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Feng Che walked a long way before he arrived at the court, and found that almost all the ministers had arrived, and he was left alone

Feng Che stood at the door and knelt no, neither did he kneel. (Baidu search network is the fastest and most stable update) The empress looked at Feng Che standing at the door, frowning slightly, she was late for the first day of the dynasty, how can she get it in the future!

But because of her face and her current level of use, the empress stretched her eyebrows, looked at Feng Che at the door, and waved her hand lightly, signaling her to come in.

"Uncle Jin Gongbo is late." She said softly, seeing that the empress's tone didn't seem to be angry, Feng Che breathed a sigh of relief, this is not to blame her, only to blame the palace is too big, she is lost again.

Feng Che immediately walked in: "Thank you Empress for forgiving the sin of being late." ”

"It's okay, no one has a fault, not to mention that Jin Gongbo will inevitably be a little unfamiliar with the road on the first day of the court, and it's nothing to be late. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)"

Seeing that the empress is so generous, many courtiers are really surprised, usually the empress is not like this, if anyone is late, then at least twenty boards, but when it comes to this lord, it is all different, it is really more popular than people.

Thinking of this, many people couldn't help but feel a little envious and jealous in their hearts, seeing that the empress had no intention of blaming at all, and had the heart to excuse herself, after Feng Che thanked her, she walked to her own place and began to go to court.

After Feng Che's small episode, everyone continued to go up to court quietly, Feng Che stood in the middle, raised his head and glanced around, and found that everyone had their heads down, and their expressions were a little solemn.

Feng Che frowned slightly, but it was only the court, not the tomb, did he need to be so silent and quiet? However, he left Lin Shaowan who was standing at the front.

An old minister walked to the center of the court hall with the court plate and said, "Your Majesty, the Songjiang of Songyue City is almost twenty years old, and the minister thinks that he should prepare early. ”

When she heard Songjiang, there was a trace of imperceptible worry in the empress's eyes, "Hey, but even if every dynasty and generation has taken corresponding measures, it is difficult to cure it, and it is inevitable that it will be harmed by floods to a certain extent." ”

The minister was silent, and in the face of the Songjiang flood, there was really no way for them to stop it.

"Forget it, first order down to let the people of Songyue City evacuate, bring their supplies, and hope that the damage this time can be mitigated." The Empress waved her hand a little tiredly. The minister knew that the Empress was tired, so he nodded and withdrew.

"If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat." The empress looked at the ministers below and said, seeing that no one spoke anymore, the empress bowed slightly, and after the palace maid retreated sharply, everyone knelt down and retreated.

This upward-facing is really boring, Feng Che has one hand behind his back, the other hand in front, and his thumb is turning the jade wrench on his index finger, with an indifferent expression.

She was dressed in white and showed her graceful demeanor, and when she saw Lin Shaowan in the front, she wanted to catch up, but was stopped by a voice.

"Participate in the Golden Palace." A soft and weak voice stopped Feng Che, and Feng Che tilted his head slightly, a man in green.

Feng Che looked at him with some doubts, "Uncle Jin Gong, my master is invited." The man in green continued.

"Who is your master?" Feng Che asked, he didn't seem to know anyone in this palace?

"When Uncle Jin Gongbo arrives, I'll know. Please. The man in green didn't give Feng Che a chance to refuse, but instead stretched out his hand and pointed to a path behind him.

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