Yongzheng New Year. The Temple of Nourishing the Heart

"In less than four days since he arrived in Guangdong, Mr. Tian has already recovered 1.3 million taels of arrears from the state treasury, executed and dismissed 119 officials, and investigated and dealt with as many as ...... cases of bending the law for personal gain."

My jaw was raised, interrupting my daily stereotypical narrative. His dark eyes were stained with the marks of rage, and his good-looking brow furrowed---- apparently the scars on my face that had been repeatedly concealed were still visible to him.

"What's going on?"

Although I have used the best medicine, there are still scratches and slap marks on my face, I know that I can't deny it, so I have to avoid saying anything else: "Your Majesty, a while ago, you basically deprived Eighth Elder Brother of all his errands in the name of recuperation, Qiyun thought that this was not good---- first, there are still many people in the DPRK who support Eighth Elder Brother, which will cause them unnecessary criticism of His Majesty; Instead, let him be too idle, and he will have time to do things...... "This is what you Yongzheng is most interested in."

"I ask you, what's going on with your face? Don't let me repeat it again! The fingertips gently slid over the bruises at the corners of my mouth, but they deliberately stopped at the corners of my mouth.

"A little housework, Your Majesty is in charge of everything now, and Qiyun doesn't dare to bother Your Majesty anymore for this little thing." Putting aside my face to avoid his touch---- that night was an astonishing act of last resort to save my life, and now, I don't want to bear the reputation of seducing you again.

What's more, my sister loves you, and you are my brother-in-law, this is early

"Lonely Breeze" three hundred and five, the end of the world (above) is in the hand, please wait a while,

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