News spread quickly in the capital.

The female teacher An Xin taught several students, all of whom passed the imperial examinations and were doing well in officialdom after a few years.

That's not too far-fetched.

The most outrageous thing is that the female headmistress from the small place of Anxin was unexpectedly appointed by Emperor Sheng'an as the new chief academic officer of the Imperial College.

That was a third-rank official position, in charge of Daqian's education.

The Imperial Academy was the central official school of Daqian, the highest institution of learning in the education system, and also the administrative authority for education in Daqian.

It has a certain degree of supervisory function, can impeach officials and participate in state affairs, and so on.

Such an important position was originally held by an old official, and when the news of his resignation came out, everyone was waiting to grab this piece of fat meat.

Well, in the end the piece of meat disappeared.

The person who took away the piece of meat was a woman who did not meet the requirements.

On this day, during the morning court session in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Emperor Sheng An sat high on the dragon throne, and with his majestic dragon eyes he looked solemnly at the ministers below who were divided into two factions and were arguing fiercely.

With a smile on his lips, he looked as if he was watching you all quietly, treating the morning court hall as a vegetable market, waiting for you to fight and then I'll watch the show.

The reason why this group of officials started quarreling was because of Lord Chief Priest An Xin, who was leaning against the dragon pillar in the Hall of Supreme Harmony with an innocent look on his face.

She was suddenly notified to attend the morning court.

That day, An Xin, with a confused look on his face, followed Li Ziyu and Jiang Zhou, who were also going to attend the morning court, into the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and was stared at by all the officials.

Fortunately, An Xin is thick-skinned enough, otherwise he really wouldn’t be able to bear it.

That's how it is.

Some people began to stand up to oppose An Xin, a woman, from holding the position of Jijiu.

An Xin, the unmotivated chief priest, nodded in agreement and was about to step forward in person to agree with the other party's suggestion.

But before she could do anything, her student Jiang Duidui, who couldn't bear to see her being belittled, started to speak sarcastically.

An Xin, a woman, did not observe etiquette and lived in comfort in the backyard. Even if she had some knowledge, it would be difficult for her to be in charge of the Imperial College.

Jiang Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a cold light, and moved his thin lips. He quoted from classics and spoke without a single dirty word, blasting the man to pieces.

Li Ziyu, who exuded a cold aura, glanced at the official who was about to call an ambulance because of Jiang Zhou's scolding.

"Sir Wang, is it because of your age that you look so pale? Do you need me to call a doctor for you?" Li Ziyu said in a clear and caring voice, "If you are not feeling well, you should learn from the last Lord Jijiu and ask for resignation and go home to rest. Why make yourself so tired?"

"You...you..." Lord Wang rolled his eyes and was almost fainted by the anger of this pair of brothers.

The next people to oppose An Xin's appointment as the chief academic officer of the Imperial College were, of course, the father and son of the Duke of Anguo, with whom she had just formed a feud not long ago.

The ones facing the father and son this time were General Yuchi and several other generals who had been humiliated by Duke Anguo in front of An Xin that day.

"Old man, stop talking nonsense..."

"You, you, you bunch of rude and reckless men..."

Led by them, more and more officials joined the debate. There were voices of opposition as well as calls of approval. For a while, the morning hall became as noisy and bustling as a vegetable market.

Although Prime Minister Xiao, the head of the civil servants, did not directly oppose An Xin becoming the chief academic officer of the Imperial College, he had originally planned to arrange for one of his trusted officials to sit in this position.

Now, the position of the Imperial College Chief Academician has been inexplicably occupied by a woman named An Xin. Even Prime Minister Xiao, who has always been extremely cunning, is vaguely dissatisfied with Emperor Sheng An who made this decision.

Si Yexiao, who was sitting on the dragon throne, was not really watching the show. His eyes were stern and sharp, and he glanced down with a slight smile on his lips.

When he looked at the expression on Prime Minister Xiao's face who was standing in the front, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

How could Emperor Sheng An, who had been firmly seated on the throne and in control of the court for decades, be completely unaware of some of the things this old guy had done in private to consolidate his power in the court?

Considering that he had helped him to secure his throne when he was young, even when his eldest son cheated in the imperial examination, thinking that the impact would not be great, he only punished the people in the Ministry of Rites and ignored his son.

Emperor Sheng An smiled coldly. If he dared to go against him again this time, he wouldn't mind replacing him with someone else as prime minister.

Then Emperor Sheng An turned his gaze towards Li Ziyu, who was standing next to his own female headmaster. He looked calm and composed, showing no emotion on his face, and was low-key, shrewd and experienced in his work. A look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

This boy has the talent to be a general or a prime minister, so in recent years he has arranged these top six candidates in the imperial examination to intern in the six ministries in turn.

It is just to one day replace an official who forms a clique and has the delusion of becoming a powerful official in control of the court.

Prime Minister Xiao felt a chill on his back and looked up at the man on the dragon throne. He saw that he had closed his eyes to rest, as if he didn't want to care about the chaos in the court. A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

Little did he know that his health had been failing in recent years, and he managed all the affairs of Daqian by relying on tonics prepared by a trusted imperial physician.

If it weren't for the spies planted in the palace who spread such news, he would not dare to do those things in private.

Thinking of the man on the dragon throne who was obsessed with missing the deceased queen, causing the decline of the royal heirs in the harem.

Now there is only the third prince, who is about fourteen or fifteen years old and comes from a family of Concubine Xian that is not very powerful. He is playful and not very smart.

The other is the eldest prince who plotted against his savior and took advantage of the drunkenness and bed of the prince on the throne to have the child. He is now despised by the current emperor.

A young, playful and stupid prince is not fit to be an emperor.

The other biological mother was the murderer who destroyed the relationship between the emperor and the empress. Even if the one mentioned above gave up the throne, she would probably not pass it on to the one who went to Beijing to look for her relatives and was favored by the bully.

He was saved by the queen who happened to be passing by to burn incense and was then the prince's consort. In the end, the eldest prince born to a woman who repaid his kindness with hatred succeeded to the throne.

At this time, he was planning to wait until Emperor Sheng'an passed away, and then he would assist an obedient puppet prince, Prime Minister Xiao, to sit on the position of regent with great power.

He never thought that what he was going to do would be messed up by his daughter who came from another world.

Here, Xiao Wenrou heard from her system that the True Dragon Emperor had the most luck, if she could collect enough luck.

She can then exchange a book of immortal cultivation techniques and spiritual stones for cultivation with the exchange system. This way, she will not only have infinite life, but also maintain her beautiful appearance forever.

The temptation was too great and Xiao Wenrou couldn't resist it.

At this moment, she was considering her target.

Sitting on the couch in the warm room, holding the hand warmer, she looked at the snowflakes falling outside, her brows slightly frowned.

The first thing she thought of was to conquer Emperor Sheng An, but remembering that Emperor Sheng An was almost fifty years old, Xiao Wenrou shook her head.

After that, he set his sights on Si Yexiao's prince.

The information collected made Xiao Wenrou feel like cursing.