The Royal Hunting Ground is located halfway up the mountain.

Since Zhou Yanqing traveled through time, she has been the emperor, but she has never attended the morning court so far.

The court does not need the emperor to take charge, nor does the emperor have the opportunity to intervene. Being a puppet who is drunk and dreaming is probably what many people expect from her.

Therefore, it was not until today that she officially recognized her face.

She came a little bit away. After waiting for about half an hour, many people came.

It can be seen that many ministers in the court have taken advantage of the situation, which is equivalent to a neutral position. This part only accounts for 20%, and the remaining 80% are split into two factions.

A group of people looked forward to it, as if waiting for a big shot to come.

Another faction gathered next to the Regent Xiao Yan, who seemed to be a fan of Xiao Yan.

These people are clearly distinguished and ignore each other.

After comparison, Zhou Yanqing found that she had the least staff.

...

Recently, King Wenyuan was afraid that Zhou Yanqing would ask questions, so he deliberately avoided Zhou Yanqing. It happened to be the menstrual period of the little princess. He originally wanted to hunt in spring, but his abdominal pain was like a knife, and he was weak.

Without the support of King Wenyuan and his daughter, Zhou Yanqing seemed deserted.

In addition to the guards she brought out from the palace, there were only Lin Wenzhou, Yin Shao, and Cen Yining, the Minister of Works.

"I am humble in Bai Ruohe, see the Emperor!"

The Imperial Guard instructor Bai Ruohe led everyone to salute Zhou Yanqing.

Zhou Yanqing raised her eyebrows. She remembered the previous incident about the real and fake emperor. Bai Ruohe might be under the slightest weight. She looked bad and looked very haggard. She almost competed with the Regent Xiao Yan.

"Bai Qing, get up quickly."

Zhou Yanqing stepped forward with a smile, and she bent down and helped Bai Ruohe up.

You mean a minister, and it means a minister. Just like in ancient times, the emperor liked to call his ministers "beloved ministers", which demonstrated the emperor's closeness.

Bai Ruohe felt a burning heart, and he straightened his lips, but he couldn't tell how his expression was because of his big beard. The thick big beard looked like Zhang Tianran's mask.

His eyes stared at the emperor in front of him. The man like jade and as gentle as the spring breeze, which made Bai Ruohe even more ashamed.

"The humble position...has been rejected by the Regent, I am guilty of my crime!"

Zhou Yanqing smiled, "What Bai Qing does is just a human nature."

But Bai Ruohe always felt that he was unforgivable. Even though he had not yet formally rebelled, just a few years had emerged, he was already very disrespectful to the emperor.

Not to mention that he has lived like a blind man who has been sitting on the dragon throne for four years, but he has never doubted the authenticity of the truth. Instead, he thought that His Highness had changed his mind and even felt sad about it passionately.

The deeper Bai Ruohe thought about it, the more sad he felt.

The emperor's forgiveness made him even more blameless. Only His Highness has such a huge mind and can not care about the mistakes he had made in the past.

Zhou Yanqing smiled and comforted her. She was born to be able to speak and be kind. Many things are easy for her, all depends on whether she is willing. If she wants to get along with someone, she can instantly bring into each other's relationship, but if she doesn't want to, then naturally...

"snort!"

The king and his minister were talking here, and suddenly heard a cold snorting angry.

Zhou Yanqing raised his eyebrows.

"That's it?"

She saw an old man with a fierce face and was glaring at her, really glaring at her hard!
Chapter completed!