The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With
Chapter 803: Prime Minister, send the throne 19
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Chapter 804: Prime Minister, send the throne 20
Su Yan actually said the same thing as His Majesty, which made Su Ze completely unacceptable.
"Why?" He clutched Su Yan's brocade clothes tightly, "I don't want to go back, I want to stay in the palace and marry your majesty."
Su Yan easily opened his sleeves, took the brocade on the table, and bent over to salute Ling Qingxuan.
In this way, it is deemed to have accepted the decree.
Su Ze was taken down before he recovered from the shock.
Several concubines are not sitting here, nor are they standing, so they help Concubine Li and leave quickly.
Only Ling Qingxuan and Su Yan were left in the Imperial Garden. The two looked at each other, but their eyes were all cold.
"The prime minister is very smart." Ling Qingxuan sat down and picked up a new tea set to pour tea for herself.
Su Yan's brows were sharp and his expression remained the same, "If the minister does not appear, His Majesty would like to suppress the Su family on the charge of resisting the decree and disrespect."
He asked Su Ze to go back, in fact, to protect Su Ze.
The little girl is different from the past, and now is not what she used to be, and her power is gradually emerging.
When did she become so dazzling.
Su Yan looked at her intently, but his thoughts were very complicated.
"You guessed half right." Ling Qingxuan took a sip of tea, her lips stained with crystals.
She will suppress everyone, but only Su Yan who will not suppress the Su family.
"Prime Minister, if you want the Su family to be on an equal footing with Zhen, there is another way."
The little girl's voice was cold and vague.
"Just marry me."
When Su Yan started to call herself, she involuntarily squeezed her hands together.
The sense of alienation reappeared.
When her next sentence appeared, his face became even worse.
He suddenly chuckled and said, "Then your majesty is willing to dismiss the harem for the minister?"
The little girl with clear eyes said without thinking, "Yes."
Thin lips were tightly pursed, Su Yan thought it was the queen's joke, probably just wanting to humiliate him.
"If nothing happens, I will retire."
Su Yan didn't want to continue this topic, and just after she turned her upright posture, she heard her say: "General Yan will return to the DPRK in two days, and the Prime Minister will prepare this reception banquet."
Su Yan's eyes darkened, "Okay."
Yan Shan really didn't die.
Seeing him leave, zz finally couldn't help but said: [Host...]
Aya Qingxuan's eyes were light.
The little guy on this plane is stronger and firm-willed. If he likes it, he must be stronger than him.
If it is still sticking like before, it will probably only make him feel more annoying.
[...] The host is right.
...
After Su Ze returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he made a scene, and everything in the room was smashed to pieces.
After he waited for Su Yan to come back, he went to see him immediately.
"Uncle, why exactly?"
Su Yan didn't want him to get involved too much, so he said, "Your Majesty doesn't love you now, you are too active, it will backfire."
Su Ze has always listened to him, calmed down for a while, and asked, "If I'm passive, wouldn't it be even more impossible?"
He could see that Aya Qingxuan didn't like him.
Su Yan said: "Try to show your advantages, such as what you are good at."
Su Ze's eyes lit up for a moment, "Dance! Cooking! Handicraft!"
He has learned a lot.
Seeing that he was in a better mood, Su Yan nodded, "Two days later, you will perform with your face covered at the Fengfeng Banquet. If you please Your Majesty, you will enter the palace again."
"Thank you little uncle!" Su Ze hurriedly went down to prepare.
The housekeeper listened with his head lowered, and after a while he raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... don't you like you?"
The teacup on the table shattered, Su Yan looked at her, "How can you tell."
"Your Majesty is condescending, and he came to the house to accompany you and cook for you. If you don't like it, why do you please?"
Su Yan looked at the broken tea set and said coldly: "She just wants to get her things back and steal the news by the way. The housekeeper should not be deceived."
"Ah?" The housekeeper seemed puzzled, "I don't think it's like it, after all, the bystanders are clear."
"Go back."
Being yelled at by the adults, the housekeeper went out with his head down.
Su Yan sat in the seat for a while, and asked the dark guard to check the suspicious person in the house.
Maybe this mansion has long been placed by her eyeliner.
He really underestimated Aya Qingxuan.
...
In the past two days, the officials in the court have also noticed that the atmosphere between Ling Qingxuan and Su Yan has changed.
Before it was pushed, His Majesty was sitting on the dragon chair timidly, waiting for Su Yan's wink without saying a word.
Recently, he has slowly taken back his power, fought with the Prime Minister in the courtroom, and occasionally praised each other, but he didn't know if he was sincere.
But now, they just feel cold sweat.
The two of them were sitting on the top, but neither of them spoke, just listened to their reports with a cold expression.
The ministers have all heard that the engagement between His Majesty and the Su family was cancelled, and the young master Su was also sent back to the mansion.
Because of this, His Majesty and the Prime Minister had a cold war.
The two didn't even make eye contact.
They didn't even dare to talk with them.
General Yan was about to return to the court. Some people were happy and some were worried. When the ministers mentioned this, they knew that the Prime Minister had prepared a banquet for the reception of the wind, and all the important ministers could participate.
The ministers whispered, not knowing why the prime minister did this.
Isn't the prime minister at odds with the general, why did he deliberately do this?
But I didn't dare to say this in my heart. After retreating, Su Yan and Ling Qingxuan walked to both sides.
All the other people around Ling Qingxuan changed, only the female official remained.
I don't know if she was deliberately letting her bring news to Su Yan at any time.
After the female officer knew that all the people around were from Ling Qingxuan, she didn't show the disdainful expression as easily as before.
She is now the companion of the king, and she is worried that she will do something that His Majesty does not like, so she is dragged to be beaten and beheaded.
She wanted to ask Su Yan to return to Su Yan's side, but she didn't say anything because of her self-esteem and wanted Su Yan to see her value.
Ling Qingxuan went to the imperial study and saw Lan Shijun standing outside the door with a cake.
"His Majesty!"
He hasn't seen her for a long time, and he is still so excited to see her, but his face is pale and haggard.
Ling Qingxuan went over to take a look, the pastry was clean and nothing else was placed.
It's good learning.
Aya Qingxuan happened to be hungry, so he reached out and took a small bite.
"Well, it's delicious."
I don't know if it's because of God targeting her, any boy can cook better than her.
Lan Shijun's eyes lit up, and His Majesty was finally willing to eat what he made.
After Ling Qingxuan entered the imperial study, he hesitated for a while, then followed in and served.
As soon as the teaching time came, Su Yan appeared here on time, but he did not forget his own task.
But at this moment, seeing Lan Shijun bowing his brows pleasingly to the side, with the look of Ling Qingxuan in his eyes, a trace of irritability rose in his heart.
"My minister is teaching, and I also ask Lan Shijun to wait outside."
Lan Shijun knew that Su Yan had been a lot more polite to Ling Qingxuan recently, so he no longer feared him as much as before, but instead looked at Ling Qingxuan and asked, "Your Majesty?"
"Let's go back."
Because of the pastry, Lan Shijun was in a better mood, so he went out with a smile.
As soon as Ling Qingxuan opened the book, she saw a stack of books thrown on the table, and the cakes arranged by Lan Shijun fell to the ground.
...Little guy, are you angry?