First emperor of the human race

Chapter 97
Yun Zhuxin knelt in front of the imperial desk, with her head bowed down, a green robe and long skirt dragging on the ground, her beautiful face was still calm and magnificent, but she was not moved by external objects.

Cool beauty, quiet beauty, thrilling beauty.

Even when Southern Xunchao was reprimanded by the emperor, she did not show any expression of fear or fear.

To be honest, Yunzhuxin's temperament is very similar to Yunzhuyue. Back then, Yunzhuyue was also so indifferent to everything, cold and beautiful, just like the snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain that is not polluted by dust.

From a certain point of view, Yun Zhuyue and Su Chen came together and became Taoist couples because of their similar personalities.

In the imperial study room, the atmosphere was strangely silent.

Only the sound of Dijun's finger tapping on the imperial desk echoed, touching everyone's heartstrings.

After a while, Su Chen said lightly: "Li Nianzi."

"The old slave is here."

Li Nianzi hurriedly stood in front of the imperial desk, bent down to salute.

"Take her to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and save Daji."

Su Chen's eyes fell on Yun Zhuxin's body, the thin and cold figure, the beauty in the eyes was full of peace, but it made people feel a little indescribably distressed, and wanted to hold her in his arms and love her.

"Here."

Li Nianzi saluted respectfully, walked up to Yun Zhuxin, lowered his head, Li Nianzi did not dare to look at Yun Zhuxin, and said softly: "Miss Yun, please come with this old slave."

"Ah."

Yun Zhuxin nodded, stood up, bent her knees, and bowed softly to Su Chen softly.

Afterwards, she followed Li Nianzi and left the Imperial Study Room.

The Southern Xun Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the emperor still trusts the descendants of the Yun family very much, he doesn't even need the examination of the Royal Hospital, and directly asks Yun Zhuxin to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to treat the empress.

"Get up."

Su Chen waved his hand lightly, signaling Nan Xunchao to stand up.

"Here."

Southern Xunchao got up quickly.

In the imperial study room, silence was restored again.

Su Chen looked at the gate of the imperial study room, and suddenly said, "When did she enter the city?"

"what?"

Nan Xunchao was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses and quickly replied: "If you go back to the emperor, niece Yun came to the imperial capital with the elders of the family three days before the first prince besieged the city, and has been living in the old minister's home."

Southern Xunchao had already answered this question once, but he dared not point it out.

Whatever Dijun asked, he answered.

"When the First Prince's army was besieging the city, the Yun family donated more than a hundred servants to join the army without compensation. At the same time, they also had three thousand gold and silver, and countless supplies. They were donated to the Military Machine Pavilion as rewards for the soldiers' military achievements."

"As of today, there are only a dozen direct bloodlines left in the Yun family, and nothing else is left. Even the hundreds of servants died on the battlefield."

Su Chen nodded, and said lightly: "It's also a loyal family."

According to Dijun's usual temper, if this matter of the Yun family is true, Dijun will never let the loyal family be chilled, and will definitely give a big reward to set an example.

But today, the emperor was uncharacteristically, he just gave a flat compliment, and there was no more to say.

Nan Xunchao kept silent and didn't dare to continue to say good things for the Yun family. He had said enough, and he had repaid Yun Zhuxin's kindness in saving his daughter.

He still doesn't know why Yun Zhuxin is so persistent in begging him to let him enter the palace to face the saint and recommend him to the emperor to save Empress Daji.

Southern Xunchao didn't know the reason, and he didn't want to know.

If it weren't for the kindness owed to Yun Zhuxin by the Southern Xun Dynasty, he would not enter the palace today and recommend Yun Zhuxin to the emperor to save Daji.

After all, he is not a minister of the Military Machine Pavilion, nor is he a favorite of the emperor. It is a very risky thing to rashly recommend someone to rescue Empress Daji
From now on, as long as Yun Zhuxin didn't tell lies, Empress Daji might be able to wake her up.

Even if Yun Zhuxin's medical skills are inexperienced and helpless, the emperor should not be angry, right?
After all, she is a descendant of the Yun family.

Nan Xunchao pondered in his heart, he felt a little uneasy.

On the other hand, the emperor didn't ask any more questions. He lowered his head and drew on the imperial desk with a pen, not knowing what he was planning.

It should be very important to see Dijun frowning from time to time and smiling lightly from time to time.

The Southern Xun Dynasty naturally didn't know that Su Chen was planning the affairs of Daxia's new intelligence department.

Nan Xunchao was not curious about this, he just wanted to know when he could resign from the emperor and when he could leave the imperial study.

The longer he stayed in the imperial study, the greater the pressure on Nan Xunchao's heart. After all, he was not the minister of the Military Machine Pavilion.

A companion is like a tiger, he is facing a man who can control his life, death and official career, he is the most honorable man in the whole Great Xia!
At this time, the Southern Xun Dynasty wanted to resign, but he couldn't find a chance to speak, because he didn't see the emperor's statement.

The complexity of the officialdom is far from the fact that you can do whatever you want, and you need to be careful all the time.

Generally speaking, when the courtier finishes talking in the imperial study, the emperor will take a sip from the teacup, and then encourage or comfort the courtier, and you can leave at this time.

This is a kind of officialdom rule, an unspoken rule that is not on the surface, and everyone knows it well.

Just like in the early court, if the emperor doesn't say that the court will be dispersed, the courtiers dare to leave?
The officialdom of Daxia is complicated, especially the politics of the court, so we need to be cautious everywhere, and every detail should not be neglected.

Before the emperor made a clear statement, Nan Xunchao did not dare to say goodbye and could only wait.

But logically speaking, Dijun should be thirsty after talking for such a long time, but Dijun has not picked up the teacup for a long time, which shows that Dijun still does not want to let the Southern Xun Dynasty leave.

Nan Xun looked eagerly at the jade porcelain teacup on the imperial desk, his beard trembling, and his eyes were eager to see.

Dijun, aren't you thirsty?

Dijun, you must be thirsty, right?

Dijun, if you are thirsty, just take a sip!

Nan Xunchao looked at it and suddenly felt a little thirsty.

Finally, the emperor stretched out his palm to the jade porcelain teacup, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Finally we can go.

Nan Xunchao breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to kowtow and leave, the emperor spoke again.

"Are you tired from standing?"

Su Chen put down the teacup casually, without raising his head, pointed to the chair on one side with a pen, and said, "Sit down."

I.
Southern Xunchao was speechless for a moment, what else could he do, the emperor has already spoken, so sit down!
"Here."

Nan Xunchao had no choice but to salute, and sat on a chair beside him, his buttocks only touching the edge of the chair, not daring to sit full.

Su Chen seemed to be aware of it, raised his head to look at Nan Xunchao, and then at the teacup in hand, he suddenly smiled.

This old guy, at this time, looked like a young student facing the master, longing to leave school, but he didn't dare to mention it to the master.

Fortunately, the torment of the Southern Tour did not last long.

An hour later, Li Nianzi's voice came from outside the imperial study.

"Dijun! Overjoyed, overjoyed! The empress is awake!"

Before Li Nianzi arrived at the imperial study, an excited and hoarse voice came.

"Shh."

Su Chen got up abruptly, threw away the pen and paper, and strode out of the imperial study room: "Show me the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Niece Yun, you finally didn't harm the old man.

Nan Xunchao wiped the sweat from his forehead and followed closely behind.

　wait there is one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)