Chapter 711: His Majesty's Rebellion (14)
But today, seeing that she would still tease him, Ji Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a strange feeling!
When will he be at ease because of her flirtation?
This can't be, it must be because her actions today make him feel that she is a little difficult to control......
Ji Wenyuan's expression was complicated.
And here, Xia Ling saw the third little flower, which brightened up a little, and the smile on his lips became more and more charming.
Raise your hand and stroke the strands of hair that are scattered around your face behind your ears.
"Ji Aiqing, since you have nothing to do, these twists and turns will bother you, I am bored, go out for a walk."
Her tone was calm, but she was still very willful.
But Ji Wenyuan finally found a familiar feeling from her.
"The minister is terrified."
He lowered his eyes, wishing that the empress would go out quickly, this vermilion twist and turn was really a big trouble in his heart.
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Seeing his calm appearance, smiling, Xia Ling moved out of the upper study.
The dragon driver followed.
These noisy voices went away, and after sitting back on the case, Ji Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at it and hid it in his sleeve, ready to take it out of the palace.
This Dayan country, the original twist and turn, must have passed through the hands of the prime minister and the empress.
But now, he holds the position of prime minister, and is responsible for ghostwriting, when he is really under one person and above ten thousand people, he has taken over the government of Dayan Country when he is quiet.
Ji Wenyuan was working here, settled down, and read the folds one by one.
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A few moments later, there was a knock on the door of the upper study.
Ji Wenyuan put down the red pen, naturally pretended to be here to help the empress transcribe the folds, and let outsiders in.
"I've seen Prime Minister Ji." Linlang saluted.
Ji Wenyuan got up and saluted back: "General Linlang is polite, I don't know what General Linlang is?" ”
In the study, ordinary female generals are not allowed to come without permission, unless they are ordered by the empress.
Linlang smiled, "Your Majesty ordered the jade bamboo in the twelve-sided head, and ordered the ministers to come down and get a book of calligraphy and painting to help the fun, disturb the prime minister's copying and writing, don't blame the prime minister." ”
"Your Majesty ordered the first to sleep?" Ji Wenyuan furrowed his brows.
Linlang: "Exactly, after last night, Your Majesty finally let go of his knot and is ready to speak for me, which is really a good thing for the whole world to celebrate......"
The empress can think about it and accept the male concubine, Linlang is really happy.
How can there be a reason why the empress does not favor the male concubine, it is not a matter if this harem is empty...... There must be a successor to the big words.
But while speaking, Linlang saw that Ji Wenyuan had a black face.
Thinking of last night's incident, she was solemn again: "Prime Minister! Your Majesty will never forget your sacrifice for the sake of your great words. ”
“…… It is the honor of the minister to share the worries of His Majesty. Ji Wenyuan responded with a smile, still as warm as jade.
This change of face was so fast, Linlang wondered if she saw Ji Wenyuan's black face just now, was it her delusion?
Ji Wenyuan: "Where is Your Majesty now?" ”
Linlang: "Your Majesty, you are now in the Spring Dew Palace, waiting for the jade bamboo to bathe...... Ha, how dare a courtier talk about the king's affairs? Linlang lost her words! ”
She hugged her fist at Ji Wenyuan again, and pulled out a fine calligraphy and painting box from the shelf on the side.
The carved pattern is extraordinary, and the collection inside must be excellent calligraphy and painting.
Linlang was far away, and I still remember closing the door for him.
Sitting alone in the upper study.
Ji Wenyuan lowered his eyes, and his hand clenched tightly beside him.
And he forcibly pressed and lifted the Zhu pen.
When the pen was held in his hand, there was a creaking sound because of the force tightened.