In the next moment, Di Renjie was the first to go down the stairs and face the incoming attack!
Immediately after, the ministers followed suit.
The person who had this position was naturally the Great Prime Minister of the current dynasty, the head of the Ministry of Central Affairs, the Head of the Ministry of Central Affairs, Yan Liben.
"Minister Yan, slow down."
Yan Liben looked at Di Renjie and nodded in satisfaction.
"Huaiying, I'm old. You have to work harder!”
Di Renjie immediately let go of Yan Liben's hand and took a step back.""Prime Minister Yan is in good health, and your every step is full of wind!”
"You're not going to help me up?"
Haha!
"Alright, then I'll try to live for another two years.”
Then, he whispered into Di Renjie's ear.
The others only looked over with extremely curious eyes, not knowing what to say.
However, Di Yun, who was far away, twitched his ears and raised his eyebrows. He heard everything clearly.
"Huaiying, Her Majesty is a wise ruler. You have to assist her well and realize her dreams, which is also your dreams.”
"I'll try my best to find you an obedient team before retiring.”
“......”
Immediately after, when everyone saw Yan Li whispering to each other, they rushed forward to greet him.
"Minister Yan, good morning!"
"Minister Yan, how have you been?"
Yan Liben's mouth twitched as he rolled his eyes at the hypocritical minister.
When he heard this, Di Yun secretly laughed.
This was too fake!
We met yesterday, how have you been?
Yes!
"Good, everyone is good!"
As he spoke, he walked towards Di Yun, accompanied by Di Renjie, Cheng Yaojin, Zhangsun Wuji, and the other Zhenguan elders.
And at this moment!
Di Yun once again felt many gazes 'killing' him.
Upon seeing this, Di Yun was also furious!
This background was too powerful, and it was also a very annoying thing.
What kind of person is Yan Li?
Chief Designer of Zhaoling Tomb, Chief Designer of Lingyan Pavilion
After Wu Zetian ascended the throne, she was the one who made many laws and was the gatekeeper of imperial edicts!
He was loyal to the leader of Wu Zetian's faction and also held a pivotal position in Zhenguan's faction!
Therefore, even the Wu clan's imperial descendants had to show some respect when they saw him.
Even if it was just superficial, he had to give enough face!
Di Yun was sincerely grateful to such a person for treating his brother so well.
However, he was not helping.
Di Yun thought that he was the same as Wu Zetian because Di Renjie loved him.
Just now, he was so domineering and spoke up for him without any principles, which made him even more stable.
Sigh!
The moment he entered the Imperial Court, it was as deep as the sea!
At this moment, Di Yun could not help but sigh in his heart.
But no matter what, he was still very grateful to Yan Liben.
Di Yun could still differentiate good from bad.
"Huaiyu, quickly greet Minister Yan."
Oh!
After Di Yun acknowledged his brother, he quickly took a step back and bowed respectfully.""Greetings, Minister Yan!"
Yan Liben saw that although the etiquette was not standard, his attitude was very serious and he could see that he was very sincere.
He nodded with satisfaction and smiled." You're still a commoner? The next time you see me calling myself a commoner, I'm going to call the guards to beat you up."”
Oh oh oh!
"I didn't react in time. I'm used to it.”
"Then get used to it as soon as possible!" Yan Liben said seriously.”
"Since you're in the Imperial Court, then learn well and serve the Imperial Court well in the future.”
"I will remember Prime Minister Yan's teachings," Di Yun said immediately.”
However, his heart was cold, colder than the snow in winter.
This old man is too good!
This was a completely different way of telling these people two sentences.
'From now on, I, Yan Li, will protect this little brother Di Yun. Even if you don't accept it in your hearts, you have to admit it verbally.'
'Whoever dares to say no after seeing the empress is going against me.'
When he thought of this, Di Yun immediately gave up on his previous expectations.
Previously, he was still hoping that these people who 'killed' him with their gazes would protest to the empress after the court session.
In this way, the empress would be pressured to let him go home.
Now, it seemed like he was dreaming!
After all, no matter how stupid these people were, they wouldn't be as stupid as Di Yun.
Thump!
Thump! Thump!
At this moment, the bell that informed the ministers that His Majesty was in position and could enter the palace rang.
Then, Ze Tian's door slowly opened.
It was also at this moment that Di Yun saw the main hall of the Imperial Palace, the Purple Myrtle Hall, and the large square in front of the hall through the gap in the door that was getting wider and wider.
This square could accommodate tens of thousands of people.
A bluestone road led straight to the grand and magnificent hall.
The civil and military officials lined up in order, tidied up their appearance, and walked forward.
Standing at the top of the civil officials was naturally the second-rank Prime Minister Yan Liben!
Next were the five ministers of the six official third-grade ministers, excluding the Minister of War.
Next were the nine ministers of the third rank, and the first of the nine ministers was Di Renjie, the minister of the Supreme Court.
Obviously, Di Renjie and Yan Liben were only a few ministers apart.
Of course, between the Minister of History and the Secretary of State. There were also second-grade ministers. It was also commonly known as the Left and Right Prime Ministers.
However, Wu Zetian's position was temporarily vacant. There were no such two people!
Yan Li had the final say in everything.
And the first military officer was Di Renjie's good friend, the second-grade auxiliary general, the old gangster Cheng Yaojin!
Di Yun was very happy when he saw this.
The top figures in the civil and military circles were all his brother's good friends.
Not bad!
He looked at himself, the last civil official.
Of course, he was also the most eye-catching one.
Other than the hatred bestowed by the big shots, he was also the only person who came to court without wearing court clothes.
Di Yun was already prepared when he saw the gazes that were still glancing at him from time to time.
He was prepared for the killing intent in these people's eyes to become even stronger.
Di Renjie only said that he was an official, but he did not say what kind of official he was.
If these people knew that he had been given the title of an official that originally represented the word " privilege."
That hatred was simply too full.
"Line up in front of the hall and straighten your clothes!"
At this moment!
The golden-armored guards standing outside the six doors of the hall shouted in unison.
In the next moment, everyone lined up again and began to tidy up their official hats, official robes, collars, official robes, and so on.
It was troublesome!
If it wasn't for the five buckets of rice, Uncle Ghost would be willing to bow down to you!
In the main hall!
On the dragon throne.
Wu Zetian, who was wearing a golden crown and a dragon robe, frowned.
The familiar voice came again.
In the end, he still came to court. It was just that this inner voice sounded very angry.
You motherf * cker!
It's so early in the morning, can you think of me?
This is called etiquette, do you understand etiquette?
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