After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

The prince Shang Zhu on the side sneered: "Boring, what does he have to do with me?"

"Yes, yes, let's not talk about him anymore, Mr. Lu, wasn't it your turn just now?"

Lan Zhi naturally didn't hear what those people were discussing, she walked straight towards Ye Che.

"Your Majesty, may the Queen Mother be blessed."

"Stand up, today is just a flower viewing party, no need to be polite."

Hearing Ye Che's calm tone, Lan Zhi was startled. Was he going to deduct her favorability points again?

Fortunately, there was no sound from the system for a long time.

Lan Zhi was just about to leave, to stay in a crowded place for a while and then run away, but Ye Che suddenly said, "Prime Minister Lan, sit here."

Lan Zhi was frightened as if she was suddenly called out for sleeping in class.

She looked at him in confusion. Sitting next to him?

Did she hear it correctly?

Ye Che smiled and tilted his head to express his confusion: "What's wrong? Sit down."

"Oh, thank you, Your Majesty, for letting me sit down."

Lan Zhi had no choice but to sit down obediently, but she didn't want to stay here and look at the flowers.

At this time, she noticed that Empress Dowager Fang's face was not very good, and roughly guessed that it was because of her.

She suddenly felt extremely comfortable sitting here.

Oh, she loved seeing others angry, especially those who had bullied her.

Ye Che smelled that pleasant scent again.

Suddenly, all the depression seemed to dissipate, and I felt clear-headed in an instant.

He glanced at her and saw her picking at her nails out of boredom.

She didn't know when she stopped looking at him with those adoring eyes. Her whole body was clear and transparent, as if the wind was calm and the moon was bright.

It seems to be much better.

Next to Empress Dowager Fang stood a girl wearing a goose yellow long skirt embroidered with cloud patterns and plum blossoms.

The girl was shy, smiling softly, blinking her watery and pretty eyes, and looking at Ye Che from time to time.

"Does the Emperor have a girl he likes?" asked Empress Dowager Fang.

"I haven't seen it yet."

The implication is obvious.

Queen Mother Fang was a little embarrassed. She stood up and said, "I am a little tired. Let you young men have fun by yourselves."

With the help of the nanny, she stood up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, she patted the girl's hand and said, "Qiaoqiao, you can stay here."

Fang Qiaoqiao bowed and replied softly, "Yes, auntie, I respectfully send you off."

"Congratulations to the Queen Mother!"

After the Queen Mother left, the people who were admiring the flowers spoke more freely.

Ye Che stood up and was about to leave. Lan Zhi was secretly happy when she saw this.

She stood up as well, and when he left, she followed.

This kind of party is the most boring.

At this time, Fang Qiaoqiao came over and said to Lan Zhi with a smile: "This must be Prime Minister Lan, right? I heard that Lan is good at calligraphy, why don't you take advantage of the opportunity to enjoy the flowers today and write a piece?"

She looked very sincere, without a trace of contempt between her brows, but there was a flash of disdain in her eyes.

Lan Zhi laughed secretly in her heart. Everyone knew that her handwriting was bad. This person just wanted to embarrass her on purpose.

Ye Che suddenly stopped thinking about leaving. He wanted to see how Lan Zhi would respond, so he sat down again.

His reaction made Fang Qiaoqiao secretly happy.

She knew that Ye Che hated Lan Zhi, so she vented his anger in front of everyone and 'inadvertently' humiliated Lan Zhi. He would definitely look at her a few more times.

The people over there saw this and gathered around.

Lan Zhi said arrogantly: "Whether I write or not is it your turn to say? Who are you?"

[Host, you look like you deserve a beating. ]

"That's the effect I want. I want to see them wanting to hit me but not daring to."

Fang Qiaoqiao suddenly felt aggrieved when she heard this, and tears welled up in her eyes.

When those people saw Fang Qiaoqiao's aggrieved look and Lan Zhi's arrogant attitude, they were so angry that their teeth were itching.

Everyone knew that Ye Che hated Lan Zhi, so they were not afraid of Lan Zhi's status as the prime minister in name only.

A man holding a fan said, "Qiaoqiao is your Majesty's cousin, the daughter of Prime Minister Fang, and the niece of the current Empress Dowager. How dare you speak to her like this?"

Lan Zhi narrowed her eyes and slapped him with her backhand: "Who the hell are you? How dare you talk to me like that?"

