"This spring, due to flooding in many parts of the south, the annual spring hunt has been temporarily cancelled. However, in my opinion, the spring hunt is a tradition of our Great Qi, which has continued for decades."
Hunting is not only a display of the heroic spirit of the men of our Great Qi, but also a symbol of our nation's strength. Now, at the turn of spring and summer, with the floods in the south resolved, a spring hunt should be planned.
As soon as the Prime Minister brought up the topic, the officials below began to whisper among themselves again.
A spring hunt? No way.
Upon hearing this, Luo Jiu began to struggle again.
They can't ride horses, so they would have been exposed in the past. Besides, when I watched palace dramas, countless emperors were either assassinated or ambushed while traveling.
Why not just stay in the palace and be a lazy bum? No way, no way.
"Master, you weren't a homebody in your past life, were you?" Even the system couldn't stand it anymore.
Hey, how did you know that? Luo Jiu could see the system's disgusted expression.
But how to refuse like this? Luo Jiu looked left and right, and finally fixed her gaze on the male lead.
The male protagonist and the prime minister don't get along, so it's acceptable to let him refute them.
Perhaps it was because Luo Jiu's gaze was too intense, Gu Muchen finally sensed it, raised his head, and smiled, "I think what the Prime Minister said makes perfect sense. Let's set the spring hunt for the end of this month."
Luo Jiu: "..."
Meow meow meow? What happened to being at odds? What happened to being the most powerful minister of the Great Qi? Are you a fake?
“Well, I think…” Luo Jiu wanted to try again.
"Thank you for your permission, Your Majesty!" The Prime Minister suddenly bowed and said.
Luo Jiu's words were stuck in her throat, unable to come out or come back out, causing her great discomfort.
"Court adjourned!"
As soon as Eunuch Li finished speaking, Luo Jiu stormed off. The ministers also left one after another, with Prime Minister Ye Si unable to contain his smile.
Only Regent Gu Muchen remained seated, deep in thought. He rubbed a thumb ring between his fingers; the emerald green ring emitted a dim green light.
Not long after, he smiled and got up to walk into Luo Jiu's palace.
...
Luo Jiu, holding her breath, strode back into the hall.
Seeing that Luo Jiu was in a particularly bad mood, Yueying gently stepped forward and removed his clothes, asking considerately:
"Your Majesty, I have prepared breakfast and tea for you in the courtyard. Why don't you go and enjoy the flowers and tea? That would be a wonderful thing."
Luo Jiu's eyes brightened, and her anger subsided considerably. As a 21st-century homebody, her foodie nature was innate.
Not to mention, after tasting Yueying's cooking yesterday, my heart is itching to try it.
"My good Yueying, which big jerk is lucky to marry you?" Luo Jiu praised.
Although Yueying was originally the dowry maid of the original owner's mother, the original owner's mother died young, so Yueying should be less than thirty years old now. In addition, due to the ancient belief in the nurturing power of feng shui, Yueying, as the head palace maid, looks only in her early twenties.
"A big pig's trotter? This servant doesn't want to marry a big pig's trotter!" Yueying was so anxious she was about to cry. Since yesterday, the Emperor had been acting strangely, always saying surprising and incomprehensible things.
"Okay, okay, there's no pig's trotter." Luo Jiu quickly reassured her.
Seeing that Yueying had stopped crying, he asked, "Shall we go over now?"
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