Transmigrated Empresses (Male and Female)

Chapter 87

That's serious.

"You are my only daughter."

Use both soft and hard tactics!

Just as my mother was about to give me a long lecture, Xiaocao knocked on the door and entered: "Madam, the Fourth Young Master has arrived."

"I won't see you." Seeing you would only make me angry.

My mother playfully tapped me, stood up, and said, "Let him wait for us in the living room. We'll be out right away."

"I'm not going, you go if you want to."

"What's wrong with you, kid? I called you this morning but you wouldn't leave. Now that I'm looking for you, what's wrong with you?"

My mother grabbed me and dragged me out.

"Greetings, Fourth Young Master."

It won't get better. I stood behind my mother, pretending she wasn't there.

After Zimo greeted his mother, he turned to me and said, "Eleven, let's go for a walk."

"I'm not going."

"Xiao Yi." My mother glared at me and secretly tugged at my sleeve.

If I'm not going, I'm not going. If you tear it, you're the one who has to pay for it.

Zi Mo gave a stiff smile: "On the eleventh, Ya Xian Ge launched a new menu. Would you like to try it?"

"I won't eat it, I'm afraid I'll choke to death."

My mother kicked me under the table, but I pulled my foot back and pretended not to feel anything.

Zi Mo's face darkened. "Let's go outside and talk on Eleventh."

I yawned: "I'm so sleepy, I need to take a nap."

"eleven!"

"Xiao Yi".

Just pretend it's birdsong. Spring slumber is so sweet, I don't even notice the dawn.

[Main Text: Chapter 51]

"Never mind if you don't know, I do know."

"Lord Shen?" Gao Erpin looked at me in surprise.

Qian Qingrao raised the corners of her mouth with interest. Damn it, she must know about my feud with Lao Gao.

The officials breathed a sigh of relief when I spoke, and they all took a moment to wipe their sweat, waiting for the matter to be over.

I straightened my court robes and looked at him disdainfully: "What's so difficult about that? He can come if he wants to, and he can stay away if he doesn't."

Gao Yanxing gave me a disdainful look, and I returned the look with disdain.

Flat-faced suddenly stepped forward and said, "The problem is, is he willing or not? If we are prepared, it's good that he comes, but if we are prepared and he doesn't come, how will we stand among the countries in the future, and how will we avoid being ridiculed by them and losing the prestige of our Eastern Qing nation?"

After Bianpian finished speaking, Chouqian nodded approvingly.

Qian Qing looked at everyone expressionlessly, while the ministers waited for the emperor to speak, as if a huge weight had been lifted from their shoulders.

I hadn't really considered this question. Is it really just a matter of a word? Seeing my doubt, Bianpian continued, "The West Wind hasn't given any specific arrangements. They mentioned coming to our country last year, and the specific people haven't been finalized yet. If it's Lord Mu and the Sixteenth Princess coming, we can use the protocol of envoys and won't be afraid of controversy. But if it's the Ninth Prince's faction coming in person, we can only use the protocol for state guests. What kind of etiquette we should prepare so as not to cause our country to lose face among other countries is also a problem."

"It's a state guest ceremony. Even if someone surnamed Mu comes, he'll bring a princess with him. What's there to be afraid of?"

"But state guest ceremonies are too grand, and preparations are time-consuming, labor-intensive, and resource-intensive. What if, due to war between the two sides, Xifeng no longer sends envoys, and our country..."

"I know, I know, I've lost all my authority."

"Lord Shen, this is a place of great importance to the court; watch your words." Sun Zhixian: He ran out with righteous indignation, speaking with righteous indignation.

Peng Erpin, however, hung his head, looking at the blue-chip cloud.

"What's wrong with my wording? Is it because I made too many typos or my grammar is incorrect?"

"How dare you! This is the imperial court!"

"Who dares to do this? We're discussing matters of national importance, are you deaf?!"

"Insolence!" Sun Zhixian pointed at me, smoke practically billowing from his nose. "What the hell? Now you're barking like this? Where were you before?" I glared at him and simply sat on his lap, refusing to get up.

Enraged, Sun Zhixian turned to Qian Qing and said, "If Your Majesty does not punish such dissolute officials, where is the discipline of Dongqing?"

"Your Majesty! Lord Sun's achievements since becoming an official are verifiable. To judge him solely based on today's events would be unfair." It's better to have a loyal follower.

"Lord Wu's words are reasonable. Your Majesty, please reconsider." The flat slices are also quite good.

“Your Majesty, please reconsider!” Members of our party resolutely stepped forward to plead for mercy.

Sun Zhixian was so angry that he jumped up and down on the spot, waiting for the great Qianqing to give him an explanation.

Qianqing looked at us with a blank expression, a little impatient with the show we monkeys were putting on.