The queen mother pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Mother thinks slowly." Shaoyin didn't stop, got up and left.

She expressed three meanings today.

First, she will not divide powers. Before the emperor wakes up, all powers will be temporarily in her hands.

Second, she has the intention of forming an alliance and is willing to express sincerity.

Third, she sincerely hopes that the emperor will wake up, because she still has husband and wife feelings for the emperor.

No matter how the Empress Dowager scolded her for being stupid, unclear, and virtuous in private, the matter gradually subsided.

No matter how strong the coveted person is, Shaoyin is not a soft persimmon, and it is not easy to fight against her.

"Huh." Back in the Jianing Palace, Shaoyin asked the system for credit, "Look, I'll fight back the jackal again for the male lead."

"What do you have to be proud of? You didn't provok it!" The system didn't praise her at all, and snorted coldly.

Shaoyin flattered: "Yes, I caused it, but didn't I try to make up for it?"

"Tell me about you, you've always been very reliable, why did you lose the chain at that critical moment?" The system complained again.

Shaoyin said skillfully: "It was my fault, I will try my best to make it up."

The sun rises and the moon sets, and each day goes by, Luo Xuanmo is slow to wake up.

Originally, the queen was only in the Qinzheng Hall to review the memorials that the ministers had difficulty choosing. As time passed, the ministers felt that it was not worthwhile.

She wasted her talent, and the country cannot live without a ruler.

Luo Xuanmo has been in a coma for so long, and he doesn't know how long he will continue to be in a coma.

"What? Want this palace to go to court?" Shaoyin received a joint request from several ministers, her eyes widened in surprise, and then she waved her hands again and again: "Bengong has little knowledge, how can he take on this great responsibility? No, no!"

"The maiden doesn't have to be humble."

"These days, Niangniang's talent, resourcefulness, vision, mind, and spirit are all impressive."

"The emperor is in a coma, only the empress can take on this great responsibility!"

Ministers repeatedly persuaded.

After they persuaded them three times, Shaoyin finally nodded reluctantly: "In this case, this palace should go down."

She started to go up.

Not only did he go to court himself, but he also brought Xier with him.

Needless to say, Xier is the crown prince, and it is reasonable for him to contact government affairs early.

However, Shaoyin did not sit on the dragon chair, nor did Xi'er sit, but ordered two smaller chairs to be placed beside the dragon chair.

With Shaoyin presiding over the government, the number of quarrels in the courtroom that used to be futile but could not be resolved quickly decreased.

If there is any important matter, it can be solved in the courtroom, and there is no need for several ministers to discuss and organize a memorial and ask Shaoyin to review it.

The efficiency of government affairs processing has been improved, which has greatly saved the effort of the courtiers, and the atmosphere in the courtroom has been cleared for a while.

Years passed in a blink of an eye.

The emperor hasn't woken up yet, but the spring season has arrived.

In previous years, the emperor was preparing the questions for the palace exam at this time, but this year...

"Since several adults have requested, then this palace will be ugly." Shaoyin took it calmly, and asked them to choose a few questions.

The ministers were worried that she was inexperienced and the questions were inappropriate, so they prepared a few questions in private. Unexpectedly, the topics she prepared were all very good, even better than what they prepared.

No doubt, was adopted.

And which one to use, after some debate, actually felt that all the topics she gave were worth testing.

Last year, Shaoyin invited the lonely and widows all over the world to pray for the emperor.

This year, she added an admission list and continued to pray for the emperor.

For a time, the popularity of the people became very popular.

Not only the common people are grateful to her, but also the scholars who have been admitted as extras. Even the three-year-old children who don't know anything say: "The Empress is a fairy from heaven and earth!"

Shaoyin has a deep reputation in the palace, a shrewd and capable reputation in the court, and a virtuous and benevolent reputation among the people.

She became more and more famous, and gradually even the system became suspicious: "When the male lead wakes up, you will hand over the regime, right?"

It has heard several times that some people privately say that the queen's political skills are not inferior to the emperor's, or even better.

As Luo Xuanmo was in a coma for a long time, the courtiers who were originally relieved that someone took the overall situation, gradually became worried - if the emperor has been awake, it would be fine, but if the emperor woke up, wouldn't it change?

The queen is humble, benevolent, clear, and not corrupt.

But her gentleness and softness are all appearances. After getting along for a long time, she is decisive, capable, and sharp, often shocking courtiers.

Is such a woman really willing to hand over the regime?

The concerns of the courtiers infected the system, and it was like a hedgehog with thorns all over its body, interrogating Shaoyin.

"I'm your tasker, not a local resident." Shaoyin rubbed her tired forehead and said, "If I don't return the power, do I want to be a female emperor? No matter how rich and glorious this world is, it's not my world. Can you stay forever?"

The system felt that something was wrong, but it couldn't tell.

The male protagonist didn't wake up for a long time, and he was extremely flustered.

Spring goes to autumn, winter goes to spring, and year after year passes.

Three years later, in the year when the heroine was about to cross over, Luo Xuanmo finally woke up.

Chapter 7 Queen 7 A mouthful of blood spurted out.

He woke up suddenly and without warning.

It was a bitter summer, and the weather was terribly hot.

Shaoyin was sitting in the imperial study room reviewing the memorials, and the people in the palace frequently changed the ice basin around her, and she was still irritated by the heat.

Looking at the two stacks of memorials that were more than a foot tall, he couldn't help but put down his pen in annoyance and leaned back.

Looking out of the house, I saw that the light was bright and the air was dazzling, so I asked, "What time is it?"

"Return to Empress, Shen Shi two minutes." The palace maid's voice sounded outside.

This is three thirty in the afternoon.

Shaoyin couldn't help worrying about her son.