Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

After the guards got the guards, Ye Chuijin thought that Jun Zui would take his hands a little, and waited for two days to talk about it. What he didn't expect was that he had just got the guards on his side and started to control the government with his back feet.

Ye Chuijin's emperor skills were all taught by him, and it was really easy to deal with her at this time.

Compared with the previous dark tide, now Jun Zui has no scruples when he starts, and Ye Chuijin is retreating steadily.

Finally one day, when she frowned in the morning to dismiss Jun Zui's memorial, Jun Zui stood up and knelt down respectfully.

"Please think twice."

Before Ye Chuijin could react, she knelt down like a tsunami toward Tang Zhongshan.

"Please think twice."

The few ministers who stood sporadically looked at each other, with a dazed face, and finally knelt down.

When such a situation appeared in those days, the little emperor who didn't understand anything sat down in a daze.

But now, there is no expression on the face of the emperor who was once again demonstrated by the prime minister.

She stood up, slowly stepped off her throne, and came to Jun Zui step by step, looking down at the virtuous person who was praised by the world who was kneeling at her feet.

In the end, she didn't say anything, just patted his shoulder heavily, and then walked away.

Within two days, under pressure from all parties, she was still on Jun Zui's fold, with an iron drawing and silver hook giving a "quasi".

Chaozhong fell into a strange silence for a while.

In a few days, the early dynasty gradually returned to a dispensable tea party.

The courtiers chanted the prosperity and peace, then turned around and took the southern famine to the prime minister's mansion.

The emperor in a dragon robe sat leaning on the throne, watching them perform hard with cold eyes.

In the palace, Jun Zui had already withdrawn the people she used to use around her, even Mother Xu was sent back to the country for retirement.

Her side seemed to be trapped by an invisible thread, struggling alone, but he held the thread and wanted her to be in whatever situation he was in.

The little emperor was in a daze for a while.

It's as if everything is back to the original point.

It was the same when she first ascended to the throne, and she was so controlled by others.

But at that time, I just thought it was good to be alive, but now, why is it so sad in my heart.

The lotus blossomed just right, she came to the lake in a daze, and boarded the boat.

The lake was windy, and the boat drifted aimlessly along the wind. The little emperor lay on the boat, falling asleep with the peaceful lotus fragrance.

She had a sweet dream.

She dreamed of a lake with lotus blossoms like this, and she was lying on a boat like this, with only one person sitting next to her.

The man was wearing an elegant robe, holding a book in his hand, and looking at it seriously.

There were no people around, only two people on the silent lake.

The little emperor stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and the man turned his head and smiled at her, clasping her fingers tenderly.

There was the sound of water coming from my ear, quiet and tender.

A gust of wind blew, the emperor with a slight smile on his face woke up from his dream.

The night is permeated, and the ship is full of stars and dreams over the galaxy.

When the little emperor was still in a daze, he heard a familiar voice from around him.

"The emperor is awake." Jun Zui closed the book in his hands.

A lamp was lit on the boat, and the gentle light dispelled the boundless darkness, the lotus pond was silent, and only a few frog calls were faintly heard.

Ye Chuijin sat up, only to realize that he was still wearing his robe.

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