The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 282
She was very speechless, how could she play with the little fat guy with an IQ in her twenties?
Nan Xiyin felt a little wronged: "Can't you make a sacrifice?"

"No." Nan Wanyan resolutely refused.

"Look at my current appearance? There is no way to accompany you to do what you want to do. You know your father's temper well. It is impossible to convince him."

Nan Mocheng was thinking of Nan Xiyin's safety, so she couldn't interfere.

Oh right.

Nan Xiyin felt that Nan Wanyan's analysis made sense.

"That's fine, you raise it by yourself, I'll go find the little fat man to play with." Nan Xiyin said and left, and she had a new idea.

Nan Wanyan: "..."

Really, what is she going to do with the little fat man?
...............

In the past, in the Hall of Zhenghe, when the emperor was not here, the ministers who went to the early court always said something to you and me.

Telling each other about the new things that happened recently, showing off to each other how powerful their son is, how beautiful their daughter is, and which family's young lady they hooked up with.

Today's Zhenghe Hall is extraordinarily quiet.

Nan Mocheng came out from the back door, did not hear any sound outside the hall, frowned, and glanced at Chang An.

"The emperor is here..." Chang An yelled loudly with a shrill voice.

The sound of the emperor's arrival awakened the ministers in the hall, and they all looked away, waiting for Nanmocheng to come out and knelt down to worship.

Nan Mocheng was wearing a dragon robe, an emperor's crown on his head, and his hair was tied up, making him look even more delicate and handsome.

The slender legs walked up the dragon chair step by step with graceful steps.

Ears listen to all directions, eyes see four directions.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live..."

The ministers knelt down to worship in unison.

Nanmocheng waved his plain hand, showing the emperor's attitude: "Pingshen."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Looking at all the civil and military officials, Nanmocheng finally understood why the early dynasty was so quiet.

"Mu Aiqing, how is your self-cultivation?" Nan Mocheng looked at Prime Minister Mu.

These ministers must have been shocked that the Mu family appeared in the early court, so they were so quiet.

Nanmocheng was also quite surprised. He thought they would resign and go into seclusion, but they didn't expect to wear court clothes and come to court.

Nan Mocheng was deeply aware of a problem. What he said was no longer majestic.

They all listened to Nan Wanyan's words one-sidedly.

Prime Minister Mu took a step forward, bowed his hands, bowed and bowed his head, respectfully, and said with a sad and guilty expression: "Thank you, my Majesty, for your concern. My body is not recovering well. I came to the morning court today. I have something to ask the Majesty." Complete."

Nan Mocheng's tight lips slightly raised a barely noticeable smile, and the strong mulberry sound unique to men will be powerful.

"That's right."

He knew that his courtiers still listened to him.

Since they all took the initiative to resign, how can there be any reason to keep them.

In this way, even if Nan Wanyan is angry, he can't be blamed.

Prime Minister Mu: "..."

I'm so confused! ! !
He hasn't said anything yet! ! !
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Prime Minister Mu got excited, knelt down and kowtowed three times, and handed the folder in his hand to Chang An.

Chang An trotted over to pick up the notebook and passed it to Nanmocheng, "Your Majesty."

Nan Mocheng took the booklet and opened it to see, the haze on his face suddenly covered the sky, his face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and his expression was filled with anger.

The ministers were trembling with fright, not understanding what the emperor saw, and they were so angry.

It's not just that you don't even ask.

You are not joking, no matter what is written in the notebook at this moment, it is difficult to disagree.

(End of this chapter)