Chapter 222: Prime Minister, please respect yourself
Chapter 222 Prime Minister, please respect yourself
Mo Chen looked at his grasped hand suspiciously, "What's the matter with Ai Qing?" He said and pulled out his hand.
Mu Guiyu looked at the hand that was taken away, which was still warm, twisted his fingers, and then said, "It's late at night, Your Majesty should rest early, and don't bother with those memorials tonight."
As he spoke, he turned and left. The moment he turned around, his eyes burst out with scorching heat.
Close your eyes, take a deep breath, don't scare her, take your time.
Mo Chen felt that the female supporting role was baffled, looked at the female supporting role's back, shook his head after a while, and walked towards the imperial study.
Looking at the meaning of the female supporting role, it seems that she doesn't want to compete with herself for power.
Although I really want to give the throne to a female matchmaker, but I can't do it yet.
If the female supporting role is in the position, they will definitely attack the heroine and the heroine. At that time, a civil war cannot be avoided.
This world will still go to destruction. The current plan is to weaken the power of the heroine and the female partner.
If it was as written in the original text, Mo Chen would choose to weaken the power of the female supporting role without hesitation.
However, now that the heroine is different from the plot, making her the queen might cause some trouble.
So, it’s better to help the female match to the top.
Then, send the hero and heroine to a place where the female partner cannot be found, and then leave the palace by feigning death.
Perfect, that's it.
Thinking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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"Your Majesty, I don't know what is the purpose of calling the minister into the palace?" You know, if I don't have the cheek to come to her these days, she will ignore me.
Mo Chen glanced at the female supporting role, and for a moment, she felt that she couldn't see through the female supporting role.
Said that she likes the male lead, but these days, she hasn’t seen any action. Say she doesn’t like it, and likes to make things difficult for the female lead.
Said that she wanted rights, and she was very respectful to herself, and it seemed that she didn't take back the rights held in her hands.
I really don’t understand it.
"Mu Qing, you're here. That's it. The envoy of the Great Ye Dynasty is coming. I think it's most appropriate for you, Aiqing, to pick up the envoy. Aiqing thinks so." Mo Chen regained consciousness, facing Mu Gui Yu said.
The Great Ye Dynasty is a neighboring country, a country dominated by men.
Surprise flashed across Mu Guiyu's eyes. She didn't expect that she would let herself pick up the envoy. You know, this is an extraordinary period. Isn't she afraid of seizing power by herself?
But I am happy in my heart, whether it is her temptation or trust, I will handle it well.
Wait until the net is tightened a little bit, and it's time to make a move yourself.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust. I will surely live up to your holy hope." Mu Guiyu bowed.
Mo Chen nodded, "So, Ai Qing will go to work, think about it, the envoy of the Great Ye Dynasty will arrive in a few days."
"The minister resigns."
After speaking, when Mo Chen was about to leave, she suddenly looked up at Mo Chen, "Your Majesty, remember to miss me." Then she walked away with graceful steps.
Mo Chen "..." knew that she would only be respectful for a day.
After Mu Guiyu left, Mo Chen looked at the memorial and asked, "How is Ye Wang?"
Tsing Yi took a step forward and said respectfully, "Prince Ye is preparing for the wedding these days."
"What about Mr. Yan?"
"Mr. Yan hasn't been out much these days, he should be getting married." Tsing Yi continued.
Mo Chen nodded, waved his hands, and let Tsing Yi step aside, and then held the booklet in a daze.
If the heroine and heroine don't fight to the death, she doesn't mind letting them live in peace.
If so, squint your eyes, if they want to do it, then I will not show mercy.
Come back to your senses and continue to read the memorial.
"Your Majesty, many courtiers have been talking about it recently, and I hope you will accept the harem." Tsing Yi knew that these things should not be said by himself, but the courtiers all asked him to come here.
Moreover, they are all veterans who are loyal to the country.
They should be afraid that His Majesty will only accept the queen and queen like the first emperor, or even not.
After all, the former emperor was fortunate to meet the person she loved, but it is not certain whether His Majesty will be able to meet her.
Mo Chen heard the words, and raised his forehead, why did it start again.
"This matter will be discussed later." As for when to discuss it, let's talk about it.
My queen doesn't even know when she's going to do it, what kind of king will she accept.
Tsing Yi's mouth twitched, it's the future again, when is the future?
Didn't say any more, as the queen's female officer, she can't say too much, after all, she can't control the queen.
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"Master Prime Minister, the people of the Great Ye Dynasty have arrived at the station outside the imperial city." The waiter cupped his hands at Mu Guiyu and said.
"I see." Mu Guiyu wore a bright red official uniform.
Those who don’t know think she is going to get married.
This is also her usual dress, either purple and blue.
And red is her favorite.
Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, wearing this red body is hot, but those who are familiar with her know that it is hot.
That kind of enthusiasm, like fire, fiery and dazzling, is even more dazzling and coquettish.
Looking at her outfit in the mirror, she nodded in satisfaction. Even though she was dressed as a woman, she did not lose her heroic spirit.
"Let's go, go meet the messenger." As he spoke, he shook his sleeves and put them behind his back.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of the city, I saw the envoy of the Great Ye Dynasty.
In addition to some envoys from the Great Ye Dynasty, Gu Junye, the eldest prince of the Great Ye Dynasty, came here this time.
Seeing the person coming, Mu Guiyu cupped his hands at the other person, "The eldest prince welcomes you to my Huanyue."
Gu Junye's expression was a little cold, with a bit of majesty on his body.
Seeing Mu Guiyu, surprise flashed in his eyes.
This is the first time he has come to Huanyue, and he has long heard that Huanyue is respected by women.
I originally thought that Huanyue's women should be all big and three rough.
But I never thought that the figure of Huanyue's woman is not inferior to that of Daye's woman, and she is heroic and free and easy.
It's just that the men in Huanyue generally have a weak face.
Looking at the woman in red standing in front of him, his eyes were amazed.
The fire is like a song, the brows are full of heroism, there is no trace of weakness in the whole body, the figure is graceful, and the manner is generous.
Moreover, although the voice is charming, it is free and easy.
"Presumably, this is Prime Minister Mu Guiyu, I have admired you for a long time." Gu Junye saluted Mu Guiyu back.
Mu Guiyu nodded, "The empress has ordered me to hold a good banquet for all of you, please follow me into the palace."
Gu Junye nodded, "Thank you, Prime Minister."
Then the two chatted all the way to the palace.
Although Gu Junye is cold-tempered, he will still return to his twilight and return to his feathers. At the same time, he also put forward some opinions.
After going back and forth, Gu Junye admired the woman in front of him more and more. This is, he gave birth to the wrong daughter.
But thinking that this is a country of women's respect, I can't help feeling secretly that this country is for such women to show their ambitions.
In the palace, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras is everywhere, singing and dancing are peaceful.
"Xuan Da Ye Dynasty envoys have an audience." With a loud voice, the silence was broken.
Soon, the envoy of the Great Night Dynasty appeared in the eyes of everyone.
The leader is Gu Junye, who is wearing a white dress with golden silk borders.
Looking a little cold, he walked towards the high-ranking person in the eyes of everyone.
Thank you Mo seven-year-old baby for your tip
Goodnight babies
(end of this chapter)