This Lord is Too Cruel: 048 The king’s things can not be delivered

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Male color: "Lord" is too cruel, 048 king's things can not be delivered

"The prince, the minister..." Mu Hanjin's face was slightly drunk, and she regretted it. How could she just run into...

Feng Aotian pressed on Mu Hanjin's body, and kissed his cool lips softly. He seemed as clear as water, but she always wanted to find out and uncover the layer on his face. Mystery. Shu Chi Wuyan

In the Jinluan Hall, Feng Aotian sat on Feng Yinqi's side. The thrilling experience of the court yesterday is vividly visible. The prime ministers on both sides have thought behind closed doors, and the officials under the hall bowed their heads and stood respectfully, silent.

Lan Jingshu left Feng Aotian early this morning and went to Lianghuai without any delay.

Mu Hanjin is dressed in an official gown, standing respectfully, his handsome face is now even more elegant and dusty. The officials in this court are familiar with Mu Hanjin, thinking about how heartily he was back then. Haughty, arrogant, talented and arrogant, did not put anyone in the eye, full of talent, but did not want to be an official in the court, the emperor had visited the Mu Mansion three times, and the courtesy corporal, but he was not moved.

However, in just two years, the beauty of Mu's mansion is no longer the same as that of the past. Mu Hanyao was demoted. Mu Hanjin committed himself to the regent and became a male favorite. The phoenix who was proud and threatened that he would never enter the official career in this life. The number one talent in the country is not standing here with them now, it can be said that the world is unpredictable.

At this moment, Mu Hanjin's heart is even more mixed. Two years of torture has worn his temperament. After all, he embarked on this career path. Back then, the master divination for him, he would have entered the court. Day is the time when the world is in chaos, and time is also fate. Over the years, he has repeatedly tried to escape this doomed fate. In the end, he still can't escape the shackles of fate. She is destined to be his fate.

Feng Aotian coldly glanced across the faces of the ministers in the hall. On the way back to Beijing, she had gathered the officials who were officials in the court again. In addition, the memorials and memorials sent out in the past two days were sent out. According to the news, she probably understood the situation of the entire Feng Country today, which can be summed up in eight words, "If the people don’t live a life, the eyes are everywhere."

She turned her eyes and glanced at Feng Yinqi, who was sitting high on the dragon chair, sitting right in front of her, her face majestic, staring straight ahead, without showing the slightest emotion.

Feng Aotian sneered at the corner of his mouth. This little guy is a big man, but the most urgent task now is Anai. The people are uneasy, but the country is unstable. Although Feng Guo is a small border country, one day , She will make this humble little country the number one power on this continent.

Her eyes sinking slightly, she lightly waved the zhezi in her hand, and then fell into Mu Hanjin's hand, and said coldly, "Read it to this king, and it will be implemented immediately."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin held the folder in her hand, respectfully replied, and then opened the folder, looking at the words on it, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. In the past two days, he and her were getting along day and night. , When did she do these things, and it's not like what she did.

This is a dispatch order. He whispered the sound of clear water softly, as transparent as gurgling water, but with a calmness, and read out the dispatch content in the folder verbatim.

The officials in the dynasty listened carefully, but they were mixed with joy and sorrow. Those who rejoiced were those who were not reusable for a time, and those who were worried were those veterans who used to dominate and relied on the old and sold the old. This edict, It completely shuffled the positions of officials in the entire North Korea and China, and promoted some officials who were not high-ranked officials, while some high-ranking veterans had allocated power in disguise.

Mu Hanjin's voice fell, and the officials were silent. Some were in shock and unable to return to their senses for a long time, and some were even more frightened.

Feng Yinqi naturally listened carefully, turned his eyes, and glanced at Feng Aotian, but he had another thought. He did not expect the uncle regent to make such a move, and an official adjustment was completely introduced. , And more importantly, some of them are the proud disciples of the right. However, weighing the pros and cons, the disciples of the left have also been promoted a lot, while the officials who are afraid of **** with the regent are partly relying on The flattering and flattering courtiers were demoted in disguise.

He is a little puzzled, why did Uncle Regent do this? Did this trip to the border gate really changed her mind? Recognizing the current situation, that's why, when I came back this time, I made such a big move. Want to control the government?

Feng Aotian saw that the crowd did not reply, and said in a low voice, "Do you have any objections? If there is any objection, this king will personally solve the doubt."

The ministers returned to their senses, and they were all in a cold sweat. They wanted the regent to clarify himself. What is it that is not seeking death? He knelt down and said in unison, "The minister waits for the order!"

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Feng Yinqi, "Does the emperor have any objections?"

Feng Yinqi turned his eyes, stared at Feng Aotian, and smiled affectionately, "I think this scheduling is very good, and everything can be carried out according to the edict of the regent."

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with gloom, and then he said, "The imperial examination is imminent. This is a major event for the court to select talents. This matter is the top priority, so it is handed over to Mu Yushi for personal supervision. "

When the ministers heard it, they thought that there is a shortage of officials now, and most talented people are either fleeing or being raised by the regent and the palace. Even if there are still, they don’t dare to come and die. Now, hand over this hot potato. It was given to Mu Hanjin, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as the hundreds of officials were thinking about each other and secretly cheering, Feng Aotian's cold voice sounded, "You are waiting for the young man in the mansion, there is no shortage of talented people, but this king will remember one by one. If you can’t see them, then I’m not allowed to let them disappear completely."

When all the veterans heard this, their legs trembled with fright. They thought they had escaped a catastrophe, but they didn't think about it, but they still didn't think about it. They didn't care about the cold sweat, and they cursed Feng Aotian secretly in their hearts. The regent is really vicious.

Feng Aotian stared at Feng Yinqi, "The son of the right image has traveled abroad for several years, now is the time to come back."

Feng Yinqi followed her gaze, suppressed the doubt in her heart, and quickly smiled, "It's time to come back."

After the early morning, Feng Yinqi looked at Feng Aotian's leaving back, and he was relieved immediately. The hands in Yin and the dragon robe were already overflowing with sweat. He just got up on the dragon chair, turned around, and walked out of the Golden Luang Temple.

However, I saw Feng Aotian standing with his hands with his back facing him, and beside her, Mu Hanjin stood with his head down. The two people are equally handsome and long and handsome. Now, the sky is getting brighter. The morning light rained down and fell on the two of them, like a picture of a fairy, very dazzling.

He grabbed the thoughts in his heart and took a step forward. The small figure stood behind her, looking very small, "Uncle Regent, are you waiting for me?"

"My lord, you seem to have forgotten to return my king's things." Feng Aotian turned around, looked down at him, and smiled evilly, "My king's things can never be delivered."

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