At the same time, he also pushed the problem to Yan Chujing - as if, he was an unreasonable and unsentimental person, and when something went wrong, he lost his temper at his courtiers without considering reality at all.

"That's right, the land of the thirteen prefectures and fifty-seven states, hundreds of officials, you officials can't know every single one." Feeling the meaning of the two, Yan Chujing simply took a step back.

He did not argue with them about who caused the flood, but instead asked Xu Ruxuan, the prefect of Pingxing: "It doesn't matter if you don't know about the petty officials in various places, you should always know about the parallel prefect Xu Ruxuan."

"Let's talk about it, what are the political achievements of this Xu Ruxuan? Is there a precedent for poor governance and confusion? ”

After the words fell, Yan Chujing took the tea handed by Li Fusheng and took a sip gently.

His complexion was not very good, probably because of Xue Qin's displeasure when he went out to fight against his army, but also because he didn't sleep well last night, and he didn't eat a grain of rice this morning.

Looking at his master's slightly pale face, revealing a slightly tired face, Li Fusheng couldn't help but feel distressed.

Taking advantage of the time to hand over the tea, he hurriedly leaned into Yan Chujing's ear and whispered: "Your Majesty, the queen mother ordered her personal palace maid to send you a bag of white sugar cake, and it is still warm, do you want to find a reason to leave for a while and eat two bites to cushion your stomach?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Xue Qin secretly: "Anyway, they have to think about it for a long time to find a reason, why do you have to worry about it with them?"

"You just eat and drink well, and let them want to go slowly..."

Li Fusheng's later words, Yan Chujing didn't pay much attention to them, his statement was too idealistic, and the implementation was afraid that it would disturb the rhythm of the confrontation between himself and Xue Qin, which was inappropriate.

However, he did mention Chi Xi Nian...

Yan Chujing pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask Li Fusheng about Chi Xinian: "You said that the queen ordered the palace maids around her to send me a white sugar cake, what about herself?" Where is she now? ”

Since she cared about him, why didn't she bring the cake herself?

Stuffed things to the palace maid, but I didn't know where I was...

She can't be still practicing guns, right? Because the practice is important and must not be interrupted, so he found a slave to bring him food?

What's the deal with this inexplicable sourness?

Before Li Fusheng could answer, he felt a sour smell of overturned vinegar jars from his master.

Odd... The queen has this in her heart, shouldn't she be happy? How did you hear that you were cared for, but it was sour?

Li Fusheng was puzzled, so he had to answer with a glance: "The queen mother never said where she went, but she asked her slave to take the word, saying that it was... She will always stand with you, please Your Majesty do not have to be restrained in dealing with this matter. ”

"Will you always be with me?" Yan Chujing narrowed his phoenix eyes, and found something unusual from this gentle relief.

She has something to say...

Didn't she practice guns today, but...

Yan Chujing lowered his eyes and quickly glanced around the hall, his expression was serious, and he didn't even let go of the corners.

This scene not only stunned Li Fusheng, but also made Xue Qin and others feel inexplicable.

What does this mean, Emperor?

Didn't he just ask about the prefect of Pingxing? Why did the chief manager go up and say a few words to him, and he ran away?

And his eyes wandered around the temple as if looking for something...

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