Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 2287: Too Late to Regret

"Isn't that right, she is the Emperor of the Underworld, okay, you can say that it is the destiny, but it is wrong to have a female officer, it is obviously looking down on all of us!" Speaking of the previous, they were not angry, but when it came to this matter, One by one almost skipping feet.

The white-haired old minister waved his hand and pretended, "Don't worry about this matter, whether it will be successful or not is another matter. It's not that they have to take the assessment and pass it before trying it out. What's the outcome of the trial? It's not for the big guy to say Forget it?"

It is still too early to set a precedent, how can it be so easy to succeed?

When everyone looks at me and I look at yours, they will all smile.

"It makes sense. As far as the current matter is concerned, it is enough for her to drink a pot. That matter will only be postponed."

After a long time, she knew that she couldn't do without them all, and then she had to obediently stop this matter?
Don't forget, ginger is still old and spicy!
After discussing with each other, everyone left one after another, and those courtiers who asked for leave still had another reason to ask for leave, either they broke their legs, or they were poisoned or something, and the reasons were even more bizarre.

In this way, after five days, all kinds of things in their hands were squeezed, no one took care of them, and they were almost in chaos. Fortunately, the people sent by Jun Luoxi could temporarily suppress them.

"How is it, what did the Underworld Emperor say? Did he order to suspend the establishment of the female officer assessment?" As soon as he came to court, interested people immediately began to inquire about the news.

However, their eyeliner came back, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Shaking his head, "Hey, I can't say, you will know when the time comes, let your adults listen to the decree at home, the decree will come soon, I will take a step first."

Monk Zhang Er was confused, very confused and puzzled, but he didn't notice the sympathetic look in his eyes, so he had no choice but to go back and answer truthfully.

These ministers sat up at home one by one, dressed plainly, and looked as if they had not recovered from a serious illness, the kind that anyone would feel distressed when they saw it. In the end, they waited for the person who delivered the decree.

"Come on, sir, please take your seat."

The minister looked at the clear water, and after a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, he hurriedly greeted Jun Luoxi as the Emperor of the Underworld, and the young master of the four major families was the most important one, so he naturally didn't want to offend.

Shui Qing waved his hand, "No need, the servant of the Ministry of Rites is following orders."

"Under the order of Emperor Ming, the servant of the Ministry of Rites performed his duties diligently and worked tirelessly during his tenure. Now he is even more worried about his health. I am very relieved. Thinking of his hard work, I am specially allowed to take a leave of absence for a period of time. I will resume my duties after my body recovers."

As soon as these words came out, the minister was stunned, his face suddenly turned pale, and he trembled.

"Your Excellency, Young Lord, this is, is this to remove the humble minister from his position?" Special permission to take leave for a period of time, how long is this, and what does it mean.

Seeing his expression, Shui Qingche said two words silently in his heart, he deserved it.

"Ahem, my lord has misunderstood. The Underworld Emperor means to let you take a good rest. When your body recovers, you can go back to work. Now, you can take a good rest."

"No, not dismissed? As long as the humble official recovers, will he take up the post?" Unwillingly, he asked again.

"That's right, that's what the Emperor of the Underworld means. Simply put, it means that you will recover your body tomorrow, my lord, and you can still go to work. It's just that the Marquis looks at you like this. You are very tired. If you reluctantly take up the job, what happened? , Emperor Hades will be very worried."

After pondering for a moment, the minister raised his hands and received the imperial decree, "I thank the lord Long En, please trouble the young master to tell the emperor of the underworld, I will definitely recover from my illness and strive to return to work as soon as possible!" These words seemed to be gnashing teeth.

(End of this chapter)