Placing her hope on Nan Muchen's early arrival in Xihe, Su Mumu held her fingers together to spend the day every day.

For the first time, I realized that I didn't know when I had started to rely on Nan Muchen so much, and I felt somewhat annoyed that I was useless.

"Jiang Yeli, when will Nan Muchen send someone to take over Xihe?"

The first thing they said when they met, like this every day, Jiang Yeli rushed to answer when he saw Su Mumu.

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

The human skin mask on her face was worn every day, like a torture device that she was willing to wear. Su Mumu made a habit of scratching her face whenever she had something to do.

"Why did you hit me?"

Su Mumu, who was scratching her face, was slapped hard by Jialanjiajie.

Don't scratch it, it may reveal the secretion easily.

Seeing the black and white words on the paper made Su Mumu feel dizzy, and she rolled her eyes at the troubled Jialanjia.

"If you don't wear this thing every day, how would you know this kind of pain?"

After patting Lei's memorial on the desk, Jialanjia gave Su Mumu some advice.

Instead of sitting idle, it is better to review.

Every day until the morning court, Su Mumu followed Nan Muchen's habit of always coming to the imperial study.

However, when Nan Muchen entered the imperial study, he either reviewed memorials or discussed state affairs with ministers. When Su Mumu came to the imperial study, she only dazed and read medical books. Her diligence was not the same as Nan Muchen's.

"I don't understand. This morning when I was asked by Lieutenant Wu how to deal with the war with Donglin Border, my head got really big."

After reading through the memorials one by one, Jialanjiaji handed Su Mumu a memorial that was piled in the middle.

Su Mumu took it and opened it and looked at it. It was the content related to the war on the east border.

"King Nan Qirui collaborated with Donglin and told Donglin about my escape to Xihe. That's why Donglin marched into Xihe. Is this true?"

After reading the memorial, Su Mumu slammed the memorial on the case. It was really a big deception.

Be patient and don't be impatient.

Again, these four words, "Be calm and don't be impatient," are heard or seen every day. It is simply boring to me.

Annoyingly, she wiped away the handwriting written by Jialanjiajie on the case. Su Mumu looked out the window angrily and ignored Jialanjiajie.

The less capable a person is, the easier it is to get angry. This sentence suddenly flashed into Su Mumu's mind. Isn't this a true portrayal of herself at the moment?

I took a few deep breaths to calm down my upset mood. I sorted out my thoughts and finally let go of my panic.

"Since I have become the Emperor of Xihe, I... no, I must make this emperor a good one."

Jialanjia was not surprised by Su Mumu's sudden enlightenment change. He raised his thumb and shook it at Su Mumu, making Su Mumu smile so much that he showed a row of shell teeth.

"I am going to review the memorial now. What do you think of the Grand Master of the State?"

Unexpectedly, Su Mumu had just set up her ambition, so she pulled herself into the trap. Jialanjia patted her chest with her hands, with an expression as if she was lofty and ambitious.

Just go ahead and do it, from morning to night, it took Su Mumu three full days to finish reviewing all the memorials on the desk.

After sleeping comfortably all night, he went to court early the next day. As soon as he went to the palace, he was embarrassed by the arrogant Wu Taiwei again.

"Your Majesty, Donglin has assembled troops at Jia Yueshan. How to resist the enemy still needs to be decided by the Emperor's decree."

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, Lieutenant Wu blocked him and continued to talk to himself.

"However, the emperor has never had any opinions on the war. In the opinion of the veteran, it is better for the emperor to visit the border in person and encourage the soldiers guarding the border than to sit quietly in the palace and talk about war on paper."

This old thief actually wanted to kill his own son and planned to ascend the throne himself. If I, Su Mumu, couldn't figure out this little trick, I would have been Nan Muchen's bedfellow for nothing. But it's not a head-on confrontation now.

At that time, I, Su Mumu, will let you go for a while.

"Wu Taiwei is absolutely right. In this case, I will order Wu Taiwei to take charge of the Western Capital. I will choose a day to go to Jia Yueshan to boost the morale of the border guards."

Thinking that the emperor was afraid of him, Wu Taiwei looked proud and bowed slightly.

"I obey the decree."

No one in the civil or military court came out to object. Su Mumu looked at them one by one. Some agreed, some ignored, some were disdainful, but there was no sympathy.

It seems that in the face of politics, humanity and sympathy will not exist at all.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll ask the national master to do divination for me to choose an auspicious day."

After hearing Su Mumu's words, Lieutenant Wu couldn't help being stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"How about it? I said that the emperor is timid by nature, but when he asked the emperor to choose a day to go to the border to cheer up the soldiers guarding the border, he was so frightened that he became incoherent."

Deliberately pretending to be confused, Su Mumu laughed a few times.

"Where did Lieutenant Wu say this?"

He curled his lips arrogantly.

"Our country in Xihe has never had the position of a national advisor, so how can we ask a national advisor to predict auspicious days?"

After continuing to laugh a few times, Su Mumu suddenly cast a cold gaze on Taiwei Wu's face.

"As I said, there will be. Come, Imperial Master Xuan Jialan comes to see you."

He had an unprecedented aura that was overwhelming, and although his behavior was still immature, his domineering power as an emperor was clearly evident.

Arriving in front of the palace, the silent Jialanjia bowed and saluted.

Lieutenant Wu and all the ministers all glanced sideways at Jialanjiajie, who was dressed in snow clothes.

"But Huangkou boy, how can I talk about the position of national teacher?"

Su Mumu sneered twice when she heard this.

"Not only is he a child with a yellow mouth, but he is also a speechless person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall suddenly became abuzz with people discussing and ridiculing.

"National Preceptor, let the ministers see what the Imperial Preceptor is capable of, so that you can stop everyone from talking."

Anyone can show off his power. Jialan nodded and raised his hand to snap his fingers.

"Haha, what a joke. Just snapping your fingers is what you're capable of, and I can do it too. Otherwise, how about the emperor appointing a national advisor to go to Jia Yueshan, and have the imperial advisor snap his fingers to cheer for the soldiers?"

All the ministers agreed and burst into laughter.

Jialanjiajie ignored the ridicule and continued to snap his fingers.

Gradually, everyone's expressions began to change, from ridicule to surprise, and then surprise to fear.

Every time the fingers are snapped, someone in the hall will answer the call. No matter how others call, they can't wake up.

"Monster, how dare you use sorcery to harm people, come here, capture this monster quickly!"

Understanding the power of Jialanjiaji, Wu Taiwei sternly called for the guards outside the palace to come and catch him, snapping his fingers and beating Jialanjiaru non-stop.

With a snap of Jialanjia's fingers, Lieutenant Wu, who just moments ago was directing the guards to pick up people, fell down.

"Grand Master Jialan, that's enough."

After listening to Su Mumu's words, Jialanjiajie put away his gestures and looked at the courtiers in the palace. Half of them had fallen to the ground unaware of their fate, and the other half were frightened into silence.
Chapter completed!