Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 1306
After eating and drinking enough, and cleaning his hands, Jun Linjiu returned to the usual coldness that strangers should not enter.

"you can go now."

Rong Yan gritted his teeth.

This time, without waiting for her to complain, Ba Ye said: "Bah! Scumbag! Throw it away when you're done using it! Pull... hang up, ruthless!"

"The concubine won't leave. The emperor is busy with the affairs of the country. How can the concubine be happy on her own without caring about the emperor!" Rong Yan almost moved herself.

"what ever."

Jun Lin Jiu coldly continued to criticize the memorial.

Then Rong Yan moved the stool and sat aside, resting his chin in his hand, leaning on the dragon table, staring straight at the emperor, as if he wanted to stare out his soul.

Her eyes were full of deep love.

From time to time, he reached out to pull the tyrant's sleeve, touched the tyrant's face, and said it was to help him drive away mosquitoes.

If it had been changed before, in less than a quarter of an hour, the tyrant would start to touch her, asking her not to seduce him.

It's all right now, both of her eyes are tired, and the tyrant didn't give a single look.

mmp in her heart!

"Bastard, check the tyrant's head to see if the tyrant's head has been remodeled, why is he getting more and more scumbag!"

It's getting harder and harder to beat!
Got it!

After using the tyrant, she won't be bothered to waste time with him!
Rong Yan gritted his teeth.

As if sensing something, Jun Linjiu suddenly raised his head to look at her.

Rong Yan immediately regained his eyes full of love.

"Emperor~"

"Your Majesty, you must be tired, my concubine will help you approve the memorial~"

Without waiting for the tyrant to respond, Rong Yan got up and sat in the tyrant's arms, then grabbed his pen, acting like a well-behaved elementary school student listening to a class.

"Is the emperor writing this?"

There are hundreds of memorials a day, many of which revolve around impeachment, inquiries and so on.

Writing a word means agreeing.

Jun Linjiu's Adam's apple tightened, looking at the person sitting in his arms, a petite and small one.

The fragrance of her body continuously invaded the tip of her nose.

damn it!
Jun Lin's nine palms stared at a purple teapot tightly, and his phoenix eyes rolled back and forth.

"The emperor doesn't speak, then I will help the emperor make the decision!"

Rong Yan said to himself: "This minister said that he is going to retire. He is 62 years old this year. He should be at the retirement age at this age. I think I can agree."

Then she wrote a reading.

"The minister said that it is a good thing to provide disaster relief in the frontier! But it is obviously problematic to ask for 200 million taels of gold all at once!"

Rong Yan pointed at the memorial with her little finger, and said clearly and logically.

"Then what should I do?" Jun Linjiu asked.

"Questions like this must be confronted in person in the court. Asking him about the number of people who will be rescued and how to provide relief is also a question, and then we will see how much money we need to give based on the situation." Rong Yan spoke logically, but there was a burst of atmosphere silence.

She raised her head and looked at the emperor glutinously: "Did the concubine say something wrong?"

"That's right." Jun Linjiu rarely said a word.

He doesn't see that stupid things have the mind to rule.

"The concubine continued..."

Rong Yan continued to critique the memorial, and would ask the tyrant from time to time, if the tyrant didn't speak, it meant her thoughts were right.

So, today's memorial is all hers.

It's just that her handwriting is small, one by one, like a caterpillar crawling across, and it looks like a woman's handwriting.

But Rong Yan was also intentional.

Ba Ye asked: "Xiao Yanyan, are you planning to mess with Chao Gang?"

Rong Yan glanced at it.

That's right!Is there a problem!
Ba Ye violently shook his head: Don't dare!Even if there is a problem, I dare not say it!

(End of this chapter)