When Feng Lanjun died, in addition to seeing what Feng Rong did later, she also wandered to other places.
Therefore, she did not plan to bring out the fine seeds herself, but arranged for people to go to the place where Fenglanjun once wandered to find them.
When these people heard this, they naturally became happy and very supportive.
After discussing matters related to people's livelihood, everyone did not leave, but were all waiting there. His Highness has not been in court for a long time, and it is a bit strange that he will suddenly go to court tomorrow.
The candidate for the queen has been decided, and it stands to reason that she will be able to take charge after her wedding. At that time, according to His Highness's attitude in the past, most of the power will be delegated to the emperor.
However, His Highness's actions at this moment forced them to think more.
Over the years, the Emperor has done nothing wrong and is commendable in all aspects. It's just that he is too vague in handling certain matters.
Often at this time, His Highness needs to personally take action.
It doesn't matter whether they are satisfied or not, the main thing is that they have Zhuyu in front, but they still have regrets in their hearts. But since they are the people trained by His Highness, they must do their jobs well and not hold back.
"I believe that the emperor is not yet able to take on the important responsibilities, so I am not in a hurry to take charge of the government."
With just one sentence, everyone understood.
When they exited Yunsi Palace, all kinds of surprises flashed in their eyes, but in fact, there was also excitement in their eyes.
In fact, they have already thought about it. If His Highness really wants to delegate power, they must take two steps back.
Now that His Highness is not retreating, there is no need for them to retreat again.
I don’t know what the emperor did to anger His Highness.
The next day, Qianyan went to court.
Feng Rong had received the news a long time ago, but he didn't have much reaction to it. He thought Qian Yan went to court to explain his wedding and that after the wedding, he would be able to take charge.
According to the royal sister's previous arrangements, most of the power will definitely be delegated to him.
This way, he can do more.
In the court hall, he waited and waited, watching Qian Yan handle everything without any haste or haste. It was obvious that she was not speaking quickly or hastily, but her words made people speechless. Cold sweat broke out on his back.
Since last year, the imperial sister has not been in court.
He said he wanted to train him.
It was really difficult for him to deal with these old foxes in the court. After all, he was a man who had lived a new life, and he could still invite Sister Pope from time to time.
Although I was in a hurry at the beginning, I can barely cope with it now.
After watching the competition between the imperial sister and these old foxes recently, he realized that there was still a long way to go.
He lowered his eyes slightly, filled with fear.
After the wedding, he felt that he couldn't wait any longer and couldn't wait too long.
He knew clearly that she would not live to be thirty, and he couldn't afford to wait a few more years, but he couldn't wait to stand at the highest position and didn't want to talk to her with a smile every day.
He is a reborn person, knows everything, and should be at the highest position.
He would not be like some idiot who really kept listening to her words until she died, and that idiot still did what she said.
Huh, I'm just a female prostitute with some ideas.
As a man, even without her methods, he can still get things done and be an emperor that everyone looks up to.
As an emperor, how can you listen to others?
Only that fool would think that what Feng Qianyan said was an imperial edict and that he had to go to great lengths to carry out those things.
"Royal brother, what do you think?"
"Royal brother?"
Feng Rong, who was immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly came back to his senses and saw Qian Yan and the ministers looking at him, sweating all over his body, and his face could not help but turn a little pale.