At the end of the hearing, Queen Wang also smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Lord Hai and Lord Wang had such thoughts. It's really a childlike thing."

Zhu Yijun glanced at Queen Wang and said, "What's the childish taste? It's the evil taste."

On this matter, Queen Wang did not argue with Zhu Yijun. The two walked forward with laughter and laughter, and soon arrived at a pavilion.

Zhu Yijun helped Queen Wang sit down, chatting all the time.

Someone is building plants and trees not far away. The breeze brings the fragrance of plants and trees to the lake, which makes people feel refreshed.

The people around quickly put up tea, fruits and snacks. The couple had no intention of continuing to walk and rested here to chat together.

"Junlang, I have discussed with my mother and I will choose a concubine once." Queen Wang raised her head and looked at Zhu Yijun and said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yijun frowned and said unhappily: "Didn't you say you won't do it anymore? Why are you doing it again?"

In fact, the choice of concubine has been mentioned many times by many people, both the empress dowager, the queen, and the ministers, but Zhu Yijun didn't care too much, and his mind was not on this at all.

If he wants a woman, he can find her by himself. Moreover, there are quite a few women in the palace, so if he wants, he can pull someone at any time.

Queen Wang sighed and said helplessly: "Jun Lang, I know you favor me, but I can't always do this. Now some people say that I am jealous."

Queen Wang’s words are true, but come from the heart.

She has been married to the emperor for five years, and Junlang has never favored other women in the past five years. Needless to mention the others, the sixth girl around her, is still a virgin.

To be honest, not only the others, but Queen Wang couldn't stand it anymore. She had persuaded Zhu Yijun many times, but Zhu Yijun didn't accept it.

This time she was pregnant, so she wanted to take this opportunity to get the chance to choose a concubine.

He glared at Queen Wang, and Zhu Yijun said, "I have said it many times, don't care what others think. Forget it, let it go, just like you, just do whatever you like."

After saying that, Zhu Yijun stood up and shook his sleeves and left.

Looking at Zhu Yijun's back as he left, Queen Wang shook her head, pinched her eyebrows, turned around and said to the palace maid who was serving her, "Go and tell the Queen Mother, Your Majesty has agreed."

"Yes." The palace maid agreed, turned around and left.

After leaving the pavilion, Zhu Yijun's face quickly returned to normal.

In fact, he no longer cared about choosing a concubine. If the queen wanted to do it, let her do it. To be honest, she really had to find something for her.

After returning to the bedroom to wash, Zhu Yijun changed into a set of clothes and leaned comfortably against the couch, looking very calm.

Turning his head to look at Zhang Cheng, Zhu Yijun took a sip of water and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhang Cheng agreed and brought all the memorials on one side.

However, these memorials look different from ordinary ones, with red slits on them, which means that this is a secret memorial.

Every time he got a copy, Zhang Cheng would look at the seal on it, and he would only open it without being passive.

This thing has actually been checked many times. When the secret memorial was sent in, it had been repeatedly checked by professionals. Zhang Cheng did it again, one to prevent the people below from making fraud; the other to show that he was serious about his work in front of the emperor. Over the years, he had learned this trick.

Zhu Yijun narrowed his eyes slightly and ignored him.

In this regard, Zhu Yijun is very relaxed. As long as you do things seriously, nothing else matters. If you want to show, just show it, as long as you can arouse my interest.

Obviously, Zhang Cheng's move did not arouse Zhu Yijun's interest at all.

Soon, Zhang Cheng opened the first memorial and said softly: "Your Majesty, this is the memorial of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. They have completed the preliminary layout. The two capitals and thirteen provinces have their people."

Zhu Yijun nodded, waved his hand and said, "It's done well, give them something."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhang Cheng quickly bowed and agreed.

When Zhang Cheng heard this news, he felt mixed feelings, and the most important thing was not happiness.

This matter was led by Chen Ju. The person in charge of the Foreign Affairs Office was Wang An, the godson of Chen Ju. In recent years, the Foreign Affairs Office has developed very rapidly, with its manpower all over the country, mainly focusing on speaking about books and performing arts, and recruiting a large number of people who are in the world. At the same time, the church was established in various places and started intelligence transactions. Not only did it make a lot of money every year, it could also inquire about a lot of information.

In this regard, Jinyiwei and Dongchang are not comparable, which makes Zhang Cheng feel very uncomfortable.

He, the old man from the East Factory, does not have such great power now. He doesn't care about the Jinyiwei anymore. Anyway, the Jinyiwei has never been under his control. Who in the court knows that the Jinyiwei is actually Zhang Juzheng's person?

Even the emperor turned a blind eye to this matter.

Who is the most powerful eunuch in the palace now?

There is only one answer, Chen Ju.

One of his godsons controls the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the other godson controls the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and his power is too great.

I won’t talk about the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but the Ministry of Internal Affairs has also made many people jealous of it.

The Office of the Internal Affairs is responsible for the imperial villages, and the imperial villages in various places are nominally under the jurisdiction of the Office of the Internal Affairs; the sales of elixirs are also under their jurisdiction. In recent years, they have made a lot of money with elixirs. In addition, they have also established relationships with nobles and relatives.

When doing business outside, no matter where they go, they have people to greet them, some flatter them, and what they want to do or even just a single sentence. How can this kind of power make Zhang Cheng not jealous?

The four eunuchs in the palace should be led by themselves.

The four eunuchs said that they only appeared in the past two years. Chen Ju ranked first, and Zhang Cheng ranked second. Zhang Yang ranked third, who was in charge of the arsenals, steel mills, and military battles in the western suburbs.

The last one looks inconspicuous, but no one dares to underestimate it. This person is called Zhang Jing. He is in charge of the Four Guards and is a newly-resurgent figure in the palace, ranking last among the four eunuchs.

But everyone knows how important military power is. The emperor sent Zhang Jing to take charge of military power, which shows the emperor's trust in this person.

Zhang Jing has relatively little competition, and Chen Ju is his biggest opponent.

I don’t know who said something particularly uncomfortable, “The four eunuchs, three are worse than one Chen.”

There are four eunuchs and three surnames Zhang, but the three of you combined are not as good as one with the surname Chen.
Chapter completed!