Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 434 Prince VS Little Brother 34

He resigned himself to his fate and walked to the bedside, sat beside Xiao Yubai, and gently massaged his shoulders, thinking silently in his heart: Please don't tire my wife out, I just hope he can be so carefree every day.

Three days later, the new concubines officially moved into the harem, and for a time the harem became much more beautiful.

His Majesty the Emperor therefore announced a three-day rest so that he could fully enjoy the comforts of the harem.

On the first day, the emperor stayed in Concubine Han's bedroom.

Concubine Han was gentle by nature and had outstanding talents. Her palace was decorated elegantly and quietly. Under the flickering candlelight, the emperor and Concubine Han recited poems and compose poems together, enjoying the quiet night in the palace and enjoying the lingering joy until the dawn.

The next day, the emperor moved to Yingpin's residence. Yingpin was lively and playful, and her residence was full of novelties.

As soon as the emperor arrived, he pulled the emperor to play the game of tossing pots, and laughter echoed inside and outside the palace.

Yingpin's coquettishness and cleverness made the emperor very happy, and the whole day passed in this cheerful atmosphere.

On the third day, the emperor arrived at Wanpin's residence.

Wanpin was good at playing the zither. She played melodious music one after another for the emperor. The emperor was immersed in the wonderful music and had a pleasant conversation with Wanpin until late at night.

However, happy times are always short-lived.

The fourth day was originally the day for the emperor to attend court and govern the country, but the emperor was exhausted and depressed by the debauchery of the past few days, so he ordered the regent to govern the country.

In fact, the emperor was just pretending, but if he could be lazy, he had to learn to be lazy.

When the ministers heard the news, they were quite dissatisfied at first. After all, in their minds, such an important matter of state should not be easily interfered with by the regent.

But when they thought about how they had pushed for this audition in the first place, they couldn't say anything more and had to swallow back their complaints.

Fu Nanzhan sat in the imperial study, looking at the mountain of memorials in front of him, his heart burning with anger.

Most of these memorials were empty and full of nonsense, covering only insignificant matters.

Some officials would even write long articles about trivial matters such as the weather. There were even some sycophants who used all kinds of flowery words to flatter the emperor in their memorials, but never mentioned anything about the people's livelihood and the country.

Fu Nanzhan became more and more angry as he read, thinking to himself, "What kind of bullshit are these idiots writing? I really want to pull them out one by one and give them a few beatings."

"Come here, tell the Grand Tutor, the Prime Minister, the Central Minister and other officials above the third rank to come to the Imperial Study to see me immediately!" Fu Nanzhan ordered loudly.

After a while, more than a dozen ministers came hurriedly. They were uneasy and exchanged puzzled glances with each other. They didn't know why the Regent summoned them.

Everyone straightened their clothes outside the imperial study and walked in carefully.

The Prime Minister bravely spoke first, "I wonder what the prince wants us to do?"

Fu Nanzhan snorted coldly and said expressionlessly: "Ministers, please take your seats."

It turned out that when he just sent people to summon these ministers, he had already ordered people to set up small tables in the imperial study, on which piles of memorials were neatly stacked.

"My Lords, each of you has a table full of memorials. You may leave when you have reviewed them." A cunning glint flashed in Fu Nanzhan's eyes.

These memorials included those submitted today and those that he had read a few days ago and felt were meaningless and full of nonsense. Now he deliberately mixed them together.

The purpose was to let these ministers experience the feeling of reviewing these nonsense memorials, see how annoying the things they wrote were, and let them experience how tired the emperor was reviewing these memorials every day.

The ministers looked at each other. Although they had doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to disobey the order of the Regent. They had to sit down and begin to review the memorials.

They also believed that being able to review memorials was an honor.

For a moment, the imperial study was so quiet that the only sound was the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching across the paper.

Before we knew it, it was already past noon. Everyone was so immersed in the heavy task of marking that they missed lunch time.

As time passed, night gradually fell and dinner time had long passed, but the memorials in front of the ministers seemed to never be finished.

Their stomachs were growling with hunger, and many of them were so hungry that their eyes were blurry and their limbs were weak, but Fu Nanzhan did not give the order to prepare meals, so they did not dare to complain at all. They could only endure the hunger and continue to work hard.

Finally, the moon rose to the top of the sky, but the ministers still had not finished reviewing the memorials in front of them.

Fu Nanzhan looked at this group of embarrassed ministers, feeling secretly proud, but he didn't want to push them too hard, so he said, "Ministers, please come here for today. We can continue the review after the morning court tomorrow."

The ministers put down their pens as if they had been pardoned, dragged their exhausted bodies, and staggered out of the imperial study.

"Grand Tutor, Prime Minister, what exactly is the Regent's intention?" The Minister of the Central Committee asked the Grand Tutor and the Prime Minister in a low voice under the cover of night, with a hint of panic and confusion in his voice.