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And the presiding officer......
It's a shame to say it, is it really embarrassing to just take all the power in your own hands like this?
The prime minister here waited for Zhuang Wanqin to see what else she wanted to say, and he accompanied him to the end. Over there, Zhuang Wanqin had lost any interest in this old man, and turned her eyes to Xu Ruqing's direction.
Sure enough, it was a young man in white who won my heart.
The undisguised gaze made Xu Ruqing frown, and suddenly heard the man's voice in his ear.
"Don't go down, wait for me."
His eyes widened uncontrollably, and he thought he was hallucinating. But seeing the corners of the man's mouth, he was sure that Fang Cai's behavior must have been done by that person.
It's just that looking at the surprised people around him, it's obviously not because of the national teacher's appointment with him.
In that case, this national teacher will transmit sound through the air.
No wonder Fang Cai felt as if the voice was lying on his ear, which made people unguardable.
"Well, no matter what, the priority is to fill the throne now. If you're in the mood to make a noise here, you might as well think about who should sit on it. ”
As soon as the throne was mentioned, the smell of gunpowder in the court, which was finally shocked by her, rose again.
Zhuang Wanqin really wanted to know how obsessed those people were with that thing at this time, after all, she really didn't feel anything good about it. The most important thing is that it restricts personal freedom, doesn't it?
"One more thing," Zhuang Wanqin gestured to them to listen, and then began to talk about his plan: "You'd better decide who it is within a month after the Chinese New Year, because Tsing Yi will go back by mid-February." If you still haven't made up your mind by then, don't blame Tsing Yi for using divination directly. ”
This cruel talk is here, and as for whether they listen to it or not, it is not just a matter of control.
In fact, she thinks that the books left by her master are still quite good.
For example, this divination allows you to see everything that has happened to this person before. It's like making a person's life into a playbook, showing it little by little in front of the spellcaster.
As for what to do with divination for them, of course, it is to look at their upbringing and see which one is more suitable to be the emperor.
This Zhuhua is really respectful of divination, after all, there are several generations of emperors who have sat on the throne like this.
After Zhuang Wanqin finished his words, he walked out of the hall directly.
It's so good, the sun is still there, it's the coolest to go back and sleep warmly!
She walked home so easily, but in her heart she felt as if she had forgotten something. After thinking about it carefully, it should be nothing, and then I went home to bask in the sun without heart or lungs.
Although she likes to bask in the sun, she doesn't like the feeling of being directly exposed to sunlight as soon as she wakes up. Therefore, she always uses things to cover her eyes when she is basking in the sun.
At this time, with a cloak, Zhuang Wanqin directly took local materials.
I have never thought this cloak is so good, it can be chic, and it can also protect from the sun.
When Xu Ruqing, who couldn't find Zhuang Wanqin and found her residence, saw Zhuang Wanqin basking in the sun like this, he felt that time seemed to stand still for a moment.
This feeling has only appeared when he faced Zhuang Wanqin, but the current person is a national teacher.
Besides, the two don't know each other.
He wanted to wake her up and ask her what was going on with him. But she was afraid that her behavior would disturb her quiet breath, so she refused to step forward.
He knew that the cold person that night was the national teacher, and he laughed at himself and wanted to give her a token. With such an identity, if you want to be in trouble, you can't get involved.
Besides, his strength is all reserved for Zhuang Wanqin.
Thinking of the person who couldn't even find the bones, Xu Ruqing's heart throbbed.
Yes, I must not forget the reason why I worked so hard, it was because I wanted to help Zhuang Wanqin take revenge.
What Zhuhua throne, he doesn't care. What he cared about was gone, and now all he did was help her get her back what she cared about.
"Tsing Yi, yesterday the tea you landed on the lonely mansion was sent to you, look at your ......"
The hearty voice suddenly stopped.
When Zhuang Wanqin woke up, what he saw was that there were two people, one black and one white, staring at each other.
When she saw Xu Ruqing, Zhuang Wanqin remembered that she had asked him out. It was he who let others wait for him, but he ran away first.
Zhuang Wanqin hurriedly turned over and quickly moved in front of the two.
To be honest, the two of them had just met each other, and before they could make any fireworks, they were directly occupied by Zhuang Wanqin.
She rushed in the direction of Xu Ruqing, but was unexpectedly stopped by Yang Liufeng.
Zhuang Wanqin looked at the person standing in front of her, is this to envelop herself? Moreover, I prefer Xu Ruqing's quiet beautiful man with a bookish atmosphere, a person like you who looks masculine and has a fox on the inside, I have the meaning of respecting and staying away.
After all, my energy is limited, and I really don't want to be distracted by politics.
It feels like it's a waste of time to do that!
She loved the words of a poet: "Life must be happy." "But no, it's not a happy time, but when?
"This is the tea that the national teacher landed on the house yesterday, and Gu happened to be free today, so he sent it to the national teacher."
"Oh, thank you so much. If there is nothing to do, Your Highness, go back first, I have nothing to entertain Your Highness here. Your Highness is busy with official business, so Tsing Yi will not waste your time. ”
If other people dared to talk to the prince like this, I am afraid that they would not know what life was for a long time. But this person is a national teacher, so the prince has no choice.
Looking at Zhuang Wanqin's resolute momentum, Yang Liufeng was sure that she was not joking.
It seems that I still don't have enough charm! Yang Liufeng thought as he handed the tea to Zhuang Wanqin and walked towards the door with his feet raised.
"You still know how to go to the door, please knock on the door next time and show up. How embarrassing it would be if I took you for an assassin. ”
Yang Liufeng, who was stepping on the threshold, almost tripped over the high threshold, but fortunately, he had good concentration, so he didn't lose face in front of the two.
To be honest, he really wanted to know what the use of this gate was here, the fence next to it was just the height of the threshold, and he thought that the family had no money to repair the fence.
I also found a grass hut under a small hill on the outskirts of Beijing, is this the rhythm of seclusion in the mountains?
In fact, there is a little willow wind is relative, and the reason why the fence is so low is indeed because there is no money......
Seeing that Yang Liufeng had really gone away, Zhuang Wanqin turned to look at another young man in white.