Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

Chong Ai sat in the sedan chair with half her head supported, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was drowsy.

It didn't take long for the little wolf on her lap to wake up.

Xuanyuan Jin yawned, opened his wet eyes and looked around, and found that he was in a phoenix, and suddenly he was a lot more energetic.

Is this going to go to court?

Almost as soon as it moved, Chong Ai woke up, looked down at it, and said, "Awake?"

Xuanyuan Jin raised his small head, looked at her with dark eyes, and let out a coquettish whimper.

She actually took him to court! She must be too bold to lead a little wolf to the curtains and listen to the government!

In case of being discovered by the ministers, they will definitely say that her reputation in the capital is already bad enough, aren't you afraid of being added again?

"When the morning is over, this palace will take you back to the palace for breakfast, you have to be obedient." She said softly.

Xuanyuan Jin nodded and lay on her lap again, very cute and cute.

He had never been to court, and basically stayed in the palace. He didn't expect that she would take him there when he first went to court.

After a while, Feng Ran stopped in the square of the apse.

Chong Ai hugged the little wolf dog, got off the phoenix chariot gracefully, and walked towards the palace step by step.

In the hall, the ministers were divided into two rows of civil and military, and the courtiers who were familiar with each other were chatting.

"The Queen Mother is here—" came the high-pitched voice of the maid.

All the ministers stopped talking and looked at the screen that had been prepared for a long time, and a figure appeared behind the screen where Luanfeng was flying.

I could vaguely see the girl behind the screen, with a beautiful face and deep phoenix eyes glowing with a cold light, making people dare not look directly at her.

"See the Empress Dowager—the Empress Dowager is one thousand years old, one thousand thousand years old—" The ministers knelt down one after another and saluted.

"Get up." Chong Ai's gentle voice sounded.

"Thank you, Empress Dowager." The ministers slowly got up.

Chong Ai glanced at Nangong Linfeng, who was standing at the front, a chill flashed across his eyes.

"If you have something to play, you will retreat if there is nothing." Jixiang said.

"I have something to announce." Prime Minister Zhang stepped forward and said, "The Empress Dowager, when will the emperor's illness get better?"

Chong Ai's clear voice smiled and said, "Ben Gong is not an imperial doctor, the Prime Minister asked the wrong person."

Prime Minister Zhang said with a gloomy face: "The emperor cannot afford to be ill for a long time, and the concubine in the harem has no chance to give birth to a dragon seed. I am afraid that it will be inappropriate for a long time."

"What's wrong?" Chong Ai said lightly.

"The empress dowager is a female class, and it is inappropriate to interfere in the government all day long." Prime Minister Zhang said with a dark face.

Chong Ai slightly curled the corners of her lips and said, "It turns out that the Prime Minister wants this palace to ignore the political affairs, so just say it, why bother."

Prime Minister Zhang snorted coldly and said, "The queen mother is so young, she is playing tricks of power, is it because she wants to seize power!"

Chong Ai slammed his palm on the arm of the chair and scolded, "It's not Ben Gong who wants to seize power, but you rebels."

"Someone!" she called coldly.

A few guards with knives ran in immediately outside.

"Your Excellency made a rude remark to this palace, and pulled it down to play fifty big boards."

"Demon girl!" Prime Minister Zhang's eyes were split open, and he shouted loudly, "You are a wolf son with ambitions, you want to usurp the throne, and now you are even more blatantly persecuting your officials. If the late emperor knew something, he would definitely ask someone to kill you..."

"Stop his mouth." Jixiang shouted coldly.

The guard quickly covered Prime Minister Zhang's mouth and dragged him out.

"Retreat." The servant shouted.

Chong Ai picked up the little wolf and walked towards the apse.