It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Kong Xun, Si Ye, the direct prince of the Royal Jade Butterfly.

After being punished by An Xin, he finally cheered up, and under the arrangements of the Ministry of Rites, he offered sacrifices to heaven, earth, and the clan, indicating that he would live as long as his ancestors in heaven and earth, inherit the orthodoxy, and inherit the throne.

Wearing the royal crown dress, he sat in the royal palace and received congratulations and salutes from the civil and military officials below.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!!"

The shouts of the officials in the hall further confirmed the distinction between monarch and minister.

At this solemn moment, only one person bowed to Kong Xun who was sitting on the dragon chair, but no one stood up to criticize him.

Just because she had been exempted from kneeling by the late Emperor Yukou, there was no reason why she didn't even need to kneel down when she saw me, but now she needed to kneel down when she saw his son.

Not to mention that Kong Xun had never thought of An Xin treating him as a monarch or a minister.

Besides, his father would not allow An Xin to kneel down and bow down to him as an emperor, so his son could not go beyond his father and ask An Xin to bow down to him.

This turmoil in the Daqian Dynasty implicated many officials.

This situation also leaves many positions vacant.

It stands to reason that the person who could live up to the word of nepotism before entering the officialdom was none other than An Xin, the shameless person.

If she identifies as number one, no one would dare to identify as number two.

But this time after Kong Xun ascended the throne.

In the morning session that day, many ministers were vying with each other to arrange for their own people to sit in those ideal positions.

If those people were not concerned about etiquette and dignity, they would have yelled and punched.

An Xin watched the foam flying around the court, raised the sleeves of his official uniform and wiped the unknown substance splashed on his face. He felt disgusted, so he quietly retreated to a corner.

"Master An, why don't you fight for your students today?"

An Xin turned sideways and saw a minister looking sideways at her with an arrogant and aloof face, and asked in a sarcastic tone.

Other officials who were close to him all looked at An Xin.

An Xin smoothed his sleeves and smiled faintly: "Since Mr. Gao wants me to go up and fight, it's actually not unreasonable."

An Xin, who originally wanted to hide in a corner and watch the excitement, glanced at the tall man who provoked her with a clear look, and the smile on her lips deepened.

For no reason, Master Gao and the officials next to him were panicked.

I wonder what An Xin, a recognized troublemaker in the court, can do.

The ministers on the other side are still fighting for a good position for their own people, and they are red-faced and can't argue with each other.

He saw An Xin walking to the center of the hall and bowing respectfully to Kong Xun who was sitting on the dragon chair on the high platform.

"Your Majesty, I have this memorial~"

Kong Xun, who was originally given a headache by the ministers and whose frown could kill mosquitoes, suddenly became clearer when he heard An Xin's clear voice echoing through the hall.

He looked at her with soft eyes, "An Qing, just tell me if you have anything."

Shan Yushi, who also didn't want to be baptized with saliva, hid aside, and Chi Huanong, the head of the Hanlin Academy, saw An Xin walking back to the middle of the hall after being provoked by Master Gao.

They all raised their eyebrows and glanced at the arrogant tall man.Knowing that he looked down on An Xin, a female official who was personally appointed Minister of the Auxiliary State by the deceased Emperor Sheng'an, he spoke rudely to her and then made fun of her.

With a light smile and a calm expression, An Xin glanced at the officials arguing in the hall.

All the officials shrank their necks.

Because Prime Minister Xiao's party collapsed, along with his party members, the Minister of Punishment and the Minister of Hubu, they were beheaded and exiled.

Many high-ranking officials in the court fell. Some of them were fighting for themselves, and some were fighting for positions for their allies and cronies.

Now seeing the way An Xin looks at them, there is always a sense of danger.

"When I report anything to the emperor, I don't want to push my students into good official positions.

With old guys like us here, even if you are a superior minister to assist the country, you can't even think about being the dominant family in the court and taking all the benefits. "

Kong Xun narrowed his eyes, his deep eyes making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

Ever since he ascended the throne, some ministers in high positions have relied on their seniority and self-righteousness to think that they have done a great job in the court. During this period, not only did he occasionally show disrespect.

Even for An Xin, who was appointed minister of state by his father before his death, those people also regarded her as a female official and looked down upon her.

Kong Xun's eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at the first-rank Taiwei Gong and mocked An Xin in a strange way.

"An Qing hasn't spoken yet," Kong Xun said in a calm tone: "You know what she is going to say. The Lord Taiwei is indeed very cunning and wise."

Kong Xun's voice was so clear that no one could hear the joy, anger, sorrow and joy in his tone.

"I don't dare to give such a wonderful compliment to the emperor." The Taiwei lowered his head slightly with an indifferent expression on his face.

He didn't have much respect for Kong Xun, the emperor who had just ascended the throne, and showed contempt and perfunctory attitude towards whether he was really praising him.

An Xin lowered his eyebrows and raised the corner of one eye.

Kong Xun saw the Taiwei's contemptuous attitude toward him, his eyes darkened, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

Only then did he realize how anxious An Xin was for him when he was negative about ascending the throne and becoming emperor, and how disappointed An Xin was for him.

If he was still depressed at that time and delayed his ascension to the throne, this group of ambitious political ministers might really pick someone out of the royal family who was easy to manipulate.

Come and replace him, the legitimate prince who has just regained his status.

If these people are really allowed to control the power of the Daqian Dynasty, I am afraid that by then he, the orthodox heir who holds the edict of passing the throne, will die miserably.

Kong Xun looked at An Xin gratefully. She not only taught him a lot of things, but this time the late emperor suddenly passed away from his injuries and he fell into confusion.

It was the small mountain chief who pulled him out of his decadent mood. He united with the royalists to suppress the ambitious and powerful ministers and pushed himself to the throne.

Just as the Lord Taiwei glanced disdainfully at Kong Xun who was sitting on the dragon chair and An Xin who was standing with his eyes downcast, he thought that he was in a high and powerful position and could barely be regarded as a veteran of the three dynasties of the Daqian court.

He was a young emperor who had not yet secured his position on the throne. Even if the female official was named a minister of the auxiliary country, she was still an ignorant and timid woman, and the two of them did not dare to do anything to him.

The officials in the main hall heard the sound of a whip.

"Immediately afterwards, there was an old cry of pain, "Ah".

Only then did everyone realize that the Taiwei, who always thought he had contributed greatly to the imperial court and always looked askance at people, was covering his head to avoid An Xin's whip coming down on him.