The fast-wearing host turned black again today

Chapter 967 The Crying Empress VS The Cold Regent (15)

The three words "Regent" are word for word, with infinite affection and deep affection.

Yan Yan only felt a tingling sensation spread from the back, all the way to the tailbone, and his head was dizzy from the blow.

"I'm not deaf, so I don't need to be so close to talk!"

His thin lips were tightly pursed, he turned his head slightly, and said to Luo Li angrily.

"Oh... can I eat then?"

With a slight grievance on her face, Luo Li responded softly.

I want to rub her face again...

Restraining the impulse in his heart, Bai Yan nodded lightly.

During the dinner, Luo Li kept fawning over him, with a courteous look, as if she was his wife.

Shocked by his absurd idea, Yan Yan's face turned colder and colder, "You don't need to please me, it's useless to please me. With this time, Your Majesty might as well spend more time learning how to be a good emperor."

"I know, I will try my best to protect my throne..."

Pouting her lips, Luo Li replied in a low voice.

So, what she is doing now is just doing her best to please herself for the sake of her throne?
With a sneer, Yan Yan stopped talking, and the atmosphere became heavy and stuffy, extremely depressing.

After breakfast, the two went to the imperial study, where today's memorial has been delivered.

Looking at the pile of important national affairs on the desk, Luo Li tremblingly looked at him.

"Look at me. Didn't Your Majesty say that you have to work hard? Let's start by reviewing the memorial."

Looking back coldly, Yan Yan