The air in the imperial study room has been flowing slowly, and it seems particularly quiet, as if you can hear the sound of the wind blowing your hair.
On the seat surrounded by golden dragons, Ye Yangchenhao was dressed in a gorgeous bright yellow dragon robe, noble and sacred! At this time, he had a handsome face and cold eyes staring coldly at his hands.
In the memorial, the beautiful and sexy thin lips with a half-curved arc slowly raised, outlining a smile that was both sarcastic and bloodthirsty.
"Bang!" He threw the memorial in his hand casually and landed in front of the three ministers kneeling on the ground with a bang, making them all startled and their whole bodies trembled!
"Your Majesty..." An old minister, about forty or fifty years old, wearing a black gauze hat and a mustache, raised his head tremblingly and prepared to speak.
"Your Excellency, I remember that I have already said that I have made up my mind on the matter of the Queen's establishment, and this matter cannot be discussed again. Do you know that?" Ye Yangchenhao's starry eyes were flashing with bits of ice clusters, and he could tell with just one look.
Make these ministers weak in the knees.
However, these old stubborns are like this, as if they are risking their lives to prevent the emperor from making such a decision that will be laughed at by the world and will be infamy for thousands of years: make Mu Ziyan his queen!
"I know, but I still hope that the emperor will listen to what I have to say." Encouraged by the eyes of his companions, Right Minister Lu Qi plucked up the courage to bravely face the emperor's obviously impatient mood.
Lu Qi used the spirit of a loyal minister to persuade the emperor. He knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and continued: "It is against common sense and morality for Miss Mu to be promoted to the title of Purple Concubine. How can she be made a queen now?"
?How can the queen of Aoyang be the wife of a traitor? Doesn’t this make the world laugh at me?! I beg the emperor to think twice!"
"Please, Your Majesty, think twice!" the other three people said in unison.
Lu Qi spoke so impassionedly, but unfortunately he still forgot that Ye Yangchenhao was a domineering and stubborn person. Although he was still so wise, he could often listen to the opinions and suggestions of various ministers, but only for Mu Ziyan.
He refused to give in on one point!
"Hmph!" Ye Yangchenhao snorted after hearing what the right minister said. He glanced at Lu Qi coldly and said in a cold voice: "Lu Aiqing, I think you are an old fool! What you said just now,
Even if you have ten heads, I won’t be able to chop them off!”
The emperor's words made Lu Qi stunned for a moment, and then he begged for mercy in fear: "Please forgive me for your life, I am doing it for the Aoyang Dynasty..." In fact, he didn't even know what he said wrongly.
Looking at the other two courtiers who were kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered, not daring to speak out loud, Ye Yangchenhao slowly stood up and walked down the small steps. Every time he took a step closer to them, their bodies shrank.
one time.
"You only remember that Mu Ziyan is Shen Mengxi's second cousin? Don't forget that she is now my noble Purple Concubine, and now you say that I will make the world laugh at me if I make her my queen, Lu Qi, Lu Qi
, do you think you are insulting my imperial concubine, or are you insulting me as well?!"
In the last sentence, Ye Yangchenhao's high-pitched tone made Lu Qi fall to the ground in fright, and he quickly knelt down and begged the emperor: "Please calm down, Your Majesty. That's not what Wei Chen means. What Wei Chen means is...
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"That's enough. I don't care what you mean. Remember, if there is any further discussion about making the Purple Concubine the queen, you will be punished for resisting the decree. Kill, no, pardon! Now, get out of here!" Ye Yangchenhao said.
, pointing towards the door, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
"Your Majesty, please retire..." The three ministers were so frightened that they crawled back and forth, as if their heads would be in danger if they were a little later. It was all the prince's fault. Obviously they didn't dare to come to the emperor privately.
Yes, but the prince always said that as long as the three ministers went to battle, they would definitely make the emperor change his mind. But before he said a few words, he almost lost his head, and they didn't care about it!
Ye Yangchenhao overcame all odds and had to make Mu Ziyan his queen. He didn't believe that he, Ye Yangchenhao, had ruled the Aoyang Dynasty for so long. Who could stop him from making his beloved woman his queen!
He would rather let down the people of the world than let him down!
Dong Che, who had been standing aside, shook his head. Even he felt that no one could stop the emperor from appointing Concubine Zi as his queen. These ministers were still climbing up the nail one by one.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Lu is still waiting outside." After thinking about it, Dong Che obediently performed his duty and reminded Ye Yangchenhao that Lu Feiyi was still waiting to report the matter to the emperor!
Ye Yangchenhao turned around, returned to the chair and sat down, his voice lost the chilling air, and he said indifferently: "Pass!"
Lu Feiyi, like Shangguan Zhe, Dong Che and others, was trained by Ye Yangchenhao and was retained by Ye Yangchenhao for further use. During this period, Lu Feiyi served as the commander of the Jinyi Guards. In fact, he was often sent by Ye Yangchenhao to coordinate various matters.
Just like this moment, he disappeared for many days and finally brought the emperor the news he wanted, "Your Majesty, the minister has been found out."
The two of them talked for a long time in the imperial study room, but the more Ye Yangchenhao listened, the more their handsome eyebrows knit together. He glanced at Lu Feiyi, and Ye Yangchenhao asked thoughtfully: "Since he refused to return to You at the beginning.
He is a disciple of the king, so why are you willing now? And he came to you automatically?"
"Well... in my opinion... maybe..." Lu Feiyi hesitated for a long time but didn't say anything. He just glanced at the emperor with a slightly off-looking expression, and finally said under the emperor's impatient cold stare:
"Perhaps out of love and hatred, I want to join forces with you... Haha, what I mean is that it is possible, it is possible!"
Lu Feiyi received the emperor's sharp eyes and stopped joking with a smile. Although they have a relationship between monarch and minister, they are what they are today because of Ye Yangchenhao. They are grateful to the emperor, and their relationship is not as clear-cut as ordinary monarchs and ministers. It's much more
A bit like a friendship.
"Also, congratulations in advance. If Concubine Zi acts as a queen, that person might give up!"
Ye Yangchenhao finally looked at Lu Feiyi, and then uttered a few words with his thin lips: "You can get out!"
Lu Feiyi's face suddenly turned green, thinking: He is so ruthless, and he is eager to drive away after using him. He was just about to chat with him for a few words, and see if he could be happy and let himself, a humble minister, have the honor to see the beauty of the Purple Concubine...
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"Tsk..." Dong Che looked at Lu Feiyi's aggrieved face, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, causing Lu Feiyi to look at him with a knife, and he also walked towards him and grabbed him by the collar;
Lu Feiyi turned to look at Ye Yangchenhao and said, "Your Majesty, can I borrow your subordinate for a moment?"
"Please!" Ye Yangchen didn't even raise his head. He lowered his head and continued busy with something, completely ignoring Dong Che's look that begged for help.
"Hey, don't mess around!" Dong Che finally knew what it means to 'disaster comes from the mouth'. If he had known it, he would have stopped laughing. This person in front of him is the commander of the Jin Yiwei. He can't beat him...
Lu Feiyi pulled Dong Che out and dragged him to a small corner where there was no one around, and then...
"Ah... Damn it, don't you know you can't hit someone in the face? Young master, I hate being slapped in the face the most..." The miserable Dong Che screamed without any image...