After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 297 What do you think?
Royal study.

Emperor Ning did not go back to the bedroom because he was tired.

He was carefully boiling the pot of tea that Li Chenan hadn't cooked just now.

After a while, when the tea smoke was rising, he put out the fire and poured himself a cup.

Then he suddenly asked Chang Zuoqing who was waiting by the side: "What do you think?"

Chang Zuoqing was startled, and hurriedly bowed and asked, "I don't know what the emperor is asking about?"

"What I'm asking is not a matter, it's the child Chen An!"

"This...since the emperor asked about it, this servant dared to speak up."

"Xiao Li was born in Guangling and grew up in Guangling. He really doesn't know much about the rules, but this old slave thinks it's very good!"

The emperor was startled, "Where is the good news?"

"This is the heart of a child!"

"Master Xiao Li is a simple-minded person. His emotions and anger will not be hidden in his heart, but will be expressed directly... just like the punch he gave Ji Xiang."

Ning Huang pondered for a moment: "Don't you think this is brave and foolish?"

Chang Zuoqing bowed again and replied:

"The old slave thinks that there are too many so-called conspiracies in our temple, which makes this bravery more valuable. Besides..."

"Isn't the emperor just to see his sincerity?"

"Your Majesty's personality should be in line with your wishes... This old slave should not have said anything, this child, he has no heart for the throne!"

"Of course, he has no intention of becoming a professor at the Taiyuan Academy."

Ning Huang was taken aback, and looked up at Chang Zuoqing, "Then what is he interested in?"

"Back to the emperor, when the old servant was gathering in Bieye a few days ago to pass the decree, he saw him and the third girl from Zhongli Mansion like a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water... He already knew about the illness of the third girl, but he still persisted, and his love was still there. Plus, so this old slave thinks he is a very affectionate person."

"The old slave chatted with him for a while after the decree was announced, and his words revealed the atmosphere of mountains and fields."

"He seems to prefer to do some business to earn some money and enjoy the world with three girls, and he doesn't care about his talent as a poet... If other youngsters have such abilities, they will be complacent, and even extremely proud of it. "

"But you have seen it, Your Majesty. He doesn't look proud at all. On the contrary, he has always been very humble and low-key. The only exception is that he has trouble with Ji Xiang. But this old slave thinks that he can't be blamed for this."

Emperor Ning frowned slightly, took a sip from the teacup, and said:

"Keren will change after all!"

"If one day he feels what power brings to him... tell me, will he become the second Ji Tai again, or... Lu Zhanxiao!"

Chang Zuoqing's heart was shocked, and he bowed, not daring to reply to these words.

"I'm just talking casually, of course I hope he's not."

"Tomorrow, you remember to pass on my oral order. Ning Zhixing has been hiding in his prince's mansion these days and dare not come out to show his face...he will also come to the palace the next evening to have dinner with me."

"And the prince... also invited here."

"The slave obeys the order!"

"Well, you go down, I want to be quiet."

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Prime Minister Ji was beaten into a coma by Mr. Li in front of the emperor again in the Imperial Study Room. The news spread throughout the palace in an instant.

It even surprised these ministers, or the masters of the harem, more than the robbery of taxes and food in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ji Xiang was carried away from the royal study, and the place to go was the Imperial Hospital.

But Li Chen'an walked out in a lively and unrestrained manner, and went to the Imperial City Division!

This undoubtedly sent a clearer signal to everyone——

The emperor really likes the eldest son of the emperor to the bottom of his heart!

Instead of making decisions for Prime Minister Ji, he entrusted Li Chenan with a heavy responsibility!

If Li Chen'an really chased back the stolen tax...

"Tell me, will this great achievement impress the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty? Will it make the emperor like it even more?"

House of Ministers of the Household Department, Li Wenhou's official office.

Sitting opposite to Li Wenhou, Qi Wenjun, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, smiled and spoke joyfully:
"This is the emperor's further arrangement for him!"

"This is an arrangement! It's not a test!"

"With so much tax and food, unless the bandits set fire to it, it is impossible for them to arrive on Shuangjiao Island so quickly!"

"Mr. Changsun must have sent out spies to look for it. I think there will be news soon, and what Mr. Li has to do is to take the big and small ghosts of the Imperial City Division to Shilipo."

"The credit is at your fingertips, the future... is bright, I don't understand why you still have such a bitter face!"

"Although he is the eldest son of the emperor, his surname is still Li after all. Even if he changed his surname, after 20 years in Guangling Li's mansion, his relationship with your Li family will never be broken!"

Li Wenhou's face was still neither salty nor pale.

He was not moved by Qi Wenjun's words, on the contrary, the melancholy between his brows added two points at the moment.

He poured a cup of tea for Qi Wenjun, and then said in a low voice:
"Think about it the other way around, Ji Xiang vomited blood twice and didn't fall down... Does the emperor really want to watch the excitement? The emperor still trusts Ji Xiang, or in other words, the emperor also knows that Ji Xiang cannot be moved!"

"This excitement is not so good-looking! If it goes on like this, people will die!"

"Furthermore... the emperor will go to Changle Palace sooner or later. Doesn't Prime Minister Ji have the final say on this huge palace?"

"Brother Wei also believes that he will get back the batch of tax and grain, but Brother Xian thinks again, is the gangster so stupid?"

"Obviously knowing that he can't eat, but he insists on feeding himself to death... So, Brother Wei is very worried that if he really goes to Shilipo, it may be a situation where he will never return!"

Qi Wenjun grinned: "Mr. Changsun must understand, so he will definitely make arrangements."

Li Wenhou lowered his eyebrows, and after a while raised his eyes to look at Qi Wenjun: "I am afraid the emperor understands very well, if the emperor also has arrangements... what do you think?"

"..."

Qi Wenjun was startled immediately, "Even if the emperor has arrangements, he should still be helping Li Chen'an!"

Li Wenhou did not speak.

He is sipping tea carefully.

He drank the tea in the cup in small sips, and then slowly stood up.

He suddenly bowed to Qi Wenjun who was sitting on the chair and looked up at him, which startled Qi Wenjun: "What are you doing?"

"Chen'an and I have some misunderstandings, and please let Qi Zhixue go to Yunji Bieye to tell Chen'an."

"Just say... praying mantis catches cicada, watch out for the oriole!"

Qi Wenjun stood up abruptly and looked at Li Wenhou in disbelief.

"Is that how you see it?"

"Yes, that's how I see it!"

"...Do you have evidence?"

Li Wenhou pondered for a moment and shook his head, "If someone reminds me, just take it just in case!"

"Who?"

"Someone sent a note to my house last night, signed by Wen Zhuyu!"

(End of this chapter)