Chapter 219: Prime Minister

"Changle, is your father okay?" The emperor asked with a loving face, and between his words, he was a good brother who cared for his younger brother.

The little county lord blinked, "Father, he's so old that his teeth are about to fall out!" ”

Hearing this, the emperor laughed, and the attendants couldn't help laughing.

After a moment, the emperor restrained his smile and deliberately lowered his face: "Nonsense, your father is forty years old and in the prime of life, how can his teeth fall out?" ”

Lu Li didn't know what the little county lord thought in his heart, but Lu Li chuckled in his heart.

She has acted in a lot of costume dramas, and she still knows the word "companion" like a tiger.

The first time the little lord entered the palace, it was impossible to say that the old emperor loved her much, but the little lord was very free to move in the palace, and there was a palace to live, unlike other vassal envoys who could only live in the post station, which can be seen from this that her family is very powerful.

But the couch on the side does not allow others to sleep soundly, the old emperor must be suspicious, therefore, even if he celebrates his 60th birthday, the prince who is far away in the fief does not dare to enter the palace, so he can only send his daughter to send a congratulatory gift.

Obviously intellectual.

But the old emperor threw out this proposition again.

The little county lord jumped off the chair, put his hands behind his back, leaned over, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Old, old, useless~"

She spread her hands and looked innocent: "That's it." ”

The old emperor didn't hold back, and laughed again.

After a while, he pondered about the marriage of the little county lord again: "Changle, there are sixteen this year, right, have you promised anyone?" ”

The face of the maid standing beside her with low eyebrows changed slightly, but she saw that someone from the palace came in to report, the old emperor waved his hand, and did not continue the topic, the county lord consciously said goodbye, and only saw at the door that it was Prime Minister Ji Cheng who was waiting outside the palace gate.

"County Lord." The other party greeted him warmly.

"Prime Minister Ji."

The county lord glanced at a Taoist priest with a dust whisk in his hand, followed by two Taoist boys in navy blue robes holding the box, and went in generously, without asking anyone to report, she looked puzzled: "Prime Minister Ji, didn't you send someone to report, why don't you go in?" ”

The prime minister was young and straight, "Now is the time for Your Majesty to take the pill." ”

In other words, the old emperor did not let him in.

No wonder the Taoist just now looked arrogant.

"Then I'll wait with you for a while." The main road of the small county.

Prime Minister Ji didn't say yes, nor did he say bad, he just looked at her quietly.

The bright little face is generous, neither ostentatious nor cowardly, very easy-going in dealing with people, not very shelf-like, and some childlike nature, which is different from the people raised in the palace.

After a while, the palace people came out from inside, "Lord Ji, Your Majesty is tired, please go back first." ”

When he said this, everyone around him looked like he was used to it.

"That being the case, the lower official retired."

The little county lord naturally left with him, and the two Dao boys withdrew from the palace at this time, and they walked very fast, and after a while they passed them and walked to the front.

Lu Li heard two Taoist children whispering.

"What is pretending to be high, he doesn't refine the pill, but he does it by people."

"People don't look down on us."

"What's the use of a vision from heaven, it's blind that such a good opportunity has given him ......"

"Hey, isn't the master still summoned into the palace by the emperor without these...... In my opinion, it's not that he doesn't want to do alchemy, he just can't. ”

"Who are they talking about? What do you mean? I don't understand. "Don't talk about the little county lord, Lu Li is also confused.

Prime Minister Ji Cheng's eyes were very light, and his voice was still gentle: "The national teacher does not want to be rejected for alchemy, so His Majesty has recruited talented people from all over the world to refine the elixir of immortality." ”

"National teacher?"

Prime Minister Ji said with a smile: "Lord Changle, the peony in the imperial garden is very beautiful. ”

"Yes, then you can take me to see, I don't know the way." Changle was really diverted.

Prime Minister Ji glanced at the large group of palace maids behind her, noncommittal, "Please." ”

As soon as they entered the Imperial Garden, the two of them heard noisy footsteps, followed by a low scolding.

"Ninth brother, this is the boots made for him by the prince's brother and mother, and now they are soiled by you, how do you think you will compensate?" One arrogantly blamed the Nine Emperor Princes in a wheelchair.

The prince said in a low voice: "Sixth brother, it's okay, the ninth brother didn't mean it, let people clean it up later, just a pair of boots, don't hurt the harmony between the brothers." ”

"Prince, just now, you are too good-tempered to let some people kick their noses in the face!" The sixth prince clasped his arms and snorted coldly.

"Second brother, I'm sorry." The Nine Emperors lowered their eyes, unable to see the expression in his eyes.

The sixth prince sneered: "You look like someone bullied you, everyone is a brother, ninth brother, you shouldn't apologize on the surface, but in fact, you have a grudge against us one by one in your heart." ”

"Hey, that's not interesting."

The Nine Emperor Princes still didn't have any mood fluctuations, and said lightly: "This palace doesn't have this intention. ”

"Hey, I finally came out to enjoy the flowers, but I didn't expect to encounter such an unfortunate thing, Brother Prince, let's go."

The six princes surrounded the crown prince, and the palace people behind them were in a large group, and when they left, the imperial garden became quiet.

Changle and the prime minister walked to the place where the group of people were staying, and saw that the Nine Emperor Princes were alone in the same place, reaching out to reach the stones on the ground, but they were always a little close.

His rear wheelchair was stuck.

Prime Minister Ji squatted down, took out the stones, pushed the Nine Emperors to a stable place, and said, "Your Highness the Ninth should also take care of your body." ”

"Thank you, Lord Ji."

The Nine Emperors were very cold, and moved in a wheelchair at once, and a little eunuch hurriedly came out from the other side and pushed the wheelchair away.

Lu Li saw that the little eunuch was soaking wet.

After the two of them left completely, Prime Minister Ji retracted his gaze and sighed.

Changle was a little angry: "They are bullying him." ”

Prime Minister Ji didn't speak, and walked slowly with her in the imperial garden.

"It's annoying." Changle puffed out his face, "Can't he stand up on his legs?" ”

Lu Li listened and felt that although the little county lord understood the treacherous situation in the palace, he was still a little simpler.

"Well, His Royal Highness the Ninth ate the wrong thing at the age of ten, and after he was rescued, the imperial doctor declared his leg useless." Prime Minister Ji said lightly.

Changle pulled a leaf and played with it in his hand, and said casually: "Then he can't be the emperor." ”

Prime Minister Ji stopped, his eyes were indistinct, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Changle tilted his head, "What's wrong?" ”

"County Lord." Prime Minister Ji smiled helplessly, slowly stretched out his hand, and stroked the hair on Changle's sideburns.

Changle's cheeks were slightly red, and in the next second, Prime Minister Ji picked a petal from her head.

"Ahh Changle exclaimed, "It must have been blown by the wind." ”

When she pulled the leaves, the branches and leaves drove the petals to fall on her head, and Prime Minister Ji did not pick it out, but said softly; "Don't say that again."

Changle smiled brightly: "I know, I only talk to Prime Minister Ji." ”

The girl's straightforward and frank preference is revealed in the bright daylight.

The wind blows the branches of the flowers, one by one and one is bright, but the flowers that bloom no matter how blooming they are, are not as smiling as the girl.