On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Qian Shuheng's head hurt from the memorial, but he didn't dare to say a word, let alone stand up.

Only Murong Wushe looked at this scene with confusion in his heart.

He is a true master and can tell at a glance that this matter is very strange!

It wouldn't be surprising if he could do it himself from such a long distance. After all, his martial arts skills were there, and without these skills he couldn't have been the emperor's personal eunuch.

But the one who threw the memorial was Murong Yan!

This was a woman who had never practiced martial arts since childhood. From such a long distance, let alone delivering a memorial, she would have to rely on luck to throw a stone at Qian Shuheng's face!

Hiss... Is it really a coincidence?

No, it's impossible.

Murong Wushe lived for over seventy years, and the thing he disbelieved most was coincidence.

Almost all coincidences in this world are actually arranged by someone.

He secretly took note of this matter and continued to watch the situation on the field.

In the field, Murong Yan had restrained some of her anger.

She wanted to blast Qian Shuheng to see if he would tell the truth on his own initiative, but the effect was obviously not good. It might also be that Qian Shuheng had no tricks at all.

"Qian Qing, I'll give you one last chance. Tell me! What's going on with Han Xiaodong?"

Qian Shuheng kowtowed to the ground. "Your Majesty! This Han Xiaodong has absolutely no connection with me. He was recommended by the local authorities. I have also investigated Han Xiaodong's political background. He is an orphan, 26 years old this year. He was adopted by the Ye County Advisor since he was a child. He is well-read and well-known in Ye County. He even passed the Southern Chu Imperial Examination two years ago, but due to poverty, he did not get an official position. Now, whether it is Chenliu or Yingchuan, they are all under my Daqian. When it comes to the appointment and dismissal of officials, I naturally follow my Daqian's recommendation method, so I have included this person on the list for investigation. If your majesty does not like him, I will immediately remove him!"

Seeing Qian Shuheng's clear and coherent explanation, as if he could recite his lines by heart, Murong Yan asked, "Why do you know it so clearly?"

"Your Majesty, I am the Minister of Personnel, in charge of officials, so I am very familiar with all the officials who are appointed and dismissed!"

Murong Yan knew clearly that she couldn't doubt the court official for no reason, not to mention that Qian Shuheng was promoted by herself. If she became disloyal, it would be difficult to end up in the future.

But when a man named Han appeared at the Korean border, she was still a little hesitant.

I was wondering whether I should talk to Lin Zhen about it.

Alas, I can’t tell Lin Zhen everything, right?

As an emperor, can't I even make the decision on the appointment or dismissal of a small county magistrate?

How can this work?

Murong Yan stared at the list on the memorial, thought again and again, and said, "What's going on with this Zhang Jinsong?"

Qian Shuheng immediately replied, "Your Majesty, Zhang Jinsong was demoted from the position of Zhongcheng of Chenliu Commandery to the position of Warehouse Officer of Yingchuan Commandery by the Southern Chu court five years ago because of a mistake he made. He has been working diligently over the past few years and was personally recommended by the Yingchuan prefect."

"No!" Murong Yan thought about it and still felt that the people from Nanchu were unreliable. She put the memorial on the Phoenix Case and said, "You should draw up a new list and recommend a few officials from Daqian. I will then choose who will go to Ye County. This is a critical period. Our trade with South Korea has just begun. Ye County must not allow any problems to occur."

"Your humble servant obeys your order! But Your Majesty, should we discuss this matter with the Crown Prince..." Qian Shuheng drew circles on his palms.

The meaning is whether or not to tell Lin Zhen and ask him for some advice.

Murong Yan waved her hands irritably. "The Crown Prince is preoccupied with state affairs. Why would a mere county magistrate bother him? You draw up the list yourself, and quickly. Ye County must have one of our people in charge."

"Yes, I obey your order!"

"Well, let's go down."

"Wei Chen retire."

Qian Shuheng wiped the sweat from his face and hurried out.

For the huge machine of Daqian, appointing and dismissing a county magistrate is a very small matter, and even the local county governor can be directly responsible for it.

But because Yingchuan had just been annexed by Daqian, the people there had not yet completely submitted, so they needed to be educated and treated with caution. If a civil uprising broke out, it would be disgraceful to the emperor.

Furthermore, the reason why Murong Yan was concerned about this matter was because trade with South Korea had just begun, but at this critical juncture, the magistrate of Ye County died.

Even this fool knew there was a problem.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of trade and to trick South Korea into giving it pig iron, Murong Yan had to send her trusted ministers over, otherwise all this time would be in vain.

As the sun was setting, Murong Yan prepared to go back to the back hall to rest.

She stood up, and the almost extravagant phoenix crown sparkled in the setting sun.

The phoenix crown is made of pure gold and feels heavy to the touch. It is carefully carved with a phoenix with its wings spread out, ready to fly. The phoenix's eyes are inlaid with blood-red gems, which release endless majesty under the caress of sunlight.

The phoenix feathers were made of tiny pearls strung together, each piece sparkling with a warm and dazzling luster. They trembled slightly with Murong Yan's slightest movement, as if it were a divine bird that was reborn from the ashes and was about to soar into the sky.

At this moment, Murong Yan gently moved her body, lifted the hem of her skirt gracefully with both hands, walked down the Phoenix Platform, and her Phoenix robe fluttered down.

This phoenix robe, not to mention Daqian, can be regarded as a rare treasure unprecedented in history even if one searches through all the historical books and documents in the world.

The robe is woven with intricate patterns using gold thread, and every line is incredibly luxurious. The collar and cuffs are trimmed with rare sable fur, which is soft and luxurious.

The most amazing thing is the 20-meter-long tail, which is embroidered with phoenix patterns, and the colorful silk threads reflect a dreamy light in the sunlight.

Phoenixes fluttered their wings, ready to fly, some singing, others preening their feathers. Their feathers, embroidered with silk threads of varying hues – red like rosy clouds, gold like the sun, blue like the deep sea, green like the emerald forest – shimmered with vibrant brilliance in the play of light and shadow.

As Murong Yan walked into the back hall, the tail of her carriage slowly dragged on the ground, like a blooming golden cloud, making a slight rustling sound.

Murong Wushe quickly followed.

He wanted to make sure whether his thoughts were true.

If so...it would be a blessing for Daqian!

"His Majesty!"

"Hmm?" Murong Yan stopped and looked back at her.

She still had great respect for the old eunuch.

"Wu Tongue, do you have something to say?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I would like to ask Your Majesty, have you felt anything wrong with your body recently?"

Murong Yan thought about it carefully, then shook her head: "No, oh, by the way, I've been sleeping very well recently, and I'm very energetic during the day."

"Hiss... Do you feel that you are stronger than before?"

For some reason, when the word "big" was mentioned, Murong Yan instinctively wanted to look at her chest.

Eh? its not right.

What did Wushe just say?

strength?