Turning his head, he also looked at the adults who had come over. Flash Dance

"." He said with a calm face, his voice a little low. At least the ministers who just came in at the bottom must not have heard it.

"Yes." Wen Qingwu hurriedly responded, and then retreated with his body down.

Walking out quickly, passing by several adults, Wen Qingwu bowed down and saluted. They were all used to being so Wen Qingwu and didn't feel anything wrong.

Only Wei Wei among them, leaned over and coughed with the handkerchief in his hand. Seeing Wen Qingwu doing a proper slave salute to herself, her body was slightly on one side. avoided Wen Qingwu's salute.

Only half of the salute was received.

This subtle detail fell in Wen Qingwu's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but warm slightly. Although she didn't say a word to Master Wei before and after, he looked at her differently from others.

Always warm and moist, calm as water. She stayed by Emperor Joan of Arc every day, even when discussing political affairs. If she gets stuck in one place again, Emperor Joan of Arc will turn around and ask her a word or two.

Each time she replied with just a few words.

But every time, Wei Wei would look up and take a serious look at her.

It's like treating a student, even if it's a slave and maid that looks normal in the eyes of others, he doesn't accept it.

On the contrary, he was polite to him in private last time, and he would accept it calmly. 35xs

Wen Qingwu glanced at Wei Wei, and then stepped back.

In the Zichen Palace, Emperor Joan of Arc had already begun to discuss Goguryeo with the ministers.

In fact, if it was usual, Wen Qingwu would definitely stay in the palace. Isn't what she loves most about listening to people talk about these things? What made her feel most meaningful was that Emperor Joan of Arc would occasionally ask her a sentence or two.

But today is different.

It's already time to have dinner, but Wen Qingwu hasn't used it yet. Under the hunger, the cold outside the temple became even more cold. She wrapped herself tightly and walked briskly into the snow.

She knew that Li Ke was back today, and after reporting his duties in Zichen Palace, she went to Yang Zhaoyi's Shicui Palace.

After today's opportunity, I don't know when the next time Li Ke enters the palace. Even if she entered, she didn't know if Li Ke would come to her.

She always had the illusion that if she didn't take the initiative to find him today, he would definitely not come to her.

Wen Qingwu quickened his pace.

The winter sky was getting dark quickly, and by the time Wen Qingwu hurriedly arrived at the Shicui Palace, it was already very late. Outside the hall, a palace lamp was lit.

The whole temple was also brightly lit.

Wen Qingwu arrived at the Shicui Palace, and Zheng Zhaorong was sitting in the hall, and she was listening to the slaves and maids talking in the hall. 35xs was laughing happily when he saw Wen Qingwu coming.

asked the maid to bring her in, she was very surprised, "Wen Cairen came so late?" But what did the emperor command? Zheng Zhaorong asked, his face becoming serious. While asking, he sat up straight and looked at Wen Qingwu seriously.

Although he is a talented person, half of Wen Qingwu's current everywhere he goes is on behalf of Emperor Joan of Arc. In terms of real power, he is less than Li Jianzhi, the chief administrator of the interior, but his status is about the same.

Who doesn't know that today's Wen Cairen is a celebrity around the emperor.

"Nope." Wen Qingwu shook the big duffle on his body, looked at Zheng Zhaoyi and said, "It's that the next duty today is earlier than usual, and the way back to Dafu Palace will pass through this Shicui Palace, so I want to come and have a drink with Zhaoyi." ”

"Yang Zhaoyi." Zheng Zhao was surprised, "That's unfortunate, King Wu is back today, and he is talking to Zhaoyi inside." Saying that, Zheng Zhaorong remembered that Wen Qingwu was serving by the side of Emperor Zhende, how could he not know about King Wu's return. So he laughed and said embarrassedly, "By the way, only people should know about this." ”

"Yes." Wen Qingwu said, "I have been listening to him and the emperor in the palace for a long time, and some places have come to ask by the way." ”

In fact, Wen Qingwu's words were very vague. To be able to hear the local Qin sent back to Beijing to report on his work by Emperor Joan of Arc must be a relationship that is extremely trusted by the emperor.

For this alone, Zheng Zhaorong didn't dare to care about anything.

The last sentence is not clear, come and ask, for whom to ask? What to ask? Wen Qingwu didn't say anything.

But there is that sentence, in the palace, I listened to Li Ke's debriefing with Emperor Joan of Arc, and anyone else heard her words and would only think that she was coming from Emperor Joan of Arc.

But no one will ask more about the specifics.

So Zheng Zhaorong had two more respects on his face, "Then the talented person goes?" Do you want me to spread the word on your behalf? ”

"No need. Zhao Rong is busy with his own good. Wen Qingwu said and walked outside Yang Zhaoyi's side hall. When the little chamberlain at the door saw her, he turned around and went in.

"Okay, when the public business is over, let's talk about your private affairs. Then the Yang family's lady is so good? Let your heart be in your mind. Yang Zhaoyi in the hall changed his words and asked, "Are you sure you want her?" So what are you going to do with the other one? ”

The Shicui Hall is not as big as the Zichen Palace, it is not very big. And Yang Zhaoyi still lives in a partial hall, Wen Qingwu is not waiting at the door of the main hall, but standing outside the side hall, and his ear power is still better than that of ordinary slaves.

Hearing this voice, Wen Qingwu raised his head and looked at the door of the side hall, his eyes were serious and serious.

"Doesn't A-Niang care about my private affairs, why do you ask so much today." Then came Li Ke's voice.

"I don't care"

"Yu Zhaoyi, the Wen Cai people of Dafu Palace ask to see." The words of the little chamberlain made Yang Zhaoyi stop.

The room was quiet for a moment, and then Li Ke's cold voice said, "It's not early, my mother is resting, and my son is retiring." ”

In other words, it was the sound of footsteps.

Wen Qingwu looked at Li Ke who came out from behind the screen in the side hall. His face was cold.

His eyes were fixed on the straight ahead, and he didn't look at her.

Just walked straight past her, without saying a word. I didn't look at a single one.

Wen Qingwu's eyes fell on Li Ke's body, and he also looked at him steadily.

Until he passed by him, his eyes never deviated.

Wen Qingwu's gaze followed Li Ke, she turned her head and looked at Li Ke who walked past her without saying a word. The face that was usually indifferent also turned cold.

Zheng Zhaorong originally continued to listen to the book that the slave said, but when he saw the movement next to him, he saw such a picture when he looked over.

She "shh

The main hall was also quiet, and Li Ke walked straight out of the main hall. Wen Qingwu was still standing at Yang Zhaoyi's door.

"Cairen, Zhaoyi said to let you in." The little chamberlain walked out and said respectfully to Wen Qingwu.

Yang Zhaoyi actually let her in, what did she do here, Yang Zhaoyi knew it, and even let her in after Li Ke shook his hand and left.

It turns out that they are all known.

Wen Qingwu clenched the hand at his side. 14