1397. You just need to stamp it, I will bear the responsibility for any accident
Gu Sijia always thought that her marriage might be over, until...the moment she saw Xia Lishuang.
Although he is not a so-called man from the upper realm, what Gu Sijia can feel is that in a place with such thin spiritual energy in the lower realm, the other emperor, who has no shortage of food and drink, can actually cultivate to the Yuanying level by relying on his own ability!
What kind of talent is this?!
What's more, Gu Shanshan's words had already aroused her ambition.
Since you can’t get the best in Yizhou, then you can’t get the best in the lower realm either?!
A wanton woman like Wen Ranran is not worthy of Xia Lishuang, and even less so is Jiang Yushu, who is as stupid as an idiot!
Gu Shanshan is married again...the only choice is herself!
This is my chance! What's more, I am doing very well now...
Gu Sijia took a deep breath, covered her chest, and finally showed a cheerful smile.
Now Wen Ranran has finally been poisoned by their various strategies. Without her martial arts to rely on, she is nothing more than a waste!
And Jiang Yushu...she was looking forward to making a fool of herself at this so-called ceremony!
This so-called beauty cream is actually a chronic poison for skin laxity. If taken for a long time, the skin will become addictive like taking poison.
Wen Ranran hit the scar on Jiang Yushu's face with force and to relieve his anger, but in the end he did not kill it.
However, with the addition of this beauty cream, it's completely different.
The existence of the facial cream can keep Jiang Yushu's face intact in a very short period of time. However, once the medicine is stopped later, the skin will age at an extremely fast rate, and it will be impossible to save it...
Jiang Yushu, who has always prided herself on her beauty, may not even have time to cry when the time comes.
When she thought of this, Gu Sijia's face became filled with a happy look.
…
In the palace.
Facing this mountain-like memorial, Wen Ranran couldn't help but feel dizzy.
"What nonsense are these people... writing?!" Wen Ranran was holding the memorial, but she was actually a little uncomfortable with it.
In a daze, she seemed to have returned to the time when she worked as a secretary for Emperor Rongcheng.
At that time, I was still criticized by the ministers because of my status as a female official. However, time has changed. Nowadays, the number of female officials in the court has increased. Although it is still a minority, I, who was once the first to eat crabs, have been eliminated.
Everyone.
It's so sad...
Wen Ranran shook her head, looked at the memorial next to her, and threw it away.
"Empress, you...the ministers below are still waiting! Have you finished approving this memorial?"
Qian Yu, who was supervising the work on the side, looked at Wen Ranran's progress and suddenly laughed bitterly.
"I know...but it's okay for me to read the papers, but there must be a time process for me to approve them!"
Wen Ranran sighed.
Fortunately, the contents of the recent excerpts are not complicated.
What is an uncomplicated method?
Probably because the world is basically too stable, the ministers have been very idle recently.
The confrontation between him and Jiang Yushu that day could be written up as an earth-shattering event.
As for how to put this matter, the DPRK is divided into the aristocratic party and the poor party.
The aristocratic party felt that Wen Ranran should be punished for his crimes.
The poor party still made unremitting efforts to impeach the Jiang family, saying that Jiang Yushude was not worthy of his position...
Of course, these are all written by people who have nothing to do.
While Wen Ranran touched the jade chips on the jade, she finally made her seal.
"Okay, Qianyu, take this big pile and stamp it! Just use this to stamp it!"
Wen Ranran handed the seal to Qian Yu and pointed at at least four-fifths of the folds picked out next to her.
Qianyu: "..."
"You... I'll do it?!" Qian Yu's heart suddenly trembled.
"Otherwise?" Wen Ranran was puzzled, "Is it possible that I will build it?"
"This... this is what you should build!" Qianyu almost cried, "I, I, I... I am being disrespectful!"
Wen Ranran curled her lips, "Oh... isn't this a special period? Besides, I have already read these things, they are all nonsense! Just put your stamp on it, I will take responsibility for anything that happens.