Zombie travels through time and space to become the empress, who only wants to be a jerk and not att

"Yes," the book boy did not dare to move even a step, and shouted to the people outside the pavilion, "Go and invite Master Qi Yuanqi, come quickly."

Well...

Really, if the occasion wasn't wrong, Xiao Yuanshuang really wanted to strangle this servant to death with her own hands.

She originally thought that she would tell Qi Yuan later that Li Xuanji had accepted a silver note worth one million taels from her.

No matter whether the two of them share equally or get less, she has the leverage over them.

He didn't expect that the two of them would blatantly want to divide the loot in front of him.

Nothing went as he had expected, and Xiao Yuanshuang felt like his mind was a mess.

The key point is that Li Xuanji took both silver bills away without giving any definite answer.

Is this a naked war of minds?

Xiao Yuanshuang was both scared and excited. The thought that he could mediate in such a thrilling matter and finally win and sit on the throne was simply the pinnacle of his life.

Xiao Yuanshuang was trying hard to plan for herself, but Murong Yue felt that she was suffering.

Because at the small court meeting, all four candidates for the Suizhou prefect came to pay homage.

Murong Yue then remembered that there was still something waiting for her.

When she was chatting with Li Xuanji before, she tried hard to memorize it, and then she found that she was extremely wrong.

The base of Qing State is very large, very large, very large. Suizhou is just a small place within the base of Qing State.

This was undoubtedly bad news for her.

After all, his mother is a powerful zombie like himself, and this is the human base camp. If his mother is not in the base, it will be more difficult to find her.

But it doesn’t matter. Little Shishi has a long life and there is plenty of time to search slowly.

One day, she will find it.

Moreover, she was highly respected by humans in the Qing Kingdom base, which made it somewhat easier for her to find her mother.

After finishing her self-consolation, Murong Yue came back to life, staring at the four people in front of her, and said directly, "Say it again."

The four people in front of him were a little surprised. Zhang Bingcheng immediately stepped forward and bowed. "I am Zhang Bingcheng, 35 years old, and a Jinshi in the 10th year of Yunguang."

"The current prefect of Jianzhou Prefecture..."

Someone took the lead, and the others followed suit and introduced themselves, until finally it was Yan Jiuji's turn.

In fact, Zhang Yuqing also took great pains in selecting talents.

He not only evaluated the candidates from multiple dimensions such as political achievements, corruption and personal resume, but also paid special attention to the candidates' integrity.

After all, with precedents like Yang Yong, he knows very well how serious the consequences will be for the country and the people if an official fails to stick to the bottom line of integrity.

Therefore, Zhang Yuqing will never tolerate any form of corruption in the personnel selection process.

He would resolutely exclude those who might have problems or whose background was not clean enough. Zhang Bingcheng was a proud person, but he was also relatively honest.

As for Yan Jiuji, of course he was selected because he is very honest.

Moreover, Dazhou also developed during his tenure.

In the new round of introductions, Murong Yue tried hard to listen carefully at first, but she really couldn't understand. She couldn't even distinguish the most sensitive place names.

What do you call this? This is called suffering from lack of education.

You still have to study hard and make progress every day!

Go to school later!

Her eyes rolled and she had an idea. The previous prefect of Suizhou was a piece of trash. Not only was he corrupt, but he also resold grain.

Then she would choose someone who valued food and was strong.

That's always right.

"You guys, eat."

what?

Zhang Bingcheng and his companions looked at each other, unable to understand what His Majesty meant. They wanted to seek help from other adults, but they saw that the other adults were watching and acting as if it was none of their business.

What are the rules for “eating”?

No one told them.

Soon, four small tables and chairs were brought up, and the palace servants at the back placed the food on them.

There are four dishes on each table, two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes, as well as a bowl of soup, a large bowl of rice and two steamed buns, which is the normal amount of food for an adult man.

Under the gaze of Murong Yue and several ministers, the four of them felt very uncomfortable.

But this is His Majesty's order, so I can only pick up my chopsticks and start eating.

Zhang Bingcheng's eating style was very elegant, like a gentleman.

This is an important place in the capital, with many rules and regulations. He must be cautious at every step and must not make any mistakes.

He secretly glanced at Murong Yue who was sitting on the dragon throne. She was so young, yet so majestic, and moreover, a woman!

The jealousy that suddenly surged in his heart was quickly suppressed by him.

Although Murong Yue is a woman, her contribution to Qing Kingdom in the five years since she ascended the throne is obvious to all, and he feels inferior to her.

What's more, the retired emperor Murong Qian is a legendary figure.

He is far inferior.

After calming his mind, he secretly glanced at Yan Jiuji beside him.

Yan Jiuda is tall, with a sturdy build, strong facial lines and a rough and bold appearance. If you just look at his appearance, it is hard to imagine that such a person could have any delicate thoughts.

Take the way he eats for example, his posture is totally ungraceful and no different from that of an ordinary person.

I saw him eating the food in the bowl with big mouthfuls while his eyes were fixed on the other dishes on the table. His mouth was stuffed full, as if he had been hungry for three days.

Sometimes he would accidentally drop rice grains on the table, and he would pick them up and put them into his mouth nonchalantly, as if this was the most natural thing.

When the food on the plate was almost finished, Yan Jiu picked up a big steamed bun, dipped the little soup left at the bottom of the plate into the bun, and devoured it like a whirlwind, leaving not even a drop of soup.

After eating, he burped contentedly, touched his round belly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This time I came to the capital and had a big meal in front of the empress. It was worth it!

The other two adults also noticed Yan Jiuji's behavior, sneered inwardly, and continued to eat politely.

Murong Yue nodded repeatedly.

The person who doesn't waste food is the one she is looking for.

However, this alone is far from enough. Strong combat capability is necessary. In the human base, only a strong fist can be convincing.

The level of military force determines everything.

As the saying goes, political power comes from the barrel of a gun!

Huh?

Murong Yue held her chin with one hand. Why did this sound familiar? Where had she heard it before?

After thinking for a while without any result, she turned to the four people in front of her and ordered calmly, "Let's fight."

Gah!

Zhang Bingcheng almost couldn't help but turn around and leave.

He is a civil servant, a civil servant! A civil servant!

Why fight? And in the court?

They went to govern Suizhou, not to fight and kill, so why should they fight?

Only the Minister of Justice Xu Qing, who had personally visited Suizhou, understood your Majesty's intention.

It is true that Yang Yong's power has been eradicated, but its roots are complex and its involvement is wide-ranging, so it is inevitable that some will slip through the net.

Furthermore, it is not easy to completely change the culture of a place. It requires sufficient time to slowly settle and adjust.

At this moment, Suizhou is in urgent need of a brave and combative prefect to take charge of the governance.

Your Majesty is really far-sighted.