Chapter 130: The Imperial Study Ink

Dugu Mingcang came out of the Dezheng Palace, Zhou Chuande immediately followed with a smile on his face, and the more Dugu Mingcang looked at it, the more strange he felt.

"Dezi, why are you so happy?" Zhou Chuande hurriedly laughed.

"The minion just thinks it's a nice day." Zhou Chuande replied with yin and yang, Dugu couldn't figure it out but didn't say much, he didn't like to say more.

Zhou Chuande saw that Dugu Mingcang didn't ask any more, and smiled slightly, but he still couldn't stop being happy in his heart, Your Majesty, you will know why the slave is so happy in a while.

"Eh, Your Majesty, are you going to the Heyue Palace?" Zhou Chuande saw Dugu Mingcang walking, but he was heading in the direction of the Heyue Palace.

"I'm going to see Qian'er." Dugu Mingcang two days ago because of the floods in Hebei, people often enter the palace to discuss, so they moved back to the imperial study office, and they haven't been to the Heyue Hall for two days, I don't know how Qian'er is?

"Eh, Your Majesty, the Ministry of Industry is still waiting in the imperial study." Zhou Chuande reminded him eagerly, and he couldn't wait to rush to Dugu Mingcang to stop him, but he could only think about it, how dare he, but he couldn't let His Majesty go to the Heyue Palace, otherwise the shallow arrangement would be in vain.

"I'll go and see." Dugu Mingcang turned a deaf ear and continued to walk towards the Heyue Palace.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu is old-fashioned, but he also wrote a book to denounce Yue Xiuyuan, the Heyue Palace is not far from the imperial study, if you let the Ministry of Industry Shangshu see His Majesty Xià come out of the Heyue Palace, he will blame Yue Xiuyuan for her beauty and mistaken country, Your Majesty Xià doesn't matter, but Yue Xiuyuan is still in a coma and is mistaken for the disaster of beauty and misunderstanding, if Yue Xiuyuan wakes up, maybe how sad it is." Sure enough, hearing that Yue Shuqian would be sad, Dugu Mingcang's footsteps slowed down a little, and the appearance of Yue Shuqian's frowning appeared in her mind, and Qian'er would be sad, but she never expressed it, "It's better to go after seeing the Ministry of Works, and then it's almost time for the imperial doctor to take the pulse, and by the way, you can also ask the imperial doctor how Yue Xiuyuan is." Seeing that Dugu Mingcang began to hesitate, Zhou Chuande immediately began to add oil and vinegar to persuade Dugu Mingcang to return to the imperial study.

As long as His Majesty's heart is shallow, he is afraid that His Majesty will not listen.

"Then let's go to the study first." In a quarter of an hour, Dugu Mingcang still decided to listen to Zhou Chuande's opinion, he didn't care about the opinions of the hundred officials, and he could also suppress it, but Qian'er's body was already weak, and she was easy to be bullied, so she should not let the hundred officials have a reason to target her.

In the imperial study, Dugu Mingcang walked in, but found that there was no one.

"This Liu Ming is really bold, and he dares to deceive me?!" Dugu Mingcang had a nameless fire in his heart, he didn't look at Qian'er, for fear that he would be dissatisfied, but this Liu Ming was good, and he didn't see anyone.

Lord Liu, you usually target Yue Xiuyuan, but today I will use you as a shield.

Zhou Chuande raised his eyebrows, "Yes, why doesn't this Lord Liu see anyone, don't worry, use some tea first, and the slave will go out to find it for you." Zhou Chuande glanced at the other people, and everyone retreated quietly, although Dugu Mingcang was not angry in his heart. But I still sat down in front of the bookcase, took a book and read it.

The slender figure stands in front of the imperial study, the moon is wrapped in a light pink dress, covered with a white gauze coat, revealing a beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbone, the skirt pleats are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin in the head, a wisp of green silk hanging on the chest, thin powder, only increase the color, the faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a pure skin like petals as delicate and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, It is like clear ice and snow......

Looking at Dugu Mingcang's slightly frowning brows, Yue Shuqian's heart suddenly ached, and she wanted to walk over to soothe his brows, so many days, she must be very tired.

Slowly walked over, put the tray in his hand on the imperial case, gently picked up the porcelain cup on the plate, and put it next to Dugu Mingcang's right hand.

"Grinding ink." Yue Shuqian was slightly stunned, and her mind seemed to appear again when she had just entered the palace.

"Didn't Mama teach you to bow when you entered the palace?"

"Xiaobai, don't you know how to grind ink?"

I'm so lucky to see you after two years. Yue Shu thought lightly, pulled the sleeve of her right hand with her left hand, picked up the ink block with her right hand, and gently grinded it.

Dugu Mingcang picked up the teacup in his hand, opened the lid of the cup, a familiar smell came to his face, frowned slightly, Dugu Mingcang took a sip, raised his head Yueshu's shallow and quiet face was just a stone's throw away, his skin was like snow, there was a slight sweat on his face, his eyelashes were raised, like cicada wings, and the fluff on his face was clearly visible under the sunlight.

It's her. Dugu Mingcang showed a smile as satisfied as a child, and took another sip of bitter tea that can no longer be bitter, it is this taste, I haven't drunk it for two years, even if it is bitter, it is sweet to drink now