"Prime Minister Zhang has a lot of things to deal with every day, and sometimes he doesn't even have time to eat lunch." Rong Ling inexplicably sympathized with Zhang Jian.

At first glance, it was recorded by His Majesty!

Zhuo Yilan smiled, "Is he more, or is it me?" ”

"Uh......"

That's a really hard question to answer.

Rong Ling only felt her temples jump suddenly, "...... Today, it seems that His Majesty is more. ”

It's today, and it was specially pointed out, it's today!

Because Prime Minister Zhang is idle, His Majesty is still working!

Zhuo Yilan stood up slowly and straightened his robe, "Rong Ling, you go and tell Zhang Jian that I am suddenly unwell, and let him come over to deal with the twists and turns for me." ”

"Your Majesty!"

Rong Ling was taken aback.

This is nonsense!

In Rong Ling's opinion, no matter how favored Zhang Jian is, he is still a courtier, so he has to guard against it. The rights given by the courtiers are too great, and it is likely to breed unnecessary ambitions, which is not conducive to the stability of the Xiao State.

Zhuo Yilan glanced at Rong Ling lightly, "What's wrong?" Do you have an opinion about me when you look so surprised? ”

Rong Ling hurriedly walked over and knelt down, "Your Majesty, this matter is not allowed." ”

"Why not, why don't you just ask someone to help me deal with government affairs?" Zhuo Yilan really didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"To deal with the matter, His Majesty should have come in person." Rong Ling originally wanted to say something, but when she thought of saying too much, wouldn't she be suspected of instigating discord, and she forcibly held back some words.

Zhuo Yilan knew what Rong Ling was worried about, "Before I left Beijing, Zhang Jian handled the twists and turns. ”

"Your Majesty, this is the Xiao family."

"I didn't say it wasn't. As the saying goes, there is no doubt in employing people, and there is no need for suspicious people. I believe in Zhang Jian, just as I believe in you, understand? ”

"......" Rong Ling was moved in her heart.

However, Zhuo Yilan's statement also left Rong Ling speechless to refute.

And Zhuo Yilan's statement is not polite, just comparing the two people, Zhuo Yilan attaches more importance to Zhang Jian. After all, Zhang Jian is his person, and the master behind Rong Ling is Emperor Yuan.

Rong Ling could only do what Zhuo Yilan ordered.

Sure enough, Zhang Jian, who had just walked out not far and had not yet seen Yu Feiyin and Xiao'er, was hurriedly stopped and taken to the imperial study again.

In the imperial study, there is no one.

For example, Rong Ling and the two little eunuchs did not see Zhuo Yilan's figure.

Zhang Jian's warm smile couldn't be maintained, "Grandpa Rong, may I ask if Your Majesty is really unwell?" ”

Rong Ling asked someone to stay on purpose to assist Zhang Jian in reviewing the folds, "Prime Minister, of course this is true." ”

"Huh."

If you believe it, you will have a ghost!

……

Almost at the same time.

A certain majesty, who claimed to be unwell, was walking towards Ci'an Palace in high spirits. Because Chu Lange took Yu Feiyin and went to see the little guy in Ci'an Palace.

When Zhuo Yilan stepped into the house.

I happened to see Yu Feiyin holding Xiao'er, nervous and careful.

But the little guy was very surprised, he was not afraid of life at all, with clear black eyes, and stretched out his chubby little hand to pull the strand of Yu Feiyin's hanging hair, shaking and laughing, having a lot of fun.

Chu Lange watched with a smile on the side.

Yu Feiyin's index finger also gently poked the little guy's soft face, this small gesture made his eyebrows and eyes fly, full of pleasure.

"Sister, the little guy's face is soft."

"Hah-"

Chu Lange followed with his hand and stretched out his finger and poked it, "It's really soft, I've poked it before." ”

Zhuo Yilan: "......"