The man stared at her in disbelief with his eyes wide open, then looked at the emperor. Seeing that Ye Che's face was as calm as ever, he didn't know what to say.

"Prime Minister Lan, how could you hit someone?! Do you have no regard for the Emperor? How dare you hit someone in front of the Emperor?"

Fang Qiaoqiao looks like she is not afraid of hegemony and is determined to uphold justice.

Lan Zhi smiled and said, "Of course I don't take the emperor seriously..."

When everyone was shocked, Lan Zhi immediately said: "I will only take the emperor to heart."

"shameless!"

"Damn, he dares to say such things."

Everyone looked at Ye Che cautiously, and seeing that he was neither angry nor upset, they were confused about the situation for a moment.

Lan Zhi sneered, "Only people with dirty thoughts would think this is shameless. Why, you don't take the emperor to heart? You only care about him with your mouth? That's right, you people only know how to say nice things, but in reality, you are nothing."

After hearing what Lan Zhi said, everyone suddenly knelt down one by one: "Your Majesty, please understand. Prime Minister Lan is slandering you. Heaven and earth can witness our feelings towards you."

"Yes, yes." Everyone responded.

"Yo yo yo, if heaven and earth are any witness, remember to hide when there is thunder."

The corners of Ye Che's lips slightly raised, then fell back down again.

Lan Zhi was right. How many of these people, including those in the court, would take him seriously?

Everyone says one thing and thinks another. If he were still the neglected prince, how many of these people would be so respectful to him?

He didn't say anything, nor did he stand up. He just sat there quietly with his eyes closed, resting.

It was difficult for everyone to stand up, so they had to kneel and wait for him to speak.

There was a chair behind Lan Zhi. She sat down proudly and looked down at the people kneeling in front of her.

Although it wasn't her that was kneeling, it was kneeling in front of her. How cool it felt.

Seeing those people gritting their teeth but daring not to speak out, she even crossed her legs.

Nearly half a quarter of an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes. He leisurely picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Then he looked as if he had discovered a new world: "Huh? Why are you all kneeling? Aren't you here to enjoy the flowers? Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone's feet were numb, and they didn't know whether the emperor did it on purpose or was really taking a nap, so they quickly bowed and thanked him and stood up.

Ye Che said: "Today is a flower viewing banquet, everyone don't be restrained."

Fang Qiaoqiao wiped her tears and said, "I originally wanted to invite Prime Minister Lan, but I didn't expect him to be so aggressive."

Her words scared everyone so much that they gasped.

Auntie, please stop talking.

"Your Majesty, I see that this young lady seems to be very keen on calligraphy. She must be an excellent calligrapher."

Fang Qiaoqiao naturally raised her chin slightly when she heard that, but the next words made her instantly angry.

Lan Zhi smiled brightly: "Since she likes writing so much, Your Majesty, why don't you let her write two pieces of calligraphy for everyone present, so that everyone will be happy."

Fang Qiaoqiao's face turned dark instantly. There were hundreds of people present, and each of them had to write two pieces of calligraphy. After she finished writing, would she still be able to do other people's work?

She was just about to criticize Lan Zhi when Ye Che spoke.

He nodded and said, "That's a good idea. The writer will be happy, and the receiver will be happy too. Then you can write two pieces of calligraphy for each person, with the seven-character flower poem as the title."

"I...I, Your Majesty..."

Ye Che smiled innocently: "Why, you don't want to? Don't you like writing?"

"No.....No, I...I write."

"Then go ahead and write. Come on, get some pen and ink."

Ye Che looked pure and innocent.

Fang Qiaoqiao didn't dare to refute and could only endure it as much as possible.

Where no one else could see, she gave Lan Zhi a fierce look.

Lan Zhi was in a good mood when she saw her face full of resentment. She smiled faintly and sat down again.

At this time, the man holding the folding fan said coldly: "Bullying a woman, what kind of ability is that?"

After hearing this, Lan Zhi raised her eyebrows and said to Ye Che, "Your Majesty, he said that you bullied a woman."

When the man with the folding fan heard this, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. That is not what I meant. I was talking about Lanzhi."

The aura around Ye Che suddenly turned cold, "Did you call Lan Zhi?"

"You can criticize my subjects at will? How about you take the throne?"

Ye Che looked obviously angry, and seeing this, dozens or even hundreds of people present knelt down one after another.

Only Lan Zhi pretended to be deaf and dumb and continued to sit there.