Sang Yu directly grabbed his arm and pulled him to the bookcase.

She presumptuously pressed him down, walked around behind him, and whispered softly in his ear: "Uncle Huang can help." ”

It's a bit coquettish.

The fragrance in his ears made Sang Yu a little uncomfortable, and he twisted his eyebrows to look at the person behind him, the person who wanted to kill him in the past, what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd now.

"Uncle Huang has worked hard, I will study ink for Uncle Huang."

Sang Yu patted his strong and broad shoulder, walked over to him and slowly picked up the ink.

While grinding, I looked up at him from time to time.

Tsk, I have to say, it's so good-looking, and it's completely different from Cangheng.

But in short, it is the feeling of myocardial infarction.

"Xie Qian, the emperor has not been to the court for many days, and advises the emperor not to abandon the etiquette system and be a wise monarch through the ages."

Sang Yu lightly interpreted the twists and turns, and quietly examined Sang Yu's reaction.

Sang Yu was immersed in his beauty, she didn't hear it clearly, she smiled: "Uncle Huang doesn't need to tell me, just decide for yourself." ”

Sang Yu looked at the smile on the corner of her lips, his gaze slightly frozen.

If it was just to calculate him, then she really took great pains.

There are too many twists and turns, and it will not be finished at all for a while, and after Sang Yu finished grinding the ink, he ran to the chaise longue opposite the bookcase and lay down, eating grapes while quietly admiring the beauty of Sang Yu.

It was already dark when Sang Yupi finished the recital, he put down the brush, raised his eyes and looked at the person who had fallen asleep on the beauty couch at some point, and a trace of doubt flashed in his cold eyes.

She is so relieved to let him approve the folds?

Walking out of the room, the chamberlain was guarding the door, and when he saw him, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"What's unusual about the emperor lately?"

The chamberlain shook his head.

Sang Yu didn't ask anything more, and left the Star Moon Pavilion in a hurry.

When Sang Yu woke up, the stars outside the Xingyue Pavilion were twinkling, and the night was just right.

She yawned, walked to the bookcase, looked at the neat folds, and flipped through the book at will, Sang Yu handled it very properly, she nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, the imperial uncle is still suitable to be the emperor." ”

With him, she can be lazy in the future.

However, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the waiter who heard this sentence clearly.

Sure enough, Sang Yu did this to deal with the regent.

"Little Fangzi."

The room opened from the inside, Wei Fangxu looked at Sang Yu with his hands behind his back, and asked him with an unfathomable expression: "What do you think of letting Uncle Huang be the emperor?" ”

In the past, the original owner used to call him by his name, and Wei Fangxu, who had not yet reacted from her strange name, heard the latter sentence, and was so frightened that he knelt down.

"The emperor spares his life."

She must have guessed that he was the regent's man and was ready to attack him.

"Why are you scared like this?" Sang Yu was puzzled, "I'm just asking you, is I suitable to be the emperor, or is the imperial uncle suitable to be the emperor?" ”

Wei Fangxu hurriedly bowed his head and kowtowed, "Since you are the emperor, you are more suitable to be the emperor." ”

"That's not right." Sang Yu said unhappily, "You didn't tell the truth. ”

"Your Majesty, the minions don't dare to lie......"

"Someone's coming."

Wei Fangxu's face turned pale, it seemed that he would not be able to serve the regent after all.

A guard walked in from outside.

"I have something to give to Uncle Huang." Sang Yu stuffed a letter into the guard's hand, "Send it quickly, be sure to let the imperial uncle see it tonight." ”

The guards hurried away with the letters.

Before Wei Fangxu could react, he heard Sang Yu say, "Xiao Xuzi, come and help me." ”

Isn't it to kill him?

Wei Fangxu was puzzled.

Not long after Sang Yu returned to the palace, people came to the palace.

"Lord, this is a letter from the emperor to you."

After the guards left, Sang Yu unfolded, and after seeing the content above, his eyes suddenly froze......

(End of chapter)