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Outside the door, the Liubu Minister, who was wearing a festive red coat as if he was celebrating the New Year, was anxiously wiping the sweat on his forehead. After seeing Jun Zui open the door, the Liubu Minister was relieved: "Prime Minister Jun, there is news from the capital. The envoy from the Liang Kingdom will arrive soon, please return to the capital as soon as possible."
Liang Guo is not very honest today. The matter of Liang Guo¡¯s envoy¡¯s mission to Xiling should not be taken lightly. It is indeed an urgent matter.
Jun Zui nodded and came in with the six ministers. When he walked around the corner, he saw the little emperor with sprained feet standing at the door of the house, holding on to the door frame and waiting for him eagerly.
It was cold, so she wore a blue gown to look cool. She was standing at the door and her nose was red from the cold.
Jun Zui took two quick steps and rushed to her side: "Why are you out?"
The little emperor blinked at him, narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled, but did not answer.
Jun Zui couldn't help but curl up his lips when she laughed at her.
Looking at the two of them, the Sixth Minister always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it. He could only bow and salute the young emperor and said: "Your Majesty, the envoy from the Liang Kingdom is about to enter the capital. I am here to take you back to the capital."
After saying this, the Sixth Minister saw his emperor looking at him lightly.
Although there was no expression on her face, the Sixth Minister felt a chill on his neck inexplicably, and unconsciously shrank his neck. After shrinking, he felt something was wrong.
He clearly didn¡¯t do anything, so why did he feel so guilty when he looked at his emperor? Is it like being in a trance that ruins the emperor's good deeds?
What good things can happen between the Emperor and Prime Minister Jun?
The innocent fat middle-aged man thought this and straightened his neck happily.
On the other side, Ye Chuijin was silent for a moment before speaking: "When will Aiqing return to Beijing?"
Jun Zui thought about it carefully.
He is still a teacher in the academy. If he wants to leave, he must at least find a suitable teacher.
After thinking about it, he replied: "It will take a while."
Hearing this statement, the little emperor in front of him lowered his eyes, with no visible expression, and let out a low "Oh".
Because she sprained her foot, Jun Zui helped the emperor to the gate and put her into the carriage with his own hands.
As the car was about to leave, the little emperor poked his head out of the car window: "Prime Minister Jun."
Jun Zui looked at her, and his eyes met again.
The little emperor smiled, his voice a little lonely.
"The plum blossoms in the palace have been in bloom recently, and the Xiaoyun Pond has also been repaired. When I came here, the water had already filled the pond" Then she paused in her voice and said softly: "Don't forget, there are flowers in my hometown. Old friends are waiting for you, and there are old friends waiting for you in the capital."
After saying this, she lowered the curtain, the Sixth Minister bowed her hands to him, and drove away.
As the carriage gradually drove into the night, Jun Zui watched intently, as if even his eyes were taken away by her.
After a long while, he turned back.
After arriving in her own room, Jun Zui felt that the room she had stayed in seemed different from before, with a bit more endearing life.
Jun Zui took a deep breath and sat back at the desk, trying to force himself not to think too much.
He picked up the book on the desk. He wanted to immerse himself in the various schools of thought, but after taking a closer look, he realized that he was picking up the book he had just annotated.
At this time, under his comment "How could the majesty of the Holy One behave like a daughter", a word with a sword and a sword and a look on the world was right next to it, as if to summarize his words. .
"meeting."
Jun Zui held the book in his hands and did not turn over the page for a long time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com