What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

"Then call them in." The emperor waved his sleeves and turned back to sit in his seat.

The old eunuch next to him screamed in a long voice, "Call the people outside the palace to see you."

The officials tilted their heads and saw five pairs of shoes of different sizes coming into view one after another. They looked up and saw two girls with double buns jumping in the front.

How could it be that two girls, whose hair hadn't even grown out yet, were so frivolous in the hall?

Everyone sneered, and then when they saw the group of people following behind, they felt even more shocked.

The man, dressed like a country bumpkin, had loose clothes and a piece of grass from who knows where in his mouth. His messy hair was tied into a braid and hung sideways at the bottom.

It was really an insult to their eyes, but fortunately the last two looked much more normal.

Song He was wearing a moon-white robe, with his long hair tied up with a jade crown. He had a tall figure, and everyone had to look up to see his face clearly. His eyebrows were raised, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, waving it constantly, giving him a cynical look.

Then they saw the last one, and a hint of admiration flashed in everyone's eyes, because it was really rare for this man to have such good looks.

A round-necked, crimson brocade gown accentuated his skin, which was as fair as snow. His complexion was comparable to that of the most favored imperial concubine. A jade belt cinched his waist, making it appear slender and easily grasped. His face looked somewhat youthful, like a pampered young master from the capital.

The tall man next to him whispered something in his ear, which made the young man in red laugh, making the whole hall a little dim because of him.

They thought their Prime Minister Song was handsome and flawless enough as a man, but now there is such a supernatural man. Where can they put their face?

Their emperor was originally a person of good temper, and he was already annoyed just by looking at them. He wished he could close his eyes every time he went to court. Don't think they didn't know why the emperor promoted Song Che to replace Wang Yi so quickly. In addition to Song Xiang's ability, his appearance was also the ability that enabled him to successfully make the leap.

Everyone knows that in the past, when Prime Minister Song was not yet Prime Minister, the emperor would listen to a few words from them and his gaze would turn to Lord Song who was standing behind them. Later, he would even go further and promote that person to the front position, because they said something against the rules, which made that person's path to promotion as smooth as a ladder to heaven.

This Lord Song looks like a man without desires and with the compassionate eyes of Guanyin, but his methods are ruthless and decisive, making even the irrational things seem reasonable.

Their Majesty really likes this.

Who would have thought that Wang Yi, a treacherous and treacherous person who only knew how to curry favor with the emperor, would be charged with inciting the emperor to impose heavy taxes and levies and forming a clique for personal gain?

Although he deserved the punishment, the methods used by Prime Minister Song and the judgment of our emperor are truly chilling and frightening.

Although all the officials despised such a man and wished that he would be punished by the emperor as soon as possible, when such a day really came, they could not help but feel the sadness of the emperor's ruthlessness in their hearts.

The heart of an emperor cannot be guessed;

The love of an emperor is even rarer.

Lu Yan and his group stood in the hall, their eyes fixed on the emperor behind the pearl curtain.

There was a lot of discussion below.

"How dare you refuse to kneel before the emperor!" The eunuch's sharp voice echoed throughout the hall.

Wu Sunyang put his hands behind his head and spat out the grass roots in his mouth. "Kneeling as soon as you get here is too rude."

The imperial officials behind him sneered, saying that a country bumpkin is just a country bumpkin, and even envoys from other countries invited by our country have to pay their respects when they meet the emperor.

Lu Yan tugged at his sleeve and took the lead in saluting. The others followed suit, and Wu Sunyang followed suit reluctantly.

Lu Yan's clear voice echoed in the hall. The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, allowing everyone to hear it clearly without being abrupt.

"The Jianghu Alliance greets Your Majesty. Please forgive us if we have offended you. We have come from thousands of miles away, all from small towns. As newcomers, we have no one to teach us, so it is understandable that we are unfamiliar with the many rules and regulations of this imperial capital. I believe that Your Majesty, who loves his people like his own children, will be willing to understand us."

"You are being unreasonable. His Majesty is the Supreme Being and naturally he will not bother with you..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lu Yan who made a gesture to silence him.

"Eunuch, please keep your voice down. His Majesty hasn't said anything yet. Your sudden panic has actually caused His Majesty to take charge and taken the lead."

The emperor looked at the eloquent man below, and a curve appeared at the corner of his lips.

When the eunuch beside him heard what Lu Yan said, he immediately knelt down in the direction of the emperor, his spine almost touching the ground, "I dare not, Your Majesty is wronged."

"A sharp-tongued child."

The beaded curtain blocked the emperor's view, preventing Lu Yan from seeing his specific expression, but judging from his tone, he didn't seem to be blaming him too much.

"You've been spreading all these rumors and sensationalism on purpose, haven't you?"

"This is not an exaggeration. This is what the gentlemen have asked us to convey. We have received compensation from the gentlemen, so this is not nonsense." His eyes curved, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, like a cunning cat throwing out a piece of bait, waiting for them to take the bait.

As expected, these words caused a wave of discussion.

"To accept bribes and embezzle money, and to do so with such complacency, is simply unworthy of being a gentleman."

"They claim to be doing this for the people, but I think they've been colluding with evil!"

"How can such a person be worthy of meeting His Majesty? He is simply... worse than pigs and dogs..."

"Prime Minister Song actually wanted to recruit such a person..."

The subtle sound reached Song Che's ears. He turned his head and glanced at the group of people behind him, his eyes calm.

The group of people who made eye contact with Song Che immediately fell silent, lowered their heads and dared not look at him any longer.

Listening to the reactions behind him, Lu Yan smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that all the ministers know about the heroic deeds of those adults, otherwise they would not criticize me so much."

"Do you all think that what we are doing is wrong?" Lu Yan tilted his head innocently, with an innocent look on his face as if he really knew nothing.

There were also some young ministers who could not help themselves and finally stood up to give advice to the person in the hall.

"Your Majesty, this person is truly arrogant and shameless. Such a person is not worthy of standing in the hall with us."

This man Ying Xu also had some prestige and strength, and was followed by many people who advised and remonstrated with him, and soon they formed a considerable team.

Now only a few senior officials remained silent, waiting to see how that person would react.

The old foxes all knew it in their hearts.