Fu Yue, who was sitting behind the table, trembled her hands, and the folds she was holding in her hands were all gone, and the word draft turned around in her mind for a long time before she could barely figure out what was going on.

She had just crossed the day she came.

Didn't this group of ministers force Lai Lai to say that she wanted her to be drafted and spread out for the royal family......

Fu Yue had forgotten about this a long time ago.

Now this Ministry of Rites Shangshu suddenly mentioned this matter again, as a wise and martial artist, noble, elegant, and amazing...... The empress, in the face of this kind of major event related to the royal family, of course Fu Yue is impossible to refuse~

The empress's slender hand waved.

The handwriting on the bright and dangling holy decree was chic and public, and the strength of the back of the paper was penetrated, and then the bright red jade seal was stamped, and the lazy voice sounded.

"Accurately."

This Ministry of Rites Shangshu is a resolute and resolute person, and immediately helped Fu Yue arrange the draft process clearly.

Before, Ji Lan's dead-eyed man refused to draft for An Zixuan's dog-to-man sake, and even moved the idea of abolishing the harem, which made a pedantic old minister like Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites sigh.

What is so good about that person surnamed An, just that face, inherited the ordinary appearance of his prime minister's wife, and is not even as good as her family's new waiter, I don't know that Your Majesty is so good? !

Thankfully, now Your Majesty is back to normal!!

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu burst into tears with excitement, and he was ready to give his own heroic martial arts a peerless ...... His Majesty chooses a few more charming and beautiful and beautiful women.

Wash your eyes well!

As for An Zixuan, who was thrown by Fu Yue on the other side, he stood in place like a wooden chicken, his eyes staring directly at the direction where Fu Yue left.

Suddenly, An Zixuan turned his head again, stared at Wen Xian viciously, and said, "Your Majesty shared a room with you last night?" ”

Now there are only two people left in the hall, he and Wen Xian, An Zixuan has no scruples when he speaks, and he is not afraid of this nominal Fengjun.

The beauty who was as cold as the moon glanced at him lightly.

said: "I really can't figure out how Your Majesty could have taken a fancy to you before." ”

The tone was a little sarcastic, and a little inexplicable.

An Zixuan: "??? ”

This hypocritical man is still a two-faced man!

Before, he didn't dare to say a word in front of His Majesty, pretending to be virtuous and virtuous, but now that Ji Lan is gone, he immediately reveals his true form, and he still has the courage to mock him???

Hearing this, Shi Shiran stood up, he was very tall, almost a head taller than An Zixuan, the white chicken, looked down at him condescendingly, and continued to stab him in the heart.

"You look mediocre, you can't rank at all in this flowery harem, and your temperament is even more gentle and graceful, despise the king, pampered and arrogant...... No appearance, no talent, no virtue, what does Your Majesty like about you? ”

Wen Xian seemed to be really puzzled, and his cold and beautiful eyes looked at An Zixuan, with a vague sense of melancholy between his eyebrows.

He muttered to himself: "Mo is not ......" What you can't get is the best, human nature is cheap, sure enough, even the emperor is no exception......

Thinking of this, Wen Xian's eyes were a little more normal when he looked at An Zixuan, but he still had a look of disgust that could not be concealed.

and such a person nominally have the same wife......

It's simply, an insult to him.

Wen Da Meiren said that she was a little congested and would not be better in a short time.