Chapter 135: The Holy Driver Arrives in Person
Mo Ziheng frowned and shouted outside the door: "Little Yunzi! ”
Xiao Yunzi hurriedly walked in from outside: "Your Majesty." ”
"Get on, Prime Minister's Mansion." Mo Ziheng commanded.
Before Xiao Yunzi could respond, Lin Zhi became anxious and hurriedly spoke: "Your Majesty, Miss Xiao's condition has not healed, and she can't see anyone, if she hurts the dragon's body......"
Lin Zhi knelt down as he spoke, and Xiao Yunzi immediately looked solemn: "Your Majesty, what Doctor Lin said is reasonable, in a few days, Miss Xiao will recover, and it will not be too late for the slave to take Miss Xiao to the palace to play chess with you." ”
Mo Ziheng frowned, looked at Lin Zhi and then at Xiao Yunzi, and said stubbornly: "Get up, Prime Minister's Mansion." ”
Lin Zhi's face was ugly for a while, and he looked at Xiao Yunzi for help. Xiao Yunzi's expression was even more ugly, it could be seen that Mo Ziheng was so resolute, and he didn't dare to persuade him, so he had to follow the emperor out.
Knowing that the holy driver was about to arrive at the house, Xiao Qingping's face changed.
"Master, how is this good?" Tian Huiyun was so anxious that she was about to cry.
Xiao Qingping was very panicked, and immediately became irritated when Tian Huiyun asked this: "Shut up!" It's really long hair and short knowledge! ”
"The holy car has arrived at the door, is it because you don't want to bully the king if you don't go to greet you?" After yelling, Xiao Qingping licked his lips and strode towards the door.
Tian Huiyun hurriedly instructed the housekeeper to summon all the subordinates to go to the door to greet him.
"Minister Xiao Qingping greets the holy driver." Seeing the bright yellow sedan chair stop at the door of the mansion, Xiao Qingping knelt down and said loudly.
The people behind him chanted in unison, and Mo Ziheng slowly helped Xiao Yunzi's hand from the sedan chair.
looked at the plaque at the door of Xiao Qingping's mansion, and looked at it casually, which made Xiao Qingping chuckle in his heart.
"Xiao Aiqing's mansion looks very good." Mo Ziheng praised casually, and then asked everyone to calm down even more casually.
Xiao Qingping came to the other side of Mo Ziheng diligently, and was careful to accompany him to answer.
The official's mansion, the emperor is here, this is the supreme glory.
Although Xiao Qingping didn't want this kind of glory at all at this time, he could only accept it when it came to the end.
Accompanied by the emperor to the front hall, Xiao Qingping hurriedly ordered his subordinates to serve tea.
Mo Ziheng, who was sitting on the main seat drinking tea, looked left and right with his eyes, and talked to Xiao Qingping with one another, and Xiao Qingping answered carefully one by one.
"Xiao Aiqing, I heard that Miss Xiao is infected with a cold?" Mo Ziheng finally couldn't help but ask Xiao Qingping.
Xiao Qingping was afraid that Mo Ziheng would ask this, so his heart suddenly changed, and he replied: "The emperor cares so much about the little girl because she has been convincing for several lifetimes......
As he spoke, he continued: "Jin Se is infected with the wind cold, and Gonggong Yun and Doctor Lin know about it. ”
Mo Ziheng bowed his head: "I want to go and see." ”
Before these words came out, Xiao Qingping was so anxious that he almost jumped up: "Your Majesty, this can't be done...... The little girl is sick. If he hurts the dragon's body, then the minister is really a great sin. ”
Mo Ziheng frowned, and stared at Xiao Qingping coldly.
Xiao Qingping immediately knelt down: "The emperor is angry!" ”
Xiao Yunzi naturally had this idea, afraid that the emperor would have a cold and headache, and he didn't want the emperor to go to Runseju to visit Xiao Jinse: "Your Majesty, look, didn't Doctor Lin also say that Miss Xiao's condition should be well recuperated?" ”
Saying that, Xiao Yunzi immediately found a breakthrough point and continued: "You are here in person, but I am afraid that Miss Xiao will not be able to recuperate with peace of mind when she is sick, and she struggles to get up to meet the car, but I am afraid that it will not be good for the condition." ”
Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Yunzi's words fell, Mo Ziheng's expression moved, and he didn't speak again.