Quick Transmigration: Male God's Fancy Blackening Manual

Chapter 319 6. Ancient Martial Arts 73
Morning the next day.

What the ministers did not expect was that the person who had been relegated to become the magistrate had returned to the court. These ministers had already become Prime Minister Su's people, and they all looked at the magistrate with suspicious eyes.

The prefect acted as if nothing had happened, and acted very indifferently. Even the position he stood in was the position he occupied when he was more powerful.

This move is downright arrogant.

But they dare not stop.

When Prime Minister Su came out, he saw the magistrate standing beside him with a cold expression on his face.

He didn't say anything, waiting for the emperor's arrival.

The emperor seemed to have contracted the cold, and his body was very weak. When he came out, his face was extremely pale and haggard, but what caught the minister's attention most was not this, but the handsome young man behind the emperor.

Young people are definitely not in the pool at first sight.

The emperor coughed lightly, feeling very uncomfortable. Everything he experienced yesterday made him feel extremely angry, and the eyes he looked at Prime Minister Su were full of slight displeasure.

He sneered and said: "I have been feeling unwell recently, so I need someone who understands government affairs to handle these affairs for me. I wonder if you ministers have a suitable candidate?"

Of course they have suitable candidates, and they are all from Prime Minister Su. When encountering such a thing, they all naturally respect Prime Minister Su.

"I recommend Prime Minister Su!"

"I also recommend Prime Minister Su!"

"Sir too!"

"..."

Seeing that almost all the ministers began to praise Prime Minister Su, the emperor smiled even more mockingly.

He knew it would turn out like this.

But he didn't want to, as they wished.

So the emperor looked at the prefect with a calm expression on the side: "Prefect, do you have any suitable candidates?"

The prefect did not, but he was Prime Minister Su's sworn enemy. Even if there was no suitable candidate, he did not want to make Prime Minister Su proud at all.

Thinking of this, the magistrate said: "I have a recommendation from someone, that person is Ye Mingjue, and he is His Majesty's personal bodyguard. Although he is only a bodyguard, his martial arts and literary talents are top-notch. I can guarantee this."

The emperor finally heard a satisfactory word, and his ugly face finally looked better.

"Very well, I already have the most suitable candidate in my mind. Ye Mingjue will temporarily take care of any affairs for me while I am convalescing!"

As soon as this remark came out, other ministers began to say: "Your Majesty, no!"

"He is just a personal guard, how can he hold such an honor?"

"And we don't know his identity, what if he endangers His Majesty!"

When Prime Minister Su spoke, he looked at the prefect: "Prefect, you don't seem to have the right to appear in the morning court, and you don't seem to have the right to speak in the court."

The prefect sneered and remained silent.

It was the emperor who spoke.

The emperor's face immediately sank: "It was my permission, so do I need your permission for any of my orders? Prime Minister Su?"

Although Prime Minister Su's status in the court can be said to be overshadowed by one hand, the Xiao Dynasty is still ruled by the emperor after all. When Prime Minister Su heard the emperor's undisguised cold words, a layer of cold sweat rose up his back.

"Forgive me, Your Majesty. I didn't know the truth of the matter just now, so I was a bit extreme. What is your majesty's will, we will naturally obey it."

Prime Minister Su lowered his head.

Only then did the other ministers dare not say anything more.

(End of this chapter)