This sentence successfully extinguished the eagerness in Gao Wenbo's heart, and he sat quietly on the pear blossom wooden chair opposite, frowning and thinking deeply.

After a while, his gaze fell back on Jun Qing, and he said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "The Prime Minister's attempt to find the little girl must be not small, and the official has something to say first, if it is a threat to Donglin, the official will never agree." ”

Jun Qing was not surprised by this answer, if the original owner was here, he would probably be disappointed, but now that she is here, then the future story will have to be written by her, and she has the final say in this ending.

He didn't sell Guan Zi, raised his eyelids and said: "Master Taifu is too worried, this official just wants you to be loyal to Dongfang Li forever, do you understand what this official means?" ”

Gao Wenbo thought about it slightly, but it didn't come to fruition.

He was naturally sincere to His Majesty when he was facing a red city in the east, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, so he wondered: "Please also ask the Prime Minister to make it clear." ”

Jun Qing was still expressionless, turned the teacup in a circle, shook it a few times, and did not look up.

After a while, before the other party was about to speak again, he spoke: "This official means that no matter what happens to Donglin in the future, your master will only leave Dongfang." ”

Not the emperor in the east, but just her.

Gao Wenbo heard it clearly now, Jun Qing wanted him to be loyal to the little emperor in front of him, not to the imperial family in the east.

In today's east, several princes of the royal family have been assigned by the emperor or given remote fiefs far away from the imperial city, and if they want to make a comeback, they are just fools and dreams for more than ten years, and they can't be in danger at all.

On the contrary, the greatest danger in the east is the person opposite, and ironically, he is the one who makes such a request to him.

Inconsistent, Gao Wenbo can't think of the meaning of Jun Qing's doing?

Add resistance to your own usurpation?

This kind of stupid thing is definitely not something that the other party can do!

A pair of old eyes looked at the person opposite in confusion: "This official is sincere to His Majesty, heaven and earth can be learned, there is no second heart, I don't know what the prime minister said?" ”

Jun Qing's face is as pale as ever, the identity of the little guy is a woman and cannot be concealed for a lifetime, loyal ministers like Gao Wenbo and Zhang Yue will never allow the existence of the empress, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not seek another master in the future.

This gentleman is naturally not afraid, but the villain will definitely be sad for a long time, and these two are the ministers of the humerus left to her by her father, and the meaning must be different.

Thinking of this, Jun Qing was inexplicably a little surprised, how could the other party still have others in his heart?

Dongfang is absolutely dead and still has to be remembered by the little guy, and he is really in a bad mood.

Putting down the teacup, Jun looked at Gao Wenbo with sharp eyes.

Suddenly, Gao Wenbo felt as if a knife had scraped his face, and he felt a faint pain.

"You just need to remember tonight's words, if you betray her, this official can let you have no life in the nine clans!"

I don't plan to explain too much, when I see the person in front of me, I think of Dongfang Jue, and I want to kill people in an unhappy mood.

A scarlet flash flashed from under his eyes, and it was fleeting.

Gao Wenbo was stared at by the other party's murderous eyes, and his back was soaked with cold sweat, and he was cold.

"Yes, down, the lower official has written it down."

Gao Wenbo's voice couldn't help but tremble, and he even claimed to be a lot respectful.

Jun Qing's face was slightly pale, he retracted his gaze, and poured himself a cup of warm tea.

Gao Wenbo breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve, as if he had walked away from the ghost gate, and his heart palpitated.

"People, you will send it when you leave the house."

Jun took a sip of tea and said expressionlessly.