The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1642 772: Confronting the Golden Temple
Golden Palace

It can be said that since the morning when Qin Tianjian passed out in the Golden Luan Hall, the morning court every day is the most difficult time for officials of the day.

And with the occurrence of one incident after another in the past few days, the officials wished they could stand on the Golden Luan Hall and shrink into air, so that they could be ignored by the emperor.

"Following heaven's fortune, the emperor's edict said: The prince has both ability and political integrity, he is modest and wise. I feel very tired recently, and I have specially ordered the prince to supervise the country and help me deal with the imperial government's review and review of the memorials. I appreciate this."

As soon as the court opened, the emperor waved his hand to let Yu Shu read the imperial decree. The content was only a few sentences, but it clarified the main point, and it was also confirmed yesterday's so-called rumor that the prince supervised the country.

"My son accepts the decree. Thank you for your great love. I will live up to my father's expectations and go all out. Long live my father." As soon as the imperial edict came down, Mo Yu knelt down and bowed.

"Long live the emperor, long live the prince, thousand years old, thousand years old." Mo Yu bowed down on his front feet, and all civil and military officials knelt down and shouted on his back feet, showing his support with his attitude.

"Pingshen." Mo Huan waved his hand.

"Thank you, Father."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mo Yu and Baiguan thanked each other at the same time and stood up.

As soon as everyone stood still, Mo Huan spoke again, "Come up, prince, I have prepared a chair for you, and you can just sit here from now on."

When Mo joked, Yu Shu just ordered the eunuchs to move a silver chair to the left platform three steps lower than the emperor's dragon chair.

"Thank you, father." Mo Yu bowed down again to thank him, then straightened his clothes, and stepped up towards the dragon chair step by step. During this step, Mo Yu's eyes were almost the same as that of the dragon chair. Mo Huan faced each other, and they both looked at each other with gentle eyes, but their hearts were full of rivalry.

Mo Yu thought that one day he would walk up from here and sit on the highest seat, but today, he could only stop three steps away from the dragon chair, then turned left and walked to the chair with dragon patterns engraved on the left. It's a silver chair, and even if it's just this position, the moment you sit down with your sleeves up, you can feel the feeling of overlooking all living beings, and it's really a moment of heroism.

Mo Huan squinted at Mo Yu, who was upright, and sneered in his heart. He wanted to see how long his good son could sit in this position.Although he is his son, he has the blood of that old Su Boxiong on his body, which really makes him feel uncomfortable. It is also his fate that he did not die in the belly of that woman Su Xuan.

"If there is a book to play, there is no book to retreat." After Mo Yu sat down, Yu Shu started to shout again as usual.

"The minister has the instructions." Jing Zhaoyin stood up, there is no way, this job is a thankless job, if you do it, you will offend others, if you don't do it, you will also offend others, it is better to do it, maybe you can get it A way to survive.

"Quasi-playing." Mo Huan waved his hand.

"Yesterday, the minister was ordered to thoroughly investigate the case of Mufu Tufu. He found a remnant of fabric under the nails of the corpse that remained in Mufu. After many investigations, the minister went to the palace to collect evidence. He learned that the remnant silk was black cloud hemp. Satin, this is for the royal family. I asked the emperor's grace to conduct an all-night investigation on the cost of cloth in various parts of the palace. The final result was that no one else used it except for those who were given the clothes made of cloth. And just yesterday evening, two corpses made of the same fabric were dropped in front of the gate of the Jingzhao Mansion of the Minister. The corpses were engraved with dragons without tails. within the scope of knowledge.”

(End of this chapter)