Chapter 100: Lord, Go to Dynasty?
The next day, early in the morning.
The mist is dark, and the light snow is slightly cold.
The charcoal fire in the study of the prayer palace is burning warm.
In the elegant study, bookshelves are leaning against the walls on three sides.
The shelves are full of various books and ancient books, and in the center of the study room is a table with pear blossom wood. On the neat desk there is a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a small incense burner with a contemplative cigarette.
The contemplative smoke drifted in the air one by one, heavy, more like the aroma of pine wood.
A few meters away from the case, there is a simple and elegant rattan chair.
The rattan chairs are covered with the fur of soft white fox fur.
Xiao Qiye was wearing a light gold embroidered silver bamboo robe, lazily lying on the bench, one knee was slightly bent, and the other long leg was very straight.
His expression was indifferent, and his clear eyes stared at the book in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.
"Lord Wang, it's almost time for the early dynasty, and the carriages and horses have been prepared for you!"
Anan pushed the door in full spirit.
He had a basket of carbon in his hand, intending to add some more to the furnace.
According to the rules of the king's house, as soon as winter comes, no matter whether the people in the house are not or not, the charcoal fire in the copper furnace must be burned.
In this way, when the king returns home, he will always be the fastest warm.
"Who said I was going to court?"
Xiao Qiye said nonchalantly, raised his hand and flipped through the booklet in his hand, and his body didn't move.
"Lord Wang, you don't go to court, what are you doing getting up so early?"
Anan looked at his master in confusion.
Xiao Qiye raised his eyes and was a cold eye.
Anan immediately squatted in front of the copper furnace honestly, adding charcoal fire to the stove, Anan added the charcoal fire one by one, and finally couldn't hold it back.
"Lord, today is the first time the Queen Mother has been to the court, are you really not going?"
Anan was full of suspicions, this prince got up early in the morning, obviously he was going to go to court? A few months ago, the prince was still sleeping in his room at this hour every day. How can it be like today, dressed neatly and brightly.
When Xiao Qiye heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and then his eyes dimmed.
His slender fingers flipped the pages back and forth, his thin lips pursed into silence.
Someone was still avoiding him last night, and it's only been one night, and he's dangling over like a nobody?
"Lord Wang, if you really don't go, I'll order my subordinates to collect the carriage?"
Anan added the last charcoal fire to the copper furnace, and the red charcoal made the room warm and warm.
"Hmm. ”
Xiao Qiye put down the book in his hand, and his eyebrows frowned slightly on his white face.
"Okay, this is the arrangement for the small one! I just don't know if the Queen Mother can handle it well when she comes to the court for the first time. ”
Anan stood up, closed the lid of the small copper stove, and turned to leave the study.
"Wait. ”
Xiao Qiye's cold voice suddenly sounded.
"What's wrong with the prince?"
Anan quickly turned around when he heard this. He held an empty bamboo basket filled with carbon in his hand, and looked puzzled.
"You look for a few more sensible people to keep an eye on from the recent officials' visits. Tell them to talk less, lest the Queen Mother be unable to deal with it. ”
Xiao Qiye commanded in a deep voice.
When he had finished speaking, his slightly cold gaze returned to the page in his hand.
The book in his hand is a directory of all the courtiers and officials in Xiyao Kingdom, no matter how many officials or how many products they have, all of them are listed. He wrote it with his own hand, and his handwriting was sharp.
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The hall of political virtue is wide, solemn and solemn, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.
Lin Xiaojin was dressed extraordinarily luxuriously and solemnly, this was the first time she stepped into the court, and her heart was pounding.