The Concubine is Often Bold, and the Fake Prime Minister Wants to Change Jobs

Name: The Concubine is Often Bold, and the Fake Prime Minister Wants to Change Jobs
Author: Jinliuer

by Jinliuer

completed Ancient Romance Isekai Romance Female Lead

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255Kwords150chapters

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Ch. 150 — The Mourning of the Prime Minister

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[Introduction] In order to save her family dog, Liu Yinan was buried in this strange place by a wheel. Although there are thousands of time travels in the world, it is luck to be one of them. But she couldn't resist with her shoulders, couldn't lift her hands, couldn't write, and couldn't do anything in martial arts. In a blink of an eye, she became a prime minister who was as talented as Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya in terms of literary skills and martial arts. Can she say that even if she lives her life seventy or eighty times, she still can't come close? ! However, considering that she was also a woman, she could only reluctantly tolerate it for the time being. But in order to live a stable life and live a long life, she thought that the first thing she had to do was... "Your Majesty, I kindly ask you to resign!" She was careful and tried every means to please. The little emperor snorted coldly, "Prime Minister, are you blackmailing me?" →_→|If she had even the slightest intention of doing so, the little emperor would die a miserable death! ! After thinking about it for a few times, she could only give in, claim illness, ask for relegation, and even almost die again, but the result - "The Prime Minister is sick? Ginseng, deer antler, snow lotus, Ganoderma lucidum, everything in the world, I can only take it from the Prime Minister!" "Since the Prime Minister insists on taking it from himself! I can't force you to be relegated, but the prime minister is indispensable for the great affairs of the country!" "The prime minister is an important minister of the country. He is a minister of Daliang when he is born, and he is the ghost of Daliang when he dies. Even if he is dead, I will not lose even a single hair!"-Ahhhh! ! In other words, unless there is no trace of her body left, the little emperor will definitely kill her, right? She just wants to live, so that she, a duckweed floating in another world, can enjoy peace and quiet, and she is already satisfied... By the way, it would be even better if she could have a handsome man to warm her bed, a little money so that she could eat and drink without worries, and a little power so that she would not be bullied! Uh, is she a little greedy? ... Just when she was thinking hard about her little life, having a splitting headache, wishing she could die early and be born early, she didn't know why peach blossoms were already blooming around her. The man as gentle as water responded with affection, "Wherever Nan Bin is, there is Mu Bai!" The affectionate and domineering man's eyes were blazing, "Bin'er, have you forgotten Xie Xia by the Jingchu Pool?" --------- ---------------- She, Ji Nanbin, comes from a well-established family. Her ancestors have been prime ministers for several generations. Her grandfather worked hard for the late emperor. The late emperor thought of his grandfather's kindness and gave her the surname "Ji" to symbolize that she and the Daliang royal family share the blessings of God. As the only child of the Ji family, although she disguised herself as a man and wandered around the court, she was talented and unparalleled in wisdom. She became the prime minister at the age of twelve, assisted the new emperor at the age of eighteen, and was given the imperial title of traveling in the palace. She was given numerous honors and favors. In just a few short years, there was almost no sound in the court. But unfortunately, she planned and plotted to ascend the throne of God for the person she loved, but unfortunately in the end, she paid the wrong price. Finally, after a glass of heart-breaking wine, she is no longer her... In short, please continue to support me! ! !