Fish swimming around the world

"Zou Yan was naturally attracted by the great Taoist king Xiaoyao. When he discussed Tao that day, the words he spoke shocked me to the point that he even felt deafening and shocked. However, Zou Yanyun, this is just for Part of what Jiang Fan has learned is that the real path is in the three-story study. Unfortunately, he has not yet obtained the qualifications to enter."

Ying Pei was shocked: "Where is the third-floor study? The dignified Yin-Yang and Five Elements masters are not qualified to enter?"

Shi Jiao said: "It is said that all Jiang Fan's knowledge is stored there to study the mysteries of heaven and earth. Therefore, to obtain qualifications, it is not based on knowledge, but on intimacy."

Ying Pei's eyes flashed sharply: "Master, if we loot those three layers of calligraphy..."

Shi Jiao snorted softly: "It's not that easy. The entire mortal residence has already set up a great formation of the Holy Realm, let alone that place? It's not an exaggeration to be afraid of the dragon's pond and the tiger's den. Besides, my teacher heard that what Jiang Fan learned was recorded in special words, and others Difficult to understand.”

Ying Pei's face slowly calmed down, but there was a glimmer of greed in his eyes...

——

It’s a new day, but it’s not a day full of energy.

Although sleeping on Xiao Cui's bed last night was very refreshing, Mr. Jiang's dark circles not only did not fade, but seemed to have deepened.

While yawning, Zhao Gao helped him dress and wash himself.

"Oh - my prince, just put on the royal robe. You are already the regent. It is not etiquette to go to court dressed like that."

"awkward……"

Jiang Fan twisted his body, looked at the five-clawed golden dragon king robe and said.

"My lord, let's just put it on. It's just a matter of a short while, and it'll be over after a while. You represent His Majesty, and this etiquette is ambiguous. Otherwise, you'll be fine, little one. I will be scolded to death by the adults.”

Jiang Fan said helplessly: "Okay, okay. Looking at the pitiful look on your face, wear whatever you want, but don't tighten the belt too tight, it will be difficult for digestion..."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you..."

After a lot of tossing, Mr. Jiang finally packed up, got on the empress's chariot and headed towards Zhengyang Palace.

Naturally, someone noticed that he came out of Zhangtai Palace, and it was natural to think that this guy should have stayed in Zhangtai last night.

It is extremely unbecoming of etiquette. Even if His Majesty is not here, you cannot enter the hall and sleep there.

But when I thought about the relationship between the two people, I shook my head, forget it, I can’t afford to talk about it.

When Jiang Fan arrived, all the court officials had already arrived, with civil and military officials lined up on both sides, waiting quietly.

Seeing him come out from behind, he was not dressed as casually as yesterday. The civil and military officials were somewhat relieved at least.

It's just that the way the dazzling five-clawed golden dragon king robe is placed is particularly awkward, and it seems to attract the attention of the other four kingdoms.

"The regent has arrived, and all the ministers are waiting to greet him——"

As a result, a large number of people bowed down and said: "Welcome to the king."

Jiang Fan scratched his head. He suddenly forgot the words Zhao Gao taught him yesterday, so he had to clear his throat: "Uh... stand up."

Everyone:...

What is stand-up?

Zhao Gao was stunned and whispered: "Prince, I should say, Ping Shen."

Jiang Fan laughed and said: "All the ministers are of equal status. If there is any problem, you will report it early. If there is no problem, you will withdraw from the court -"

Zhao Gao rolled his eyes and reminded you again in vain: "Your Majesty, this is what a young man should say."

Jiang Fan had no choice but to sit peacefully and wait for Zhao Gao to shout: "When all the ministers come to court, if they have the foundation, they will start early, but if they don't have the foundation, they will retreat -"

Don't tell me, this male duck's voice can be regarded as a talent if he can forcefully shout with a dignified meaning.

Everyone was silent for a moment, still not comfortable with it.

At this moment, Young Master Jiang had already casually opened the memorial in front of him, glanced at it a few times, and threw it aside. He picked up another one, glanced at it twice, and threw it aside. The third volume was glanced at and thrown away.

Just when I was about to pick up the fourth book, I suddenly frowned, pushed it with my big hand, and the memorial fell to the floor with a clatter.

"These are all things, if they don't work, go back and change them again. Let's break up!"

After that, he raised his butt and left without looking back.

Everyone was dumbfounded on the spot, what's going on?

Didn't you even move your butt properly when you went to court, so you retreated?

If it doesn't work, you should talk about it.

Zhao Gao was also confused, but the regent had disappeared. What else could he do? He coughed dryly and said bravely: "Retreat from the court——"

This time his voice was not so grand, but rather he sounded a little guilty.

Then, in a flash, he followed the regent.

All the civil and military officials were left in a daze, not knowing why.

Apparently, the regent went to court for the second time and nothing was done.

A courtier looked at Li Xiu, the Prime Minister of the Left, in confusion: "Prime Minister, this... this..."

Li Xiu frowned, thought for a long time, and said slowly: "As a list, it must be that our memorial did not meet the prince's requirements. I will make revisions when I go back today. I have to be careful, otherwise it will delay the important event..."

Meng Ao also echoed: "What the Prime Minister said is that you all should sit together and discuss carefully what should be done. I will take my leave first."

After that, he shook his head and strode away.

As a result, the regent's second early court appearance ended without any problems.

While Zhao Gao was changing his clothes, his face was wrinkled into a bitter melon.

"My Lord, you, what do you mean, you can't even try on clothes as fast as you..."

Jiang Fan chuckled softly: "Okay, don't be so nagging, come and tell me what happened when the memorial was delivered at midnight last night."

Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, didn't you watch everything last night?"

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "I want to report the data."

Only then did Zhao Gao come to his senses and hurriedly said: "On the first day you came to the court in person, you accumulated a total of one hundred and twenty-seven memorials, from left prime minister Li Xiu, general Wang Jian, imperial servant Chen He and others. Among them, the emperor Chang has the largest number, and one person has received twenty-seven memorials..."

Jiang Fan drank tea while listening, looking relaxed.

"...At midnight last night, of the 127 memorials withdrawn, only 61 were returned, of which..."

He is indeed a good statistician. According to Jiang Fan's instructions yesterday, he clearly explained the changes in the two days.

After hearing this, Jiang Fan agreed and said, "Yes, your memory combined with the three major reports is really even more powerful."

Zhao Gao chuckled and said: "If you don't deserve the praise of the prince, how dare you call yourself a tiger? At best, you are just a cat, a royal cat."

"Hahaha..." Jiang Fan laughed: "No wonder you have always been... lovable, capable of doing things, good at talking, and it's hard to think of anything."

Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "The prince has given me the award, but I don't understand. These courtiers must have rewritten it according to your instructions yesterday. Why did you overturn it without even looking at it in front of them?"

Jiang Fan tapped the table with his fingers: "What can you see using the third watch?"

Zhao Gao thought carefully for a moment: "The third table is for analysis. My vision is limited and I can only see that there are sixty-six copies missing..."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Take your time and wait, tomorrow, if nothing unexpected happens, there will be less..."

Zhao Gao seemed a little confused, but he also suddenly realized that the regent's move had profound meaning.