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And Li Ke didn't look up behind Emperor Joan of Arc from beginning to end.

He began to report on his work and told Emperor Joan of Arc about the situation in Longnan.

The snow disaster and the resettlement of the people are talked about one by one. Emperor Joan of Arc also kept mentioning things about Longnan. At the end, he asked Li Ke about other situations, most of which were people's situations.

Wen Qingwu stood aside, carrying the teapot and checking it. Estimate how much water is still in it.

Halfway through, Wen Qingwu carried a teapot to pour tea for the two, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Until dinner time, Emperor Joan of Arc left Li Ke to bend over, and it was already the right time.

Li Ke came out of the Zichen Palace.

After the people left, the hall was quiet again. After using the meal, Emperor Zhende asked Li Jianzhi to send a few ministers to discuss the matter.

Wen Qingwu lifted the teapot, lifted the lid and looked inside. Then under the nose of Emperor Joan of Arc, he walked into the side hall with a teapot.

Out of the side hall, Wen Qingwu quickened his steps and walked outside.

The winter wind blew in his face, lifting the corners of Wen Qingwu's skirt. The cold wind pierces the face.

Outside, there was no one standing at the door, the little chamberlain and the guard guarding the temple.

Wen Qingwu was stunned with the teapot, then turned his head to look around, only to see the familiar back on the side path leading to the harem. Flash Dance

Li Ke strode on the side path, and his footsteps did not stop at all.

The little attendant at the back followed step by step.

Wen Qingwu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. But the face is still indifferent.

She couldn't understand it, and she couldn't figure it out.

Standing in place, watching Li Ke's back turn a corner, completely disappearing on that road. After standing for a moment, a little maid hurriedly came out and said to her, "What do talented people do? Your Majesty is urging you! ”

Wen Qingwu came back to his senses and responded, "Okay." With that, she turned around and walked into the pantry, then carried a pot of new tea and walked into the Zichen Palace.

As soon as he entered the Zichen Palace, Emperor Zhende saw Wen Qingwu and said with a cold face, "Where have you been?" ”

Wen Qingwu looked up a little puzzled, "I'm going to change the tea for everyone." Do you have any commands? ”

Emperor Joan of Arc gave her a blank look, and then after a moment, he said, "Where did you put all the excerpts on Goguryeo politics that I saw last time?" ”

Wen Qingwu glanced at Emperor Zhende again in puzzlement, but said nothing. Instead, he hurriedly stepped forward and put down the teapot in his hand, and then crouched down next to Emperor Zao Joan of Arc, and took a few folds out of the drawer under his dragon case.

"Back to everyone, it's all here." Wen Qingwu said, placing the fold neatly in front of Emperor Joan of Arc.

In fact, at that time, she was going to classify this fold into the basket with other folds, but it was Emperor Joan of Arc who specially opened her mouth and said that she should put it in the drawer.

I wanted to ask the ministers to come here today to ask about Goguryeo. When this thing was obviously put in by him at that time, why did he completely forget it now.

Wen Qingwu was puzzled, but he didn't say much.

When Emperor Joan of Arc saw that she was honest, his face improved. Then he took the fold and looked at it.

Wen Qingwu bent down and poured new tea for Emperor Joan of Arc beside him. Emperor Joan of Arc took a sip of it, and the temperature was about to be good. Warm ironing to the heart, but not to burn the mouth.

After another sip, he put down the cup in his hand.

Continuing to look at the fold in his hand seriously, I don't know how long it took, Wen Qingwu was looking up at the sky, thinking about other things in his heart, and suddenly heard Emperor Zhende say to himself, "This Goguryeo is actually not dishonest, and it can't be beaten, if you don't fight, but the people of Fuyu and Fuyu always want to break away from the Central Plains." ”

It's a big head. "It's said whether you fight or not.

Wen Qingwu listened to Emperor Joan of Arc's sudden question. There are only a few slaves and maids in the entire hall, and the master is only the one of Emperor Joan of Arc.

This seems to be self-talking, if it was in the past, even if it was self-talking, but only Emperor Joan of Arc did not ask clearly, and no one dared to answer. But since Wen Qingwu came to Emperor Joan of Arc, he was bold.

No matter what Emperor Joan of Arc said, whether it was talking to herself or asking, she was always the first to answer.

This is not the kind of mouthy words, every time it is always concise and to the point, every sentence goes straight to the core of the thing everyone asks, every word is fine, and the whip penetrates into it.

Either by quoting scriptures or from the entrance of facts, often one or two sentences made Emperor Joan of Arc suddenly enlightened. There was no one in the entire hall who could compare to her.

At first, Emperor Joan of Arc would say with a cold face that she didn't know how to measure. But later, when she really knew how to be measured and never talked much, Emperor Joan of Arc felt that she was always talking to herself. Sometimes I can't figure it out and no one around me responds, so it's a big head.

So he took the initiative to ask Wen Qingwu.

Wen Qingwu said and spoke, and Emperor Zhende simply asked her to say more. and no more.

Slowly, everyone in the temple got used to it.

Now that he heard Emperor Zhende's sudden inquiry, Wen Qingwu didn't think much about it before he spoke, "Actually, whether to fight or not depends on what everyone thinks." Today's King of Goguryeo is not an old king, he is decisive and ruthless. ”

Present-day Goguryeo borders the southern part of the Sea of Japan to the east, and controls the Han River basin in the northwest, across the Liaosu River in the northwest, and the Huifa River in the north. After the Great Empire, this part of the Central Plains leads directly to the South China Sea, and there are no more aliens. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc listened, noncommittal. It's true that Wen Qingwu is very smart.

Smarter than all the women in his harem.

But sometimes she was a little immature. For example, the biggest problem in Goguryeo is not whether you want to fight or not, but whether you can fight.

Saying this, the ministers outside have already arrived.

The little chamberlain entered the hall and gave Emperor Joan of Arc a gift. Wen Qingwu looked at the sky again. In the interval between the small waiter's calling, he leaned over slightly, "Everyone, the slave is a little uncomfortable today, and I want to go back earlier, is it feasible?" ”

Emperor Zhende turned his head, looked at Wen Qingwu, and frowned, "What's the matter?" What's uncomfortable? ”

"That's it," Wen Qingwu wanted to say and stopped.

"Why don't you send a doctor to take a look?" Emperor Joan of Arc looked at her appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and asked directly.

Not only Wen Qingwu, but also Li Jianzhi and Fan Yunxian next to him, the slaves and maids who were serving in front of him all looked up at Emperor Zhende in surprise, and each quickly lowered his head.

Wen Qingwu himself didn't expect Emperor Zhende to say this, and immediately lowered his head after glancing at him in surprise, "Thank you for your thoughtfulness, the slave is not a big deal." ”

"It's not a big deal, why did you go back earlier?" Emperor Joan of Arc asked rhetorically, glaring at Wen Qingwu dissatisfied.

"This," Wen Qingwu said, and replied with embarrassment, "It's me who has been a woman for a few days." She said, looking up at the ministers of the three provinces who had walked in intermittently.