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The king, who had just experienced a vision of heaven and earth, was in a good mood, and the rain and dew in the sky were gorgeous, did it prove that the holy realm would endure?

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, where is that kid? Why haven't you seen it from yesterday to today? ”

Manager Zhang was stunned for a moment, thinking of Jun Li's white-clothed and unparalleled appearance, it seems that the king's good impression of this person is not a star. It's time to show that it's not easy to be on the wrong side at this time.

"Your Majesty. On that day, after Jun Li instructed the miscellaneous family to send the king back to the palace, he returned to the rosin hall. Things have been busy these days, and the miscellaneous family has not asked about Jun Li's whereabouts. ”

Wang Shang frowned, remembering the warm and magnetic words that sounded in his ears after being drunk that day, "Hugh thinks about the old country to the old people, and tries the new tea with new water, and the wine takes advantage of the youth." The name of this wine is Nianhua. ”

"New Year's Wine..." The king muttered three words, it seemed that the fragrance of wine lingered between his lips and teeth, no wonder the gentleman had never moved his chopsticks, he must have been used to drinking this year's wine, and everything was probably difficult to enter his eyes.

"Let's go and invite Jun Li to the Imperial Garden. Swing the royal garden, this king wants to have a good narrative with the king. ”

Looking at the satisfaction and appreciation on the king's face, Mr. Zhang was a little convinced of this gentleman's ability, the king is not a confused king who can fool the past with a jar of wine, and he must have an extraordinary side to be worthy of the king's attention.

"Huh." Mr. Zhang sighed, walked out of the imperial study and instructed the guards standing outside the door a few words, and then went into the imperial study and took care of the king before setting off from the imperial study.

When the king arrived at the Imperial Garden, Jun Li was already waiting at the door.

I saw the young man dressed in a moire brocade robe, exuding a faint light in the warm sun, holding a folding fan in his hand, and standing with one hand in his hand.

The black hair is raised high, the eyebrows are clear, there is a jade pendant hanging on the waist, and the boots of the same color are on the feet, even the children of the rich and noble families, and they do not necessarily have such a bearing, even if they are the kings, they dare not say which of their sons has the same demeanor as this king.

People can't help but be more curious, who is this Junli? Looking at his young age, he seems to have the courage to walk the world, and it seems that no matter how big the wind and waves are, the person in front of him is still a comfortable and calm appearance.

"Hehe, let little brother Jun wait for a long time." The king's gentle attitude surprised the people around him a little more, this is clearly treating Jun Li as a figure of the same generation, where is it like the attitude between monarchs and ministers?

However, this gentleman is really not a person in the court at this time, and there seems to be nothing wrong with the king treating him like this.

In a world where strength is paramount, as long as you have enough ability, let alone the king of power, even if the Holy Venerable comes, I am afraid you will have to leave a little thin face.

"The king is gracious." Jun Li arched his hand, took a few steps forward, and held the arm of the king without pretentiousness, and let him take a step, which separated him from the king by a foot.

"What is little brother Jun doing these days? Why don't you come over and play against this king? ”

Dream complained in his heart, only drank wine once, and he was worried about her New Year's wine, and it seems that he will have to contribute some wine in the future.

However, this king has a good temperament, and his own wine is drunk for him, which is worthy of fame.

"What the king is doing, Jun Li is doing." Dream smiled slightly, and vaguely returned this question, he was indeed in this imperial garden, but the location was different, and the king might not be able to think of this layer·····

King Quan was stunned for a moment, could it be that this monarch had been watching such changes around the imperial garden the whole time? Why didn't you notice it at all? It seems that the strength of this Jun Li may have to be reestimated.

"Little Brother Jun, what does that mean?" The king asked rhetorically, since you have seen it, if you can't say why, then you can...

What does it stand for? Dream was speechless for a while, if King Quan knew that he had done it by himself from beginning to end, would he still ask such a mentally retarded question? But now she can't say it directly.

"It means that even if there is a difficulty in the Holy Land, there will be nobles to help and save the day." Meng said nonsense, and he said it very horizontally, that is, he didn't say that it was a bad omen, nor did he say that it was a good omen, but used an ambiguous sentence to string together the whole process.

King Quan's heart sank, and he thought about the whole process carefully, which seemed to be very similar to what Jun Li said, first the flowers withered, decayed to the extreme, and then changed sharply, turning danger into relief, and turning defeat into prosperity. Now that Wanhua is full of vitality, isn't it a prosperous scene after turning danger into disaster?

"I didn't expect that little brother Jun still has the ability to see good luck and evil." King Quan smiled, this was not polite, but deeply understood.

Dream smiled helplessly, what did he do to have such a good impression in the heart of this powerful king? It's just a nonsense sentence, and he can also be praised to the sky.

"Your Majesty, I ····· with the Prime Minister"

The dream asked tentatively, do you still remember, how can the prime minister be happy if he doesn't pour out the bad water in his stomach.

"How do you want to compete?"

King Quan was in a good mood, especially when he saw Wanhua nodding frequently along the breeze after the two of them entered, how is this different from worshipping the Son of Heaven?

It's not just people who want to be in control, and it's a glorious thing to be able to make some unconscious things do their bidding.

What King Quan didn't know was that these flowers were not courting him, but sensing the familiar breath of last night, and thanking the dream·····

"Is there a contradiction between the king and the prime minister?" Dream did not answer King Quan, but asked rhetorically, looking at the prime minister's performance that day, it was not the courage that ordinary courtiers should have, and it seemed that the prime minister's intentions were not so pure·····

The king looked sideways at the lightly smiling young man, and seemed a little surprised that he was able to spy on some secret, unknown things in his eyes.

If there is such a person by the side of the Holy Venerable, I am afraid that the Holy Lord will have a good conversation with him... It's just such a young prime minister, he doesn't dare to use it easily, after all, the tree is a big move, in order to prevent such a person from dying, he still has to leave a line...

"Just sit here, there are some things, it's time to tell Jun Gongzi, but after Jun Gongzi hears it, please forget these words, so as not to cause turmoil in the court."

Meng nodded seriously, seeing that the king of power retreated left and right, it seems that what he wants to talk about is really not a simple matter·····

An old man, a young man and a pot of wine, the affairs of the court are stormy. (To be continued.) )