Royal Palace.

Chaoyang Hall.

The early court was the same as before, with civil servants and ministers lined up on both sides, which seemed to be the same as in the past, but everyone noticed something strange.

Next to the dragon chair at the end of the hall, there is an extra chair.

It was a silver chair slightly smaller than the dragon chair, with beautiful phoenix patterns carved on the back and legs of the chair, showing a very fine workmanship, a piece of snow-white soft animal skin covered the whole chair, the back of the chair There is also a waist pillow thoughtfully placed in the position, just judging by the smoothness and softness of the fur, it is probably more comfortable than the dragon chair.

Placed elsewhere, this chair would be nothing more than a comfortable and luxurious chair.

However, put it on the Golden Luan Hall, beside the dragon chair, this chair is no longer just a chair, it will represent a very important meaning.

All the ministers were thinking, either looking at their best friend, or meditating.

Outside the hall, footsteps sounded.

The bent eunuchs walked in a file, respectfully standing on both sides, and two figures, one black and one white, followed into the hall.

These two, one is tall and the other is short, one is dressed in black and the other is white, but they have the same snowy silver hair, they are naturally His Royal Highness Ming Yue, and the newly promoted Master Qingfeng who was promoted to the national teacher yesterday—— Mo Leave.

The two entered side by side, and all the officials kowtowed together.

Mingyue led Mo Li straight up the steps, and the two sat down on the dragon chair and the phoenix chair respectively.

"Get up!" Mingyue looked down at the crowd condescendingly, "From today onwards, the national teacher will officially enter the court to listen to the government. He will be a special rank and only live under the palace. If the palace is not here, the national teacher will come as if I am in person!"

All the officials were shocked.

Mingyue put Mo Li's seat on the Dragon Terrace, which was already against the ancestral system, and now she even said that the national teacher could come as if he was in person.

"His Royal Highness!" An old official gritted his teeth secretly, walked out of the queue bravely, picked up his robe and knelt in the middle of the hall, "The old minister dared to say that it is against the ancestral system for the national teacher to intervene in politics, and there is no reason for two people to sit on the Jiulongtai , His Royal Highness, please think twice!"

Hearing this, many people were sweating for this old minister.

Who doesn't know Mingyue's temper, always saying that one is one, this one is simply admonishing with his life!

Unexpectedly, the person sitting on the dragon chair rarely got angry, but looked sideways at Li Li who was sitting on the side, and said flatly, "What does the national teacher think?!"

Mo Li smiled lightly, "Thousands of years ago, the founding teacher of the Ming Dynasty proposed to build the Great Ming Wall. It is said that dozens of ministers died for this. Today, Qingfeng sits in this position and does not want to kill so many people. Since this lord doesn't like me, Then stop reading and go home now!"

While the two were chatting and laughing, they had already dismissed the first-rank official.

"The old official has been an official for decades, and I must not watch you lose the vitality of this great Ming!" The old official stood up, looked at the bright moon on the dragon chair, took a long breath, and suddenly slammed his head towards the steps.

A white shadow flashed across, and the phoenix chairs on the nine platforms were all empty.

A slender white hand silently grabbed his arm, and the old man felt as if a huge boulder had fallen on his arm, and he couldn't move even a little bit.

"Master Song became an official at the age of 25. He was only a fifth-rank official at the beginning. He has been a senior official who has been in the first rank for more than [-] years. As the most lucrative household department, he has two sleeves. Even the official robes on his body are It has been worn for three years, and it is completely sincere, and the breeze appreciates it!"

There was a bit of astonishment in the cloudy eyes of the old minister surnamed Song. He didn't expect that this great master who looked like he was only in his teens knew him so well? !

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