cute little fairy

Chapter 235

Jun Beihan ascended the throne, Jun Yehua was buried, and everything returned to calm.

Time flies by in a flash, and three years are like a wine jar, brewing everyone with more flavor.

In the past three years, Mu Qingyan never met Jun Beihan in private except for the morning court.

Jun Beihan also had a tacit understanding and didn't come to find Mu Qingyan's trouble.

After the memorial was reviewed by the three auxiliary ministers, it was submitted to Mu Qingyan for final review.

After reviewing, someone sent someone to the Imperial Study Room to Jun Beihan so that he could study it by himself.

In a blink of an eye, Jun Beihan is about to reach the age of 16 when he will be in charge of the government. The person in power is about to change, and the situation in the court is getting tense.

Jun Beihan, who is nearly 16 years old, has lost the original childishness between his eyebrows and eyes, and has become deeper and sharper.

A natural emperor's air was gradually revealed on his body.

On this day, Jun Beihan was flipping through the memorial in the imperial study.

In the past three years, on every memorial, there will be Mu Qingyan's delicate handwriting.

Or the comments on the things played, or the approval or disapproval of the handling of the auxiliary ministers, every bit of it is written very clearly.

When Jun Beihan read the memorial, he could learn a lot from Mu Qingyan's words.

It is also possible to guess her mood today from Mu Qingyan's daily words.

Although they had hardly spoken in the past three years, Jun Beihan knew Mu Qingyan's situation well every day.

Although she got very close to Mo Liushang, that line was never crossed.

Otherwise, Jun Beihan would not have lived peacefully with her for three years.

After reading the last memorial, Jun Beihan rubbed his eyebrows.

It seems that Mu Qingyan is in a good mood today, and there is a sense of joy between the lines.

"Who did the Queen Mother meet today?"

"If you go back to the emperor, call the prime minister."

Jun Beihan's expression sank all of a sudden, but it wasn't as obvious as before. He was able to restrain his emotions very well.

Every time Mu Qingyan was particularly happy, it was the time when he summoned Mo Liushang.

Jun Beihan heard this answer without exception, but he had to listen every time.

This is a reminder to him, to remind him that he is still too weak, the country is not in his hands, and the power is not in his hands yet.

Mu Qingyan's emotions have not yet been controlled by him.

This kind of forbearance and this kind of anger gradually accumulated in his heart, waiting for one day to vent it all out.

Seeing that Jun Beihan was silent, Xiaolingzi reminded him.

"Your Majesty, it's almost time. It's time for you to practice martial arts."

Jun Beihan closed the memorial: "Got it"

Seeing that Jun Beihan was in a bad mood, Xiao Lingzi added a few more words.

"The emperor's martial arts are getting better and better. Given time, he will definitely achieve something. Even your master is no longer your opponent."

"Really? What about Mu Qingyan? Can I beat her?"

Xiao Lingzi was taken aback, and he said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, you don't want to fight with the Empress Dowager again, do you? It all happened when I was a child."

Jun Beihan didn't answer, he stood up and walked to the practice room.

In the practice room, his master was waiting for him, and after dozens of moves, the two of them managed to draw.

"The emperor has made rapid progress. In three years, he has become better than blue."

"Master has won the prize."

Being unable to beat Mu Qingyan and being suppressed by her has always been his heartache and motivation.

　^_^ Grow up, and then...

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