The next day, Qin Shuai was as bored as usual, listening to the ministers reporting on some insignificant or important things.
Just when I was thinking that nothing would happen, I was already preparing to retreat.
Actually, a minister who had eaten too much farts came to remonstrate: "Why should the emperor's ministers have something to report?"
Qin Shuai waved his hand patiently: "Say."
Then the minister saluted: "Your Majesty, now that the Northern Kingdom has stabilized, shouldn't the Emperor's major issues also be resolved?"
Qin Shuai couldn't think of any major issues he had yet to resolve, including his wife who still hadn't gotten her back.
But these ministers didn't know either, and they frowned: "I have approved all the memorials. Is there anything else that I have forgotten?"
Everyone shook their heads. It seemed that the emperor was worried and out of state today.
And he actually wanted to get together and talk about these nonsense without mercy.
It is said that ministers who know some of the inside story have already communicated with each other privately.
He would never let the emperor touch his brow. After all, the majestic leader of a country was actually disliked by a woman.
And he was still thinking about the other person day and night, which was indeed embarrassing for his face.
Besides, after what happened, they all figured out that as long as Guotai Minan added fuel to the fire and couldn't burn them, then they would just handle the affairs and take care of themselves, wouldn't they?
You have to be as smart as this person and think you are thinking about the emperor. Everyone knows that you have selfish motives.
"The emperor's life-long event. Now that the harem is empty, it's time for the emperor to accept more concubines and spread the branches of the royal family as soon as possible."
As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly became quiet.
Those ministers who knew the inside story looked at each other and lowered their heads, indicating that they knew nothing.
After the minister finished speaking, he felt that he was right and was very proud of himself.
Qin Shuai was cold and even accepted concubines. These people were probably not going to make him angry to death.
"Why, is Mr. Liu's house peaceful? He can't solve any problem, and he wants to get a group of people to make a mess."
Qin Shuai doesn't care about face at all when he criticizes others.
If someone dares to rub salt into his wound, he will cut an extra wound on the other person and sprinkle twice as much salt on it.
The minister's face instantly turned red. He looked at his colleagues around him, but there was no one who wanted to speak for him.
Everyone lowered their heads one after another. They all have good eyesight. Why is this one so weak?
Although he has several daughters in his family, he doesn't want to send all of them to the palace.
So why panic here? The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is. No, he is not a eunuch, so there is no need to be in a hurry.
As soon as Qin Shuai finished speaking, the minister also realized that he seemed to have made the emperor angry, and quickly knelt down: "My loyal words are hard to hear, and now it is the top priority to spread the branches and leaves of the royal family."
Qin Shuai waved his hand impatiently: "That's my business. I have the final say whether it can open the branches and leaves. Mr. Liu, you'd better go back and open more branches and leaves yourself. Why should I panic now that I'm strong?"
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Then, without looking at him, he waved to everyone: "Either you tell me business from now on, or you don't have to interfere with the affairs of my harem. I know it in my heart."
"Okay, okay, retreat."
"Long live my emperor, long live me."
Master Liu sighed with a pale face.
"Why are you sighing like this? When Mr. Liu should be discerning, he still needs to be discerning and don't try to get everything done."