My country is dying

Chapter 7 Is it more beautiful than the Regent?

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs?" Zhang Chengyi was stunned, and the next second, his old face flushed, "Your majesty... isn't your majesty playing tricks on this humble minister!"

"Huh?" A cold voice suddenly came from the side, "What did Master Zhang say?"

Zhang Chengzhi hadn't reacted yet, he just felt a black shadow covering a large shadow from the side, and the sun was shining brightly, but he shuddered, and when he understood what he said, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees, trembling all over.

"Weichen made a mistake!" Zhang Chengzhi bowed his head and knocked on the ground, he didn't feel cold when the cold ground was on his forehead, he just felt that the cold sweat had already soaked through his vest.

He was also trying to die, thinking that the little emperor was a puppet, so he just talked about it, but he forgot that there was a big devil who was a hundred times more dangerous than the emperor beside him.

Hou Junli doesn't like people talking about the little emperor behind his back the most. He obviously uses the ancestral teachings to suppress the little emperor for three days, and even occasionally punishes him. What's disrespectful, this has a weird temper, I don't know, I thought the little emperor was his private property!Although, his power is indeed in the hands of the people, and he has already surpassed the emperor!
It is precisely because of this that the ruling and opposition parties have a fourteen-character motto—it is better to offend the little emperor than to cling to the regent!

The black patterned dragon boots in front of his eyes clearly fell into his eyes, and the pattern of the python robe on the boots was clear and domineering, and the murderous aura from another person above his head wrapped him up, making him unable to lift his head even more.

"Before Mr. Zhang speaks next time, you'd better feel if your head is safe, otherwise, you may not know how it was lost." A faint voice came from the top of the head, every word was full of sorrow cold wind.

"Yes, yes! I will keep this in mind." Zhang Chengzhi repeatedly agreed.

It wasn't until the black robe disappeared and the sound of footsteps disappeared that Zhang Chengzhi exhaled suddenly and collapsed on the ground.

Fuck you!He just stood there just now, but now, the regent didn't say anything before he left. It seems that he has to kneel until he lets himself get up!

Sure enough, I would rather offend the little emperor than cling to the regent!
If he hadn't courted death and asked the regent for help, how could he have ended up like this!

"My lord, Mr. Zhang is still kneeling!" Yun Gui followed Hou Junli, remembering that his lord didn't even say "Pingshen" before he left, and that Mr. Zhang is also the Secretary of the Household Department after all, so people can see his appearance like this. I thought he made a big mistake, it's too embarrassing!
"Let him kneel." Hou Junli said coldly, and strode towards the House of Internal Affairs.

In the main hall of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Mi Le sat at the head and was picking and choosing the portraits at hand.

"This... is too white."

"Too thin."

"ugly."

"Fat."

After reading more than 100 portraits in succession, none of them were satisfied. The corner of the mouth of the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, who had laughed until his ears, was almost falling to the ground at this moment.

"Your Majesty, these are all the best beauties in the whole capital picked up from below. You are not satisfied with these. What kind of beauties are you looking for?" The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs had a bitter expression.

"Beauty?" Mi Le's big black eyeballs rolled around, "Can't be more beautiful than the Regent?"

"Cough..." The chief eunuch almost bit his tongue, and at this moment, a certain person had already entered the palace with one foot, and the gatekeeper on the side was about to pass the message, but he stopped him with his hand.The man's eyes fell on the hall, his dark eyeballs were so cold that he didn't have any extra expression, he just stared at Mi Le's hands crossed on the portrait with his legs crossed, his head propped up and his head tilted. .

Full of ruffian, full of foolishness.

　Are you sure you don't want to collect it?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)