"Holy Lord, Weichen is your own cousin! Don't listen to others!

Weichen just wants to get some oil and water, how dare he do the things of the nine clans, Shengshang!

As long as you don't die, you can protect the glory and wealth of your life, how can you do such a self-digging thing as collaborating with the enemy! ……”

He cried miserably, and he couldn't stop prostrating; Han Yin was upset when he heard this, so he only asked him to get up lightly.

It seems that this cousin of mine is really a bit of a dog, but he doesn't belong to the kind of dogs;

Today, he is so intimidated, and he is not afraid that he will not do his best to repair the canal cleanly.

So, he waved his hand to let him retreat.

Xia Risen, who consciously picked up a life, gradually returned to his place with three souls and seven spirits, and it took a long time to find his limbs.

He first wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, accidentally wiped his red and swollen forehead, and inhaled the cold air with a "hiss-" before he stood up on his knees.

Han Yin glanced at him at the beginning, and said without joy or sorrow: "Go to the Tai Hospital and take medicine yourself." ”

Xia Risen was about to kneel down again to thank him, but Han Yinchu stopped his movements and continued to cover his face with a folding fan.

When Xia Risen limped away, his mind still hovered with the cold gaze of the emperor's cousin looking at him......

If you ignore your eyes and just look at your face, you will have a good color that is rare in the world:

It seems that only on that jade face, you can see all the rivers and Pinghu and the world.

It's just that the mountains and rivers are dangerous, and the Pinghu Lake is surging, and under the appearance of his jade-faced son, he has never been a good person.

***

When Han Yinchu stepped into the Heart Nourishing Hall again, Guan Youjun, who was eager to give birth to three heads and six arms, was not only not burdened by the music, but on the contrary, there was a pile of neatly classified music on the dragon case, and he himself was sleeping on the pillar beautifully.

"When did he finish tidying it up?" Han Yin asked a guard at the beginning.

"About half an hour!" The guard replied in a low voice.

"And how long did he sleep like this?"

"Returning to the saint, it is not, he first asked us when we were going to eat, and after no one paid attention to him, he pulled a father-in-law to ask for directions, and then went out to eat himself;

We stopped us from leaving, and he said that he had finished tidying up, and that he would go back after a light meal; also said that if you are on an errand in the palace, you can't let people eat enough, right? ”

Han Yinchu frowned, it was really a fair reason:

"And how long has he been there?"

"It didn't take long to return to the saint, it was indeed 'go and go back', and it was about the time of a stick of incense."

That means that this kid has slept for at least an hour and a half.

Han Yinchu squinted at the person sleeping soundly in the corner, but his hands were very itchy.

This is a three-day piled up of two capitals and thirteen provinces, and he finished it in half an hour?

And with such a good sleep, he has never slept so peacefully as he did in any night......

Let's see for himself, if he dares to play any clever tricks, thinking of fooling people indiscriminately, how about rewarding him? ……

"Oops! ——”

Guan Youjun slept soundly, and in his dream was a plate of fat pork knuckles, just about to feast, when he was suddenly pushed by a sudden attack, and was forced to leave the pillar he had been leaning on.

"Who is so short-......" At the end of the words, Guan Youjun saw the pair of monk shoes and swallowed his saliva.

Just dressed so unusually in the deep palace, will there be a second person? ……

Co-authored Fang is the owner of this shoe and kicked himself? Guan Youjun wanted to cry without tears, but he still had to fight his spirit and said:

"Holy Lord, slaves, slaves should be damned, they are in your way......"

"It's okay, even if you're tired of tidying up, you have to rest......"

Han Yinchu seemed to be in a good mood, made a peasant posture with his hands on his sleeves, squatted beside Guan Youjun with his body swaying, and asked while inspecting: "How are they divided?" ”

Guan and Jun pointed to the three stacks respectively:

"These are all the six ministries and the Imperial History of the Capital of the Imperial Procuratorate, the General Political Envoy Sitong Political Envoy, the Dali Siqing, the 'Three Secretaries', as well as the 'Three Princes' and 'Three Orphans' Several Adults came up;"—Roughly equivalent to a parallel text.

"This big stack in the middle is the provincial and local chapters, and I have declared the political envoy department, the criminal envoy department, and the command embassy department according to the jurisdiction;" - This is all upper-line text, and the three divisions are in charge of civil affairs, criminal prisons, and military affairs, which is very understandable.

"As for the rest, they are all all ...... of various prefects, prefectures, and counties in various places" - these are all written beyond the level.

Han Yinchu casually took two books and looked at them: "Which ones should I see first?" ”

Guan Hejun's slender fingertips were as white as a green onion, and the words "special urgent" on the cover came into view.

Han Yinchu raised his eyebrows, and sure enough, he saw that other pieces of music were also written on the skins:

In general, there are three kinds of "special urgency", "urgent" or "plain", and even the suggested time limit is intimately written.

Guan Yojun's dogleg said:

"Holy Lord, if you let me watch these recitals, the cabinet elders won't be angry, right? Hey~ It's really a bit fun to sort out this movement, Holy Lord, take a look! ”

Han Yin felt a little strange at first, but he still looked at the draft made by the cabinet above with a book spread out on Guan Youjun's hands.

"Hey-Holy Lord, if Father-in-law Bingbi knew that I had let you see the draft of the cabinet, Father-in-law Bingbi wouldn't be jealous, right!?"

Guan Youjun continued in an exaggerated tone, and even this is not over:

"Holy Lord, you left me in the Heart Cultivation Hall today, and the six Shangshu will not beat me if they know about it, right?

The six Shangshu are really terrible, unlike me, I will only feel sorry for the Holy ......"

"Learn the jealousy tricks of the women in the backyard again, and cut out my tongue. Anyway, without a tongue, this can still be divided. ”

Han Yinchu coldly closed a book and stood up, and the long figure cast a shadow, just enveloping Guan Youjun.

The last word "up" was stuck in his throat and couldn't go up or down, and in the end, Guan Youjun had a big red face.

Seeing his appearance, Han Yin finally felt a little happy, as if it was not him who threatened to cut people's tongues just now, and asked with a spring breeze on his face:

"But Xiaoguanzi, your division is still too general, and it doesn't help my daily workload in the slightest......"

Han Yinchu's voice came from it, and it seemed to sound particularly long and intriguing.

Hehe~ Guan Youjun sneered, and knew that you, the dog emperor, were going to pick thorns.

Joke, was the promulgation of the "Regulations on the Handling of Official Documents" issued in vain?

Using the logic of the official document to help you divide the chapters, is it really "killing chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife", okay?

"Holy Lord, the minion hasn't finished talking yet!