After the demon concubine returned to the palace, the emperor and I switched bodies

Chapter 89
"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Hearing this, many people feel like a mirror in their hearts.

Threat!

A blatant threat!
Seriously crazy!

They were sure that if they kept silent, then His Majesty would have the audacity to take all the civil and military officials to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen.

They don't want to be ashamed together!
"Your Majesty, it is indeed the duty of the ministers."

The courtiers had far-fetched smiles on their faces, trying hard to transform gnashing of teeth into firm sincerity.

Cui Canwen smiled brightly, and even her eyes were as bright and dazzling as if they were soaked in water, "If that's the case, then I won't be polite."

"Since Zhuqing's literary talent is outstanding, and I can benefit from reading it, from now on, I will write memorials every day. The number of words should not be less than a thousand words, and the intentions should not be repeated, and it is not allowed to find someone to write, without exception."

"What I want to see is Zhu Qing's intentions, not some unknown ghostwriter, understand?"

Since I am used to writing eloquent things, then write as much as you want.

"Besides, those who care about me, please enter the palace directly from now on."

"Worrying that I won't eat well, I personally wash my hands and make soup for me."

"Worried about whether I can sleep in the palace and whether the palace is comfortable, you can also break the rules and enter the palace to serve, or give me money to build palaces and pavilions."

"As the saying goes, it is better to do one thing than to say a thousand things and ten thousand things. If you just say nothing, I will not follow it."

"If you only paint cakes for me, I will doubt the character of the civil servants."

"Understandable?"

The officials were speechless, with black lines all over their heads.

What kind of stimulation did His Majesty receive to say such insane words?

How do officials enter the palace to serve?
Take off the official robe, and then suffer the castration?

This is simply a shame for scholars.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are busy with official duties, and they are often so busy that they don't touch the ground. It is really difficult for a thousand-character memorial every day."

Cui Canwen was puzzled, "Really?"

"Nowadays, the river is clear and the sea is clear, the roads are not picked up, the folk customs are simple, and there is a sense of joy and harmony, how can they not touch the ground."

"Is it Zhu Qing's lack of ability, or is what I see are illusions."

"Zhuqing is loyal and caring to me, and it is absolutely impossible to deceive me, so it's better not to make jokes, I don't like this joke."

"I am waiting for the memorials of the ministers. If there are any omissions or delays, I will send my servants and Qian Niuwei to beat the gongs and drums, and go to the mansion to ask for it."

"Your memorials are indispensable spiritual food for me. If you don't read them for a day, you will be depressed and affect the fate of the country."

"The minister of the humerus will definitely do his best for Dayong and me, let alone a trivial thousand-character memorial."

"The one with the least amount of writing, I want to criticize by name."

The throats of the courtiers seemed to be holding back a mouthful of old blood, and they couldn't swallow it, and couldn't spit it out.

Who taught His Majesty these tricky, crazy and shameless words.

The old lady Zhou who has returned home?

impossible!
Old Mrs. Fu Zhou is the most rigorous and realistic, and it is absolutely impossible for her to take a slant.

Empress Choi?

Even more impossible, no one knows that Empress Cui has always been virtuous and generous.

There is only one face, let's save a little bit of losing it.

The one who wrote the least should be named and criticized?

It wasn't so aggrieved when burning the lights at night and studying hard all night to get the honor.

"I'm a little tired, let's call it a day today."

"Don't forget, gentlemen!"

Cui Canwen kindly reminded.

She really knows how to send people to beat gongs and drums to show off.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has something to persuade His Majesty."

The Shang Shuling, who is old and strong, intends to rely on the old to sell the old.

Cui Canwen stood up, "I don't intend to listen to persuasion."

"If I listen to the words of the elder, will the elder allow me to go to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen?"

Seeing this, Wang Baolang said, "Go to court."

Liang Shaoyuan followed behind Cui Canwen in a daze, and left Qianyang Hall.

I don't intend to listen to that sentence, it's really domineering.

And how did Cui Canwen come up with these wicked ideas.

As soon as he left Qianyang Hall, Liang Shaoyuan whispered in Cui Canwen's ear, "Didn't you say you want to take power?"

Where has the power been collected here? Isn't the memorial still nothing serious?

"That's the first step."

"Let's go, you can go to see the Master of Qingwang Temple that you have been thinking about."

Cui Canwen didn't want to explain more.

Liang Shaoyuan hesitated to speak, and there seemed to be a cluster of small flames in his eyes.

Cui Canwen staggered slightly as she felt the heat spraying from her ears.

The eyes are so fiery, is it because he admires her and wants to be a teacher?

impossible!
She also has standards for accepting apprentices.

Misbehavior, treacherous and evil, climb as far as possible.

Along the way, Liang Shaoyuan stared at Cui Canwen with burning eyes, seeming to examine, weigh, and regret.

Back at the Hall of Eternal Life, Liang Shaoyuan immediately sent someone to invite the Master Qingwang to come over.

The Master of Qingwangguan, dressed in a purple Taoist robe, has a handsome and fair face, a light beard on his chin, a childlike face with white hair, and an indescribably immortal demeanor.

In this regard, Cui Canwen can only say one thing: Taoism is profound, and she has the skills to keep her face.

"Guardian."

Liang Shaoyuan couldn't wait to speak.

The main viewer of Qingwang Temple is the worshiper of Dayong.

In other words, Qingwang Temple is a Taoist temple of the royal family, which has always been respected and admired by people.

Cui Canwen glanced at Liang Shaoyuan, and said firstly, "A few days ago, I came across a collection of ghosts, and the contents in it are very strange and fascinating."

"There are some stories in it, and I am curious."

"I reckon that it might be related to the Taoism, and I just need to invite the temple master into the palace to pray for the fetus in Ruixian's womb, so I want to take this opportunity to let the temple master answer my questions for me."

It wasn't that she insisted on speaking, she was really worried about Liang Shaoyuan who was burning with anxiety, so she asked straightforwardly regardless.

The master of the Qingwang Temple is high above and unstained.

Although it is enshrined by the royal family, it has basically nothing to do with the forces of all parties.

Not from Liang Shaoyuan, nor from her.

So, still need to be cautious.

"Your Majesty, it's okay."

The voice of the Guanzhu Qingwangguan does not look old, but is like a green apricot hanging from a branch, clear and crisp.

Cui Canwen became more and more curious about how old this person was.

According to the rumors, Peng Zu enlightened Taoism and practiced it all his life, and he lived to be [-] years old, with a childlike face and hefa, and a long life and a pine age.

It shows that people who practice Taoism are more or less supernatural.

It's just that I don't know what kind of supernatural powers this worshiper of the Great Yong Dynasty has.

"There is a story about body swapping. When I saw it, I was shocked. According to the master's knowledge, is there such a bizarre thing in this world?"

"Or is this just the Arabian Nights in the ghost stories?"

Cui Canwen frowned slightly and asked sincerely.

The master Qingwang kept his expression on his face, but just looked at Cui Canwen and Liang Shaoyuan indistinctly with his eyes, and said calmly, "The world is so big, there are no surprises."

(End of this chapter)