Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 673 The Son of a Thousand Gold (32)

"If you have something to play, you will retreat if there is nothing!"

The palace man's voice echoed loudly in the hall.

All the ministers were expressionless, and no one came out.

There was a sense of unity and rivalry in the air, and the courtiers were united and opposed to the emperor.

Linghu Lan smiled.

"Yesterday, the king ordered to hear the news and play it. Do you have a copy of the play?"

The ministers were still expressionless, looking at their noses and hearts, like wooden people.

Jiang Wujiang's small face turned angry.

Although she is young, she also understands that this is a contempt for imperial power.

She glanced at Linghu Lan, and suddenly felt in her heart that if there was no king regent, her fate would be even worse. In the game with the courtiers, she would lose immediately!
Linghu Lan's face was calm, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

Don't give up until the Yellow River, don't cry when you don't see the coffin, you are all good!
That being the case, don't blame me for killing me!
"I think about it, all my lovers have nothing to play, after all, I almost played it yesterday."

She waved.

Two palace maids brought up two baskets full of notebooks.

The courtiers looked at the two baskets of booklets, their calm faces finally cracked, and they all whispered to each other.

"Is this the case? Didn't you say that you won't play the performance?"

"I don't know! Who is behind the scenes?"

"Is the Prince Regent trying to bluff us?"

"It's very possible, everyone, don't be fooled!"

"That's right, I don't believe that the regent can really have any real evidence!"

"Playing on the wind, it's just a name!"

"Exactly! Let's see!"

There was chaos for a while, and under the hints of several important officials in the court, everyone became quiet again.

Linghu Lan completely gave up, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She walked down the steps slowly and picked up a notebook from the basket.

After opening it, he glanced at Lin Shangshu in the crowd, and read softly:
"Lin Shangshu, luck is good. This booklet is written for you. On August 25th, the first year of Zhengyuan, the envoy of Wushui Kingdom visited your house and brought ten ginseng, fifteen roe skins, 5000 taels of silver, and jewels. Countless. At that time, there was one clerk from Lin Shangshu's mansion and three retainers.

Tut tut!Lin Shangshu, you have a good relationship with the envoy of Wushui Kingdom!At the beginning, the envoys of the Wushui Kingdom presented to His Majesty and the king only ten people to participate. It seems that the combination of the king and His Majesty is not as important as Lin Shangshu in the eyes of the envoys of the Wushui Kingdom! "

Lin Shangshu in the crowd almost fainted.

The regent clearly stated the date, everyone present, and the gifts, and she couldn't deny it at all.

In an instant, countless thoughts turned in her heart, and there was a trace of regret. She only blamed her for only focusing on restraining the officials in the headquarters, and forgot to restrain the doormen and scribes. Those people also want to climb up!
She walked out tremblingly, and knelt on the ground trembling.

"I... I am guilty. I don't know that the envoys of the Wushui Kingdom are so ignorant of etiquette. If I knew, I would not dare to accept it! I implore the regent to bypass the old minister this time because the old minister has been diligent and never dared to slack off! "

"Diligent and conscientious, dare not slack off in the slightest? Is that true?"

Lin Shangshu didn't dare to speak anymore, his heart ached.

The officials were silent, but their backs were sweating slightly, the regent had something to say.

Linghu Lan picked up another brochure, and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, it's Lin Shangshu's again!"

Lin Shangshu wished he could faint immediately.

what a coincidence
This was clearly trying to trick her on purpose. The regent had long thought of this play, and she was careless.

Do not!
They are all careless.

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)