The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

"Your Majesty, I swear to heaven that I have nothing to do with that man!" The Dali Temple Minister couldn't argue with Jiang Zheng, so he said to Shen Ziming.

Shen Ziming raised his eyes and glanced at Prime Minister Ming and his daughter, who were as still as a mountain. "I will listen to her."

After saying that, he smiled at Jiang Zheng. The two of them showed their affection as if no one was around, which made Concubine Ming, who was standing beside them, furious.

The love and affection are fully displayed.

Jiang Zheng hesitated for a few words and then had no intention of continuing to talk to the Dali Temple. Instead, she turned to look at Prime Minister Ming who was standing beside her. "Since this person has appeared in the Prime Minister's residence, why not bring him to Qianzheng Palace so that he can confront me and see who is the source of these six ministries' theories! What do you think?"

Jiang Zheng asked the system, and learned that the planes they traveled through were all imaginary, and the theory of the six divisions could not possibly exist in the u era, so Jiang Zheng had nothing to fear.

Prime Minister Ming, who had kept his head down and remained silent since entering the room, finally raised his head slowly, "Princess, are you so sure that there is something wrong with that person?"

Jiang Zheng laughed instead, "Prime Minister Ming, you made it sound like I was slandering you on purpose. I won't take the blame."

The two of them went back and forth, and Jiang Zheng was not at a disadvantage against the old fox, Prime Minister Ming.

Concubine Ming standing by quietly looked at Shen Ziming's expression and wisely shut her mouth.

Today, she had already given face to Shen Ziming by leading all the concubines to the Qianzheng Palace, so it would be better for her to speak less now.

The two sides were deadlocked, and Shen Ziming came out to make the final decision, "Pingchuan, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion and bring that capable person over."

"His Majesty!"

As soon as Shen Ziming opened his mouth, Prime Minister Ming knew that something was wrong and shouted hurriedly.

Shen Ziming looked over with a cold look, and said meaningfully: "It's just a confrontation, why is the Prime Minister panicking?"

Prime Minister Ming had no choice but to shut up in disappointment.

Pingchuan brought the person back, only to find that he was an old gentleman with white hair and an immortal look. He seemed to be muttering something, as if he was about to ascend to heaven in the next moment.

Jiang Zheng complained in her heart, "Brother Tong, this guy must be a liar who is out to cheat people, right?"

[It's true. Prime Minister Ming didn't even bother to find someone with brains when looking for someone to impersonate him.]

"Are you the one who claims to be the origin of the Six Ministries theory?" Shen Ziming asked calmly after taking a glance.

The white-haired old man bowed and said, "It is me."

Jiang Zheng suddenly leaned over to Shen Ziming's ear and whispered something. Then the two looked at each other and smiled. Jiang Zheng said, "Since the old man said that these six methods are your method, how about you tell me in detail?"

"The source is naturally more aware of the complexity, and the old gentleman is also more convincing."

"This is something I created myself, so I must know the twists and turns. Please listen to me slowly explain it."

Jiang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and she looked as if she was letting him do as he pleased, without any sign of fear of being exposed.

The old man pretended to be mysterious for a while before he blurted out what he had memorized word for word.

About a quarter of an hour later, the hall became quiet again. Prime Minister Ming and the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple both looked very pleased with themselves.

The Dali Temple Minister seemed to be letting out a breath of anger, and said smugly: "What this old man said is very reasonable, and he is indeed a man who understands the inner principles. I don't know how the Princess of Nanyue knew about this matter, and she pretended to be the creator and told Your Majesty, but the source is here, will the princess continue to make unfounded arguments?"

The white-haired old man also looked calm and composed. Everyone stared at Jiang Zheng, waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zheng sneered, "That's it?"

When he said this, everyone was shocked by his rebellious attitude.

"Why is the Princess of Nanyue laughing?" The Dali Temple Minister, who had finally straightened his back, bent again.

"I'm laughing at your stupidity!" Jiang Zheng was really made to laugh by this group of people. They found a charlatan who was pulled out from some unknown corner, and then polished the first draft she gave to Shen Ziming and he became what they called the source.

The source of the Six Departments theory was indeed not her, Jiang Zheng, but it was certainly not the person in front of her who only knew how to take money and cheat.

"You!" The Chief Justice of Dali Temple was repeatedly humiliated by Jiang Zheng, but because Shen Ziming was protecting Jiang Zheng, he had no way to deal with Jiang Zheng!

"Pingchuan, cut off one of his hands." Shen Ziming's chilly eyes drifted over and pierced through the arm of the Dali Temple Minister. "I see that you are really old and have a bad memory. What did I just say? Do you still remember?"

The eyes of the Dali Temple Minister suddenly widened, and his face turned pale when he remembered the warning Shen Ziming had just given him when he entered the palace.

"Your Majesty, please spare my life! I know I was wrong!"

Shen Ziming was too lazy to listen to his quarrel. He just felt annoyed. He waved his hand and had the Dali Temple Minister taken away for punishment.

With just a few words, a Dali Temple Minister was dismissed. However, everyone looked at Jiang Zheng more like a demon concubine.

"You, old sir, have only simply integrated the initial ideas I gave to Your Majesty and you want to become the source. You are a bit too eager for quick success." Jiang Zheng stood up and said slowly: "It's just... you only remember the basics, but you don't know the internal divisions of the six departments and the division of responsibilities."

"If you can clearly explain the division of responsibilities of one of these six departments, I will recognize you as the source. How do you think?"

Jiang Zheng pressed on step by step, with no intention of letting things go peacefully.

The white-haired old man who was calm and composed just now was a little erratic at this moment. He kept looking around but could not utter a word.

What Shen Ziming received for the morning court discussion was always a preliminary plan, which was extremely rough. Apart from the names of the six ministries, the rest was completely blank.

And the so-called old man most likely used that first draft.

"Can't tell? Then let me tell you." Jiang Zheng picked the Ministry of Rites at random and talked about the country's etiquette, sacrifices, imperial examinations, diplomacy, and the manufacture of official seals in detail. With every extra word she said, Prime Minister Ming's face became darker.

Until the last word fell, the entire Qianzheng Hall was as thin as a mosquito rope. The ministers looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Although Jiang Zheng's face was a little pale, every word he spoke was extremely sonorous and powerful. "What I said was what I just wrote to Your Majesty this morning. Now that the evidence is here, do you still think that I stole the fruit from others?"

Shen Ziming looked up and pointed at the rice paper on the table next to him. Pingchuan immediately took something out for the ministers to circulate.

"So, do you have any objections?"

The ministers looked at each other and said in unison: "The Princess of Nanyue is so talented. It is a blessing for us."

"Yes, yes, it seems that this old man is just a liar."

One person spoke eloquently, while the other was hesitant. Any minister who was not blind could tell the difference.

Prime Minister Ming took the rice paper and looked at it for a few moments, then glanced at Concubine Ming who was confused, and sighed in his heart, "It was my old minister who was confused and almost got fooled by this liar. I apologize to the princess."

"That's all?" Shen Ziming said dimly.

Prime Minister Ming smiled and said, "The Princess of Nanyue has such a talent for managing the world. Your Majesty has a keen eye for talent and it is only right for her to be made the Consort of the Palace. I agree with your Majesty's move."

Unexpectedly, Shen Ziming just smiled and said, "Prime Minister Ming, you are joking. I...suddenly I don't plan to make A Zheng the imperial concubine anymore."