Chapter 62: Don't Be Too Fierce, Prime Minister (18)

Laughing again, Shen Jimo shook his fan and left.

Eleven naturally followed, but thinking of Shen Jimo's expression, he suddenly sighed.

Adults have no intentions, this is a fact recognized by everyone, even if he has been by his side for so long, it is just in his eyes, if it is time to weigh the pros and cons, if his value is not enough, he will also be abandoned.

He knew that all too well.

But the adult has only been in contact with the princess for a month, and there is something else in his eyes.

What's so special about this princess?

"It's almost the Midyear Festival, do you want to prepare for related matters?"

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu visited, and when he arrived at the reception hall, he told the matter straight to the point, and the Prime Minister did not like to beat around the bush, which everyone knew.

Shen Jimo lowered his eyes and drank tea, as if he didn't hear what he said.

The Ministry of Rites did not dare to disturb him, and looked at him with blank eyes.

After putting down the teacup, Shen Jimo raised his eyes, his eyes were full of carelessness, with a gentle smile on his face that had been hanging all year round.

"Is this Shangshu asking the wrong person?"

"Huh?"

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu was stunned by his answer, looking at Shen Jimo's smile, his heart panicked.

"The matter of the Midyear Festival, how can I prepare, this Shangshu should ask the emperor."

Ministry of Rites: "......"

He wasn't sure if Shen Jimo was testing him or something, and looked at Shen Jimo hesitantly.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"This official's words are so difficult to understand? Or is Shangshu old and can't understand what the official is saying? ”

Shen Jimo was a little impatient, but the smile on his face was gentler.

A layer of cold sweat immediately broke out behind the Ministry of Rites, and he shook his head again and again, "No, no, the lower officials know, so I'll ask the emperor." ”

After coming out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a cool breeze blew, causing a layer of goosebumps to rise on the body of the Ministry of Rites.

Shen Jimo also did a lot of things like killing the officials of the imperial court.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu touched his head, which was still alive, and walked towards the palace.

Having said that, he didn't think that the emperor could take over this matter, but a child with an immature mind, how could he handle the matter of the Midyear Festival.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Rites is still here."

Nan Yuan's big eunuch An Gonggong came to report and let Nan Yuan's hand flip through the book.

"What is he doing here?"

The Ministry of Rites is still the book, but Shen Jimo's side.

Father-in-law An didn't speak, in fact, he shouldn't have answered this kind of words.

"Let him in."

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu came in and gave Nan Yuan a salute, which was quite respectful, but he didn't face Shen Jimo's awe, and he didn't look nervous.

Nan Yuan didn't care much about the attitude of the Ministry of Rites.

In fact, at present, except for a few old ministers in the court who also take him seriously, many people are acting on Shen Jimo's orders.

"What's the matter with Shangshu?"

"Minister...... Discuss with the emperor about the Midyear Festival. ”

Nan Yuan's hand stopped, and his ink eyes looked directly at the Book of Rites.

"What does the prime minister mean?"

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu naturally shook his head, "The matter of the Midyear Festival naturally has to be discussed with the emperor first. ”

Nanyuan knew that these officials were fooling people a lot, so he naturally didn't believe in the matter of the Ministry of Rites, so he smiled.

"In that case, what does Aiqing think?"

Nanyuan's reaction made the Ministry of Rites Shangshu feel weird, and he shook his head secretly, throwing the thoughts in his heart to the back of his mind.

Then I said what I thought.

Nanyuan just listened, thinking about Shen Jimo's intentions again.

Is it a gesture of goodwill? Or is it temptation?

Or do you have something else in mind?