Xuanyuan poured ink and looked back with the meaning of Xuanyuan Yunzhu's words.

It was a middle-aged man in a pale cyan official robe. The years didn't seem to have left any mark on his face, but he looked like a man of thirty. Handsome and elegant, with a light temperament. At this time, he was slightly bending his waist and letting Xuanyuan look at it.

"Uncle Huang, how are you doing?" Xuanyuan said with a faint smile, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was an extremely homely sentence.

A smile hung on the corner of Shangguan Gao's mouth, and his eyes were stained. Looking up at Xuanyuan pouring ink, "Thank you for your concern, Your Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen is still fine." ”

"Uncle Huang, why should you be polite, you and I are a family. In the future, Mo'er will naturally have to ask Uncle Huang for advice. ”

"Weichen doesn't dare!"

Xuanyuan's thoughts flashed, and he turned his head to Xuanyuan Yunzhu and pretended to be aggrieved, "Queen Mother, you see, Erchen is stupid. The imperial uncle didn't dare to teach his sons. ”

"The minister is terrified!" a joke that seemed innocuous made Shangguan Hao frightened. His legs were weak and he almost fell to his knees. Who doesn't know that this Xuanyuan country is still surnamed Xuanyuan, not their Shangguan.

Xuanyuan Yunzhu stepped forward and supported Shangguan Hao's kneeling body, thinking about Xuanyuan's words just now, his heart tightened, "Jinghe Wang Ye doesn't need to be polite. Mo'er was just joking with you. However, in the future, there will still be many of you to teach Mo'er how to behave in the world. How to govern the country and the people. Xuanyuan Yunzhu sighed slightly after speaking.

Does the burden of this country still have to overwhelm her daughter, although she knows that the ancestral training is difficult, but Xuanyuan Yunzhu is still distressed for Xuanyuan. The throne is not as beautiful as it is in the eyes of outsiders.

"The ministers should do their best to assist His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in order to follow the example of dogs and horses!"

"The ministers are willing to do the work of dogs and horses!"

As soon as Shangguan Hao's voice fell, all the ministers behind him shouted and knelt down together. The sound resounded in the sky, and the sound was immense, but the blue shadow standing behind the team was so obvious.

It wasn't until this time that Xuanyuan remembered what an important thing it was, and she had forgotten it.

"Queen Mother, that's Erchen's fellow senior brother on the Tianshan Mountain. The senior brother and the master have always lived like wild cranes. Therefore, the son begged the queen mother to exempt the senior brother from the salute. Paying attention, Xuanyuan Yunzhu also seemed to see Mo Qingshang behind him. Xuanyuan poured ink or made the first move. These days, she found that she was like the reincarnation of Tang Seng, and the master was very prestigious among the people, and her emperor's parents would send her up the mountain, which meant that in their eyes, the immortals of Tianshan were very respectful.

"The apprentices of the Tianshan Immortals can naturally be treated. It turned out to be the emperor's senior brother, so he should live in Xiyun Palace. Xuanyuan Yunzhu said with a ripple of eyebrows, naturally no one refuted. After all, this is still the world of Xuanyuan's surname. Even if Xuanyuan Yunzhu is about to be abolished at this time, the current emperor has nothing to say.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please get up quickly, and go with the palace to see the emperor. If the emperor sees Mo'er, he will be happy. My son... You've grown up. Looking at Xuanyuan Yunzhu's face slowly turning, there was love in his eyes. Xuanyuan poured ink into his heart, and couldn't help but feel very warm.

"Yes, Queen. The crowd replied in unison, and then stood up.

Then, with Xuanyuan Yunzhu and Xuanyuan Tilting Mo, they slowly walked into the magnificent palace. The Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

It's still such a cheesy name, Xuanyuan sneered at it in his heart. Can't you get something fresh?

The Heart Cultivation Hall is very luxurious and very spacious. The nearly 20 or so officials above the second grade are not crowded at all, but have a sense of depression.

Through the bright yellow ink, the ministers of the vine yarn were retreated after visiting one after another, leaving only the queen and Xuanyuan poured ink.

"Mo'er, come... Come in and let my father see. The voice was a little weak, but it was still thick and heavy. Filled with magnetism.