Supreme female phase

Chapter 228 Self-recommendation of arrears

At the gate of the palace the next day, the civil and military officials who came to the court saw a strange phenomenon, that is, there was a peach blossom red soft sedan chair parked at the gate of the palace for civil servants to enter and exit. This sedan chair is attractive enough in color. Different from other civil servants who undertake green sedan chairs, the legend of the generals taking the red sedan chair. Getting used to it, her sedan chair is indeed different, and she stops at the gate of the palace so grandly that she doesn't pay attention to anyone at all.

This posture alone is enough to make these ministers who come to court indignantly whisper.

No one knows who is the owner of the sedan chair.

When the officials who came to the court came, the owner of the sedan chair slowly leaned out of the sedan chair, with a sleepy face, stretched out sleepily, and his black hair turned in the air, sprinkled with a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

Is it her?

The closest to the peach blossom red sedan chair is Lu Can, the minister of Gu Ming, and Cao Ruyan. Both of them' eyes fell on the little woman, and they couldn't help frowning.

Wuyou Princess, Lou Yunshang.

Since this person was appointed as a literary official by the emperor, this person has not come to the court and discussed things. Her father passed away before. At this time, shouldn't she be strangely mourning for her father in the house? Is Ding You at home? How did it appear here and with such a swaggering pink soft sedan chair?

"There is no respect for the eyes, there is no respect for the eyes." The trembling follower behind is Gu Zitao's father, Gu University Scholar and another leader of the old academic school, University Scholar Zhou.

The two people were walking forward one after the other, and saw Yunshang coming out of the sedan chair, which was a dazzling powder. Tender. Powder. Tender. The peach-colored sedan chair immediately attracted the attention of the two old people. Seeing that her face was full of sleepiness and fatigue that she didn't wake up, it was okay to come to the palace so ostentatiously. She actually saw that she, an old minister who was absolutely enough to her grandfather's level, didn't want to come and salute at all.

This is what he cares about most and what he can't stand. Yunshang couldn't help thinking like this afterwards.

However, the scene at that time was that Yunshang half squinted her eyes and saw him coming. Naturally, she heard the clear words he said, and there was an evil arc on her lips.

No respect?

Her chin raised proudly and looked in which direction. The waiter who opened the curtain of the sedan chair for her followed her. Seeing that her expression had been glued in the direction of the two old people, she said softly, "Princess, these two old people, it's not good for you."

"Oh?" She looked at him sideways. The little boy was very handsome and didn't seem to be so afraid of herself, which immediately made Yunshang have a lot of interest.

"These two adults are both ministers of the former emperors, and every official will respect them." The waiter bent down and whispered to her.

Yunshang smiled and suddenly raised a little tone, so that the people around him could hear what he said, "Son? Ha! Can Lao Chen be so arrogant? This is not a place of the city. Whoever is older has more credit. This is the court. What is the most important thing?

The little man obviously didn't expect that Yun Shang would suddenly speak in a high tone at this time, and she didn't expect that she would ask herself. She replied in panic and stammered, "This... this is... who is good to the society."

Yunshang was very satisfied with this answer. She nodded with approval and said, "You see, even your waiter knows the truth. Some people just don't understand it. The older you get, the more confused you get."

She talked and walked as she walked, but she was relaxed and comfortable. She just suffered from the little man who followed her. In such a cold weather, he had just walked here from the gate of the palace. It was only a hundred meters away. There were several layers of cold sweat on his forehead. Seeing that this man could turn over the clouds and rain in an instant and mess up the palace. The orderless princess at the door finally walked into the corridor of Yin'an Hall, and then dared to lift her sleeves and wipe the sweat on her forehead.

It really kills him. He dares not take the princess to the palace next time. This job... It's not the kind of beauty they said before.

At the gate of the palace, Gu University Scholar, who was so angry that he was about to faint, and Zhou University Scholar Zhou, who were still walking slowly and slowly. Gu Wenlun, the University Scholar Gu, shook his hands, trembled and pointed to her back, and the goatee trembled. "Look, a little How dare you talk to me like this! It's really... pissed off... pissed me off!"

The old man was really angry. He shook his hand and gasped for breath.

Mr. Zhou was obviously angry with her behavior, but he was a few years younger than Gu's bachelor, and his endurance was much better, but he obviously couldn't stand the neglect of this juniors, but Mr. Gu seemed to be worse for a while, not as good as a while. The state had to... comfort and persuade him, "The younger generation is ignorant, Mr. Gu, why do you care about her?"

This vigorous battle of entering the palace ended with the smooth entry of Lou Yunshang.

He took it to the gate of the main hall of Yin'an Hall. Yunshang looked very honest. He stood in his position and followed the team into the hall neatly. Tingnu was responsible for the big and small affairs in the hall and was opening the door of the hall. At a glance, he saw the only woman in the whole team. First, she was shocked, and then nodded politely. Yunshang also bent the corners of his eyes, which was regarded as a return gift.

When Emperor Feng Zifeng appeared in person, the civil and military officials were divided into two teams and stood up. Feng Ziqi sat in the middle and looked down. His eyebrows jumped, and a long-lost joy flashed in his eyes.

She's here.

She is finally willing to come to court.

"Yesterday, I received a memorial from the border gate, about the fortifications..."

"Oh." Someone in the team yawned, and this untimely yawn surprised all the civil and military officials. When His Majesty went to court, this was the most solemn moment. Unexpectedly, someone openly made such a bold... disrespect for His Majesty's behavior...

The pavilion slave standing in the corner of the temple also trembled, this...

He peeked at it, but unexpectedly found that His Majesty was not dissatisfied at all. Instead, he naturally looked at the source of the voice. Sure enough, it was her...

Someone in the team snorted coldly, with contempt and shame.

Feng Ziqi glanced at Tingnu and motioned him to continue reading.

Tingnu nodded and continued to read, "A large amount of money is needed to ensure logistics for the defense fortifications. Is there any good way for this matter?" Obviously, this last sentence was asked in place of His Majesty with the consent of Emperor Feng Zifeng.

"Dear friends, do you have any advice?" Feng Ziqi finally asked the civil and military officials standing in the hall.

After waiting quietly for several minutes, the hall was extremely quiet. This deadly silence made everyone in the hall feel endless... fear and fear.

The two old ministers standing in the hall exchanged eyes with each other and understood each other's meaning in each other's eyes. Someone really opened his mouth. It was Gu Wenlun who spoke.

But seeing that the old man shaking a bunch of goatee and trembling up and down with his movements, he took a step and said respectfully. Your Majesty, I have something to say.

Feng Ziqi frowned first. When he looked at Gu Wenlun, the corners of his eyes looked at another person standing in the hall.

Did she come here for such silence?

He doesn't understand.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is not here to give you advice, but there are some words across your chest like bones in your throat, and you can't spit it out."

"Old Aiqing, please tell me."

Feng Ziqi has always been a friendly emperor. Although he has a faint feeling in his heart that what the old guy is going to say next may be a little bad, he still wants him to continue talking.

This is probably the displeagument for the king.

"What the old minister wants to say is that some people usually have a sharp mouth and can only talk about the east and the west. At the critical moment, they can only stand in the hall like a mute and can't share the affairs of the society at all. For such a minister, the old minister thinks that your majesty should abolish her as soon as possible." After Gu Wenlun finished speaking, he also looked in one direction, which could not be more obvious.

Obviously, the person who was seen is the bad minister he just said, "A sharp mouth can only talk about the host and the west. At the critical moment, he can only stand in the hall like a dumb man and can't share one or two for the affairs of the community at all."

He looked at Lou Yunshang like this, and other people also looked at it. Yunshang imitated that he didn't know the same. He exaggeratedly pointed his finger at himself, and then smiled relaxedly, "Yo, look at the meaning of Gu University Scholar. Are you going to make trouble for me, the younger generation?"

Gu University's morale turned white. Who will be in trouble with whom first? This Diao Nizi will only slander in front of His Majesty!

Just for this reason, he also risked his life and stared, "I just don't like your arrogant look."

Yunshang opened his palms with an innocent face and turned around, and his big eyes looked around innocently. "I don't know who is more arrogant now compared with Gu Laoshi?"

"Well, since you give me so much face to the younger generation, and you want me to take this opportunity to contribute to the society, the younger generation can't give you face. In this case, why don't you beg your majesty to hand over this hard work of chasing the arrears." She moved out of the table, smiled at the king above, and asked with a three-point temptation, "I don't know what your majesty wants?"