Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 744 Setting Exam Scores

The sun is slowly rising.

The ministers are waiting on the side.

Suddenly, an extremely luxurious sedan stopped under the Meridian Gate.

At first glance, rich.

At second glance, very rich.

The third eye, especially rich.

The ministers looked at each other.

Who is it?

Immediately, a hand with distinct knuckles was stretched out from inside the sedan chair.

Look again, it's Wei Zheng's first-grade crimson court dress.

On the waist of the court clothes, there is a palace plaque of Zhengyipin.

"Jiang Guoxiang!"

"Mr. Jiang!"

The two parties were taken aback for a moment, and then rejoiced.

The chief minister of the cabinet first came over to say hello.

"I didn't expect it to be Mr. Jiang. I haven't seen you for many years. It's been five years since we last said goodbye."

Who is Jiang Yanwan.

The way of 捭阁 runs through all countries, and he is a well-deserved counselor of power and prime minister.

It can be said that no one knows, no one knows.

"It turned out to be Mr. Fu." Jiang Yanwan smiled politely: "I heard that the emperor asked you to come to Jiangzhou to assist the government. In the future, you and I will be officials in the same dynasty, so we have to take care of each other."

"It should be, it should be."

The chief minister of the cabinet nodded eagerly.

This won Jiang Yanwan, who will be a great help to their foreign ministers in the future!
But don't have a better attitude.

Now, the courtiers of the Great Wei couldn't stand it anymore.

Master Mi leisurely approached.

He stood in front of the two of them calmly, and then quickly dragged Jiang Yanwan away.

Jiang Yanwan: "."

He looked puzzled.

"Master Mi, this is it?"

The courtiers of the Great Wei immediately gave Jiang Yanwan a wink.

"The Prime Minister of the country should know the relatives and relatives."

"We're the only ones."

"That's right, those foreign ministers might want to harm the emperor."

In the past, they and the old officials didn't like Jiang Yanwan.

Fight together.

But now it's different.

This little trick is indispensable for group fights.

After Jiang Yanwan listened, he couldn't help laughing, and agreed.

"Naturally, it's just polite."

He naturally had to be on guard against foreign ministers.

But above the government, they will not support partisan disputes.

He is directly under the imperial power, and he believes that Su Liuyu will only submit to her alone.

He has no interest in these parties.

However, his speaking skills were first-rate, and he stabilized the situation as soon as he opened his mouth, and both parties felt happy.

Everyone thought Jiang Yanwan was his own.

Totally double-faced!
After a while.

The noon gate is wide open.

The courtier's expression was instantly solemn.

Jiang Yanwan looked at the political hall in the distance.

"Just come back."

He spoke softly.

Knowing that she was missing, he traveled all over the world this year just to find out about her.

Fortunately, I'm back.

He Jiang Yanwan's people, whoever dares to move, he will definitely get it back ten times and a hundred times.

He rolled up his sleeves, rubbed the letter inside with his fingertips, and his eyes melted with tenderness.

I haven't seen her for several months, and she doesn't know whether she is satisfied with the gift of returning to court prepared by herself.

Now, the restless kid in my family has a big appetite.

I can't keep it anymore.

He withdrew his god and entered with all the officials.

Today is the first official opening of Shunqi in five years.

The emperor's royal driver slowly entered the hall.

All civil and military officials knelt down to welcome Long Live.

"Ai Qing's life——"

Su Liuyu is wearing a ninety-five dragon robe today, wearing court beads, and carrying Wang Jue, majestic, noble, and natural.

Sitting on the dragon chair, she stared down at the courtiers and officials, and spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm not here, is this how you handle the government affairs for me?"

Xingshi asks guilt!

The courtiers immediately knelt down.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

"Weichen, wait, you deserve death!"

Su Liuyu patted the dragon chair.

"You're going to drive me to death. If I hand over the court to you, you'll be fine. If you give me dereliction of duty and slack, what are the papers on it?"

Master Mi is about to cry.

The emperor is not here, so they are not in the mood to deal with government affairs.

(End of this chapter)