"No, Madam Concubine!"
"Yan Tingyu, you are so brave!"
"I am the king!"
The childish voice whispered words that were not appropriate for this age.
Yan Tinglan pinched the white beads floating beside him and asked, "Did he experience his past life in a dream?"
"That's right." Wanjiezhu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the next emperor who would be usurped would be reborn.
"Host, do you want me to erase his memory?"
"Keep it, and tell him to stop talking, so as not to make the palace people suspicious."
"oh."
The Pearl of All Worlds circled around Yan Chengfeng, and soon he calmed down.
After asking someone to come in and look after Yan Chengfeng, Yan Tinglan went back to have dinner.
Dinner had been served by the palace servants. Zhang Yuanlu tasted the dishes one by one. After tasting, Yan Tinglan waved his hand to let everyone go, and he enjoyed his dinner quietly.
A quarter of an hour later, Yan Tinglan subconsciously reached out to the side, but ended up grabbing air.
His fingertips curled up, and Yan Tinglan silently withdrew his hand, feeling that the food in front of him was a little hard to swallow.
The Pearl of All Worlds rested on the chair next to it. Why did the dog host feel a little pitiful?
Subconscious actions will not lie, he still can't forget Shu Shiyu.
"Host, work hard on the mission, and I will really take you to see her." Wanjiezhu whispered.
Yan Tinglan glanced at it and said in a light voice, "She really won't be here?"
Wanjiezhu was silent and said nothing.
Silly Zhuzi, you'd better not let me find out that you are lying to me.
After eating, Yan Tinglan went to wash up and went to court at dawn the next day.
"Your Majesty, I heard that you demoted the ranks of many concubines yesterday. May I ask, what did the concubines do wrong to make you so angry?" Censor Wang Geng came out of the queue and asked.
Yan Tinglan's cold gaze fell on him.
All the officials remained silent. The court was silent for a moment and the atmosphere was cold.
Cold sweat dripped down Wang Geng's forehead and his bent waist ached slightly, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
It had only been a month since they last met, but the Emperor was already so majestic and his cold gaze made him want to tremble.
When Wang Geng wanted to kneel down, Yan Tinglan finally spoke up, "Wang Geng, demoted to Imperial Censor."
"I was seriously injured and just returned to court today. Have you ever asked me anything? Instead, you asked about my harem first."
"You all received the news from the harem very quickly."
"Your Majesty, please forgive me!" The courtier knelt down in fear.
"Why did I demote them? When the Imperial Concubine and the First Prince fell into the water, they came more quickly than the Imperial Physician. They said they were here to greet the Imperial Concubine and the First Prince, but their eyes never left me."
"The greetings are fake, but the vying for favor is real."
Yan Tinglan's eyes swept over them, "During the seven days that I was unconscious, none of you seemed to be worried at all."
"Everyone will be demoted to a lower level."
"Your Majesty!" The court officials all looked up, their eyes full of disapproval.
Yan Tinglan sneered, "Why, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"
"Zhang Zhiyuan was promoted to Prime Minister, and Li Tengyu was demoted to Vice Minister."
"Mo Zeyu was promoted to Minister of Revenue, and Cheng Yang was demoted to Vice Minister."
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"Your Majesty, what are you doing?!" Li Tengyu couldn't help but stand up after hearing that.
"What are you doing?" Yan Tinglan threw the folded paper at him. The sharp corner of the folded paper poked his forehead and cut it.
"Selling official positions, exaggerating casualties, and failing in duty!"
"Did you bow to me when you stood up? Did you show respect for the monarch in your words?"
"If you don't respect the emperor and don't perform your duties, you are not worthy of being a prime minister!"
"I haven't chopped off your head yet!"
"Has the flood in Jiangdong been resolved? I asked you to resolve the flood, but you went to travel and enjoy the scenery!" Yan Tinglan walked down from the dragon throne, drew the sword from the guard's waist, and walked in front of Li Tengyu.
The cold sword was against his neck. "I would rather chop you off than demote you."
He is not Yan Tingyuan, so he will not indulge them. Not doing it? There are many people who want to do it.
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