Jiang Simian slapped his face with the official transcript of Academician Cai.

But the problem is that no one told him that this old man would seek death or life if he disagreed.

"Don't stop me. I don't want to live anymore. I have worked hard for the Yuan Dynasty for decades. Now, because of the trivial matter of the draft girl, I am slapped in the face by the Holy Emperor. How can I live~~~ I'm hit to death Forget it, I have no place to put my old face. I'm sorry to the late emperor. The late emperor told me that I must select more concubines for His Majesty to pass on to his heirs. I can't do it. Your Majesty doesn't even agree with the selection of women~~~ "

The 78-year-old Academician Cai didn't care about his personal image at all. He hugged the Panlongzhu in the court and cried hoarsely, which was touching. The people next to you can neither persuade nor stop you, nor can you stop them.

Jiang Simian just wants to give him a mouthful and make you feel helpless.

He called Liu Xu, gave him a note, and whispered: "Go and send it to Jiang Changzai."

Liu Xu had a constipated expression on his face. Academician Cai is seeking life and death here, and you have sent a love letter to Jiang Changzai. Isn't this inappropriate?

But there was nothing in his master's words that he doubted, so Liu Xu soon sent it over and brought back a reply.

Jiang Simian, who was waiting for Yuan Qifeng's reply, was really on pins and needles. The bachelor howled louder than his fourth aunt in his hometown, but Yuan Qifeng also said that he absolutely did not agree with the selection of women in the harem. The emperor really It's very difficult to do.

Finally, Liu Xupan came back after much hope, and when he unfolded the note, he saw several big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes on it.

Why are you messing with him when you have nothing to do? !
  Jiang Simian couldn't help but burst into laughter. It turned out that this guy also had people he couldn't deal with. This meant he was convinced.

This smile didn't matter to Jiang Simian, but it was life-threatening to the people in the court.

Especially Academician Cai, who had just howled so much that he wanted to die to apologize to the late emperor, but the current emperor couldn't help laughing? !

What does it mean!
  Only then did everyone realize that they were lax, too lax!

Just because His Majesty has given me some good face recently, you are shamelessly showing off your face?
  Who is your majesty today? He is the emperor who was killed with one sword and one sword.

Block open spears openly, and resist hidden arrows secretly.

That is an existence that breaks the sky with just one word of disagreement.

What are these people doing? !

Threatening the Holy One to enter the palace through drafting is simply asking for death on behalf of the Nine Tribes.

Even Academician Cai changed from crying to sobbing, thinking that he was already old and it would be embarrassing to be beheaded again.

I blame my granddaughter for being so shocked after meeting the Holy Emperor that she would enter the palace to serve the Emperor no matter what.

If she hadn't been grinding her head every day, I would have cared about His Majesty's bed curtains at an advanced age, which would be unworthy of a scholar.

After Jiang Simian laughed, he found that there was no one standing under the court.

My face is full of confusion, why did something happen in the blink of an eye that I don't know about?

I was extremely curious, but I couldn't ask, so I could only divert my attention.

"Grandmaster Cai, please get up quickly. You're old enough to make people laugh. I agree with your request," Jiang Simian said to Grandmaster Cai.

"I'm scared! I'm guilty! I'm...are you sure? What's wrong?" Academician Cai didn't react for a moment.

Which sentence is accurate?
  "You entered the palace through the draft, why don't you remember what you participated in today?" Jiang Simian said speechlessly.

Academician Cai was shocked. Does the Holy Master mean that he is old and confused and should abdicate in favor of someone more worthy? !
  As expected, he was once an emperor and a courtier, and it was time for him to return to his fields and retire.

Forget it, just think of it as finally building a path for your favorite granddaughter.

(End of this chapter)