After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

The fragrance of peach blossoms overflowed, and the scrolls in the imperial study were also somewhat offended.

When she arrived at the imperial study room, she could vaguely hear her father's voice. After she stood at the door and took a look, she was invited in by the eunuch beside her father.

She walked in with her head down, and she had already changed into the prince's official uniform. The scarlet brocade robe made her face very rosy, and she bowed in a dignified manner.

"My son has seen his father."

"A Jing, you are here, come here." Wen Ren Ruochu's magnetic voice sounded.

Beckoning to her, Wen Renjing raised his head only to find that there was not only his father alone in the imperial study room, but also a man of outstanding figure, dressed in a light purple cloud-patterned shirt, with a faint smile on his face all the time. the desert color.

His pupils dilated slightly, he carefully lowered his head, and walked into Wenren Ruochu's side, "Father."

"Ah Jing, this is Ziyuan's Master National Teacher, come to pay a visit to the National Teacher."

Mr. National Teacher?She looked at Wenren Ruochu with doubts, her big eyes were full of shock, but she also lowered her head and saluted, "I have seen Master Guoshi."

"Your Highness, there is no need to be courteous," said a low voice.

The ascetic face was a little softer, and when he looked at Wen Renjing, he was a little more kind.

"Ah Jing, I have appointed the immortal as the national teacher, and I will protect Tianqi in the future. A Jing must also respect the national teacher." Wen Renruochu said, his eyes deepened a lot.

Especially when looking at the two of them, I couldn't help but sigh and worry, it seems that it is not good to know something in advance.

Canonize him as the master of the country who speaks for himself in the apocalypse, his status is second only to the emperor, and he doesn't need to salute when he sees the emperor. He is planning for the future, but he doesn't know when this bad luck will come.

Since she met Rong Chen, she was able to freely enter and exit Ziyuan. She was also puzzled by this, and she didn't know what her father thought.

"Master National Teacher."

Suddenly, Wen Renjing grabbed his purple sleeves and looked up at him with big watery eyes.

Rong Chen stopped, squatted down and looked at her, pink peach blossoms fell on his shoulders, the purple bamboo in the aster garden made a rustling sound, and the peach blossoms flew all over the sky and fell.

"Your Highness has something to say to me." Wen Renjing was in a daze for a while with his steady voice and that fairy-like face.

He took the petals off his shoulders with his hands, and said in a soft voice, "Master National Teacher, did Emperor Father say something to you?"

Otherwise, why is he becoming more and more gentle towards himself, the national teacher who has always been invisible to the outside world stays in Ziyuan every day and never shows his face to the outside world.

She had heard the vague conversation between her father and the national teacher, and the sound of arguing.

"Why would His Highness ask such a question?"

"I just heard about the quarrel between the national teacher and the father." It's not so much a quarrel, but a unilateral father's hysteria, but the national teacher is still calm.

Since that day, her father let her move into Ziyuan.

"No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with His Highness, as long as His Highness stays in Ziyuan obediently." The voice fell.

He took Wen Renjing's wrist and walked towards the inner hall. The relationship between the two of them has always been very friendly, but sometimes Wen Renjing fell into an old habit and liked to tease him.

But he just laughed it off and never reprimanded her seriously.

"The son and minister have seen the queen mother." In the queen's palace.

Wen Renjing saluted politely, strode to the queen's side, and threw herself into her soft and fragrant arms.