Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1281 Faces
Lie Jiuqing sleeps a lot, and her dreams are all nightmares. She often gets stuck in them night after night, always crying and calling him.

Many times when Wen Rong wanted to be cruel, she ended up disappearing because she was afraid again and again.

His Qingqing really can't live without him.

If she, a 19-year-old girl, could be so determined, how could he not be able to do it.

When we arrived at the palace, in addition to Wen Rong, there were also many carriages belonging to Wen Rong.

Tomorrow is the palace banquet, and Zang Yin is here. Emperor Yun specially summoned important officials today to confirm the details of tomorrow's banquet.

In the past, Emperor Yun didn't pay much attention to large palace banquets, and he would directly hand them over to Wen Rong or the Queen.

Now, the queen is pregnant, and Wen Rong is still seriously injured. It is obvious that no one in the palace has done anything big, not to mention Zang Yin here, it is enough to cause countless accidents.

Tomorrow's congratulations from all the countries are related to the country's face. No matter how stupid Emperor Yun is, he will not dare to slack off at all this time, not to mention that Lie Jinting already has a plan.

If Zang Yin can really be eliminated in the Great Qin Palace, who in the world will dare not to take him seriously in the future?

Emperor Yun was very excited just thinking about it. No matter what, this palace banquet must only succeed and not fail.

The ministers really didn't expect that Wen Rong would come.

They also heard some news, Zang Yin moved into Qiantose Mansion.

Although they could not find out the news about Qiantose Mansion, Zang Yin's reputation was as good as Wen Rong's, and he was even more notorious.

Moreover, on their way here, they heard about the siege of the Yang Mansion. They didn't have the guts to inquire about what happened inside, but nothing good would definitely happen.

Previously, wherever Wen Rong had been personally, either the houses were ransacked or the whole family was wiped out. I am afraid that the Yang Mansion will also suffer disaster, it is just a matter of time.

As soon as Lie Hexin got off the carriage, he saw Huayi in front of him. His face turned pale and he immediately wanted to take the opportunity to hide, but Wen Rong had already opened the car curtain and looked over.

"Why did Prime Minister Lie hide when he saw me? Could it be that I am the God of Plague?" Lie Hexin said stiffly: "Master Qian Sui is really good at joking. How come I think you are the God of Plague?"

Wen Rong said with a half-smile but not a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I heard a lot from Liexiang's words. Could it be that you have done something sinister and are afraid of being discovered by me?"

Lie Hexin was caught off guard and met Wen Rong's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and his back felt hairy.

Is it possible that Wen Rong really discovered something?
Thinking of this, Lie Hexin felt even more guilty, "Weichen has been recuperating at home these days, why should he say anything about it?"

Wen Rong rubbed her lips with a long expression, and the curve of her lips rose a little more, "I thought that Prime Minister Lieutenant would give the money from this disaster relief to His Highness the Crown Prince to rebuild the government office."

Hearing this, Lie Hexin avoided looking at Wen Rong, becoming more and more afraid to look at Wen Rong.

But things are different now. Lie Jinting has been favored by Emperor Yun, and the status of Jinyiwei is extraordinary. It is definitely not comparable to that of Dongxi Factory. He has a backer, so naturally he is not so afraid.

"The truth is not as good as Chitose's. In previous years' disaster relief, you were able to get it right in one step every time. Only now do I know how much knowledge there is here. You must not neglect it. You must be cautious. This happens every time." The true facts of every expenditure must be written down carefully, for fear of forgetting. If something goes wrong, the true facts will be well-founded and will not be criticized. Alas, the humble minister is not as young as the thousand-year-old master after all. I can remember it so clearly that I can tell His Majesty every expense just by dictating it."

Even Huayi could hear the overt and understated irony in this, let alone these shrewd ministers.

In the past few days, Emperor Yun had invited Wen Rong to sleep with him again and again. He was so ostentatious that he was obviously doing it for everyone to see.

According to people in the palace, they also saw Wen Rong lying on the ground like a dog, licking Emperor Yun's feet.

This kind of thing is now spreading like wildfire. Even if Wen Rong is nine thousand years old, he is still a dog slave.

Ever since Emperor Yun put Wen Rong in a cage and took him to the Founding Hall, the ministers had already acquiesced to this fact in their hearts. Why should they, the important ministers of the great country, look down upon a dog?

Emperor Yun has long told the world that Wen Rong is his slave and he can play with him however he wants!

(End of this chapter)