After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 298 Aren't You Still Sick?

Under the faint candlelight, she curled her lips into a smile, "Don't always say that you have nothing, aren't you still sick?"

Chongyang: "..."

At this moment, Chongyang, who was troubled by poverty, thought of the ten taels of silver cheated by the fortune teller, and his whole body was in a bad mood.

After thinking for a while, he tentatively asked again, "My lord, you have always been very insidious and cunning. Is there any way to get revenge on that fortune-telling liar? Of course, the subordinates also have requirements. The more destructive the better, the quieter you are." The smaller the better, because the subordinate went there alone."

Chongyun helped his forehead helplessly, he really couldn't stop Chongyang who was rushing forward to die.

Since you can't pull it back, forget it.

So, he saluted, "This subordinate retreated first."

Coral and Rouge silently took a look at Chongyang, who was gone forever on the road to death, and also retreated silently.

It is a fact that the son is insidious and cunning, but is it really good for him to say it without embellishment?
Yin Jiuqing gave a low laugh, walked up to him slowly, lifted her delicate and beautiful jaw slightly, and slowly opened a dazzled smile on her lips.

Hands lightly put on his shoulders, and then, forcefully.

A burst of sharp pain hit, and Chong Yang looked at her with a dazed expression.

However, she was smiling very coquettishly. Under his gaze, her hands moved harder and her lips parted, "At this moment in the middle of the night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is very suitable for you to act."

"Hehe, what should this subordinate do?" Enduring the pain from his shoulder, he asked with a distorted expression.

"You can gently and quietly hang yourself in front of his booth!"

As the last syllable fell, she pressed down her hand suddenly, Chongyang's feet staggered, and she almost fell to her knees on the ground due to her strength.

Satisfied with his pained face, Yin Jiuqing withdrew her hand and strode into the yard.

Standing where he was, Chongyang jumped a few times abruptly between his brows.

He felt that the young master's method would not work. If he hanged himself, it didn't seem to do any special harm to the fortune teller?

……

Today's court is extraordinarily lively, just because Gu Xiang, who has never been involved in party struggles, actually took the initiative to promote talents to fill the vacancies of officials.

Every name he uttered belonged to Luo Jue's party.

Nan Yinqing stood on the throne, and his complexion instantly became ugly. Luo Jue is already relying on his meritorious service. If these vacant positions are promoted to his people, will the world have to change his surname?

"Yu Shicheng, what do you think?"

Nan Yinqing looked at Yin Jiuqing with an ugly face. His meaning could not be more obvious. As long as there is one person who disagrees, he has a reason to refuse.

But what Yin Jiuqing wanted was never to make Luo Jue stronger.

Therefore, when Nan Yinqing threw the question over, she said righteously, "I think it's inappropriate. The people mentioned by Prime Minister Gu are now performing their own duties, and it's not suitable for them to hold multiple positions. I suggest that , A group of people who performed well on weekdays were awarded by the Imperial Academy."

As she spoke, she cast a cool glance at Qin Muyu.

"Qin Muyu is erudite and talented, and he is dedicated to his work. The minister proposes that he take up the long-vacant post of inspector of the Sixth Ministry."

Hearing this, Nan Yinqing's face revealed a hint of joy, "According to what Aiqing said, you are the one who decides what to seal."

(End of this chapter)