Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1361

When Yu Sujun was a child, she was a talker and it was not easy for her to stop. Especially when the listener was interested, she would be even more excited.

She imitated Cen Yuan's tone and said, "Later, your husband said, 'Father, I plan to let my brother take over the position of Minister of the Northern Propaganda Department. Don't compete with me for him.' Hahahahahahahaha... Listen to this, listen to this, does it sound like he is talking to the emperor? He is clearly talking to his father. I'm afraid he is closer to him than to his father. Our Zhou brother doesn't dare to talk to his father like this."

She even glanced at Shi Chengyi, "Don't you think so?"

Shi Chengyi had never known about these things, and now after hearing them, the anger in his heart burned even more fiercely.

Almost every word in this book became a taboo for him.

First of all, the position in the court seemed to him like a mountain far away from him. Secondly, the fact that Emperor Mingde was like a "father" broke his heart.

Shi Chengyi spent his entire life wandering at the foot of the mountain. He finally climbed to the middle of the mountain once because of the disaster relief work in Yucheng, but he slid down to the foot of the mountain again.

What happened to Shi Yunqi? He was the Minister of the Northern Propaganda Department, and then he was appointed to the Secretariat. Aren't these positions difficult for all officials to reach in their lifetime? When did it become so cheap?

Yes, it should have started with my niece’s husband Cen Yuan.

Northern Propaganda Department Minister Cen Yuan! When he heard about it earlier, he just thought that this nephew-in-law was very powerful.

Listening to it again now, it has inexplicably changed.

My niece's husband must have obtained his position by currying favor with Emperor Mingde, otherwise how could he become the Shangshu for no reason?

At such an old age, having never taken part in the imperial examinations and without any outstanding achievements before, how could he become the Shangshu?

Isn't this strange? Once this thought came to my mind, I felt sorry for my niece.

I thought Cen Yuan was a good person, but who knew he was such a flatterer.

He had to find an opportunity to have a heart-to-heart talk with his niece...Just as he was thinking about it, Emperor Mingde arrived.

Following Emperor Mingde in was Cen Yuan.

As the two walked in side by side, they were talking in low voices all the way.

Shi Chengyi and others knelt on the ground to greet them, lowered their heads and held their breath, not daring to look up.

Emperor Mingde supported Tang Chujun with one hand and motioned Cen Yuan to support Shi Anxia with the other hand, "I am here incognito for a private visit, so there is no need to be formal. Everyone, please stand up."

Emperor Mingde was wearing a calm and elegant dark blue brocade robe with delicate cloud and water patterns embroidered on the edges. He had a wide jade belt tied around his waist, with several emerald green jadeite inlaid on it. Under the belt was an exquisite jade pendant.

His hair was tied up high and secured with a jade crown. His clothes fluttered as he walked slowly.

Besides, what a coincidence, isn't it? Among the people in the room, only Tang Chujun was wearing dark blue clothes.

When the two of them stand together, they are truly outstanding and a perfect match for the eye.

Just as deep blue, just as dazzling. And of course, just as blinding.

Tang Chujun was quick to speak and blurted out, "Ah, why is the emperor wearing this color today? If I had known this, I would not have worn blue."

There was no trace of majesty in Emperor Mingde's doting tone, "Why can't you wear blue when I wear it?"

Tang Chujun lowered his eyebrows and spoke more pleasantly than Huang Ying, "I'm sorry..."

It was clearly not a coquettish tone, but it was soft and casual.

Emperor Mingde's eyes fell on Tang Chujun, and he felt that the dark blue color made her skin look as white as snow and as beautiful as a peach.

He had to admit in his heart that he was still very superficial and really liked the way Tang Chujun looked, as if she was right in his heart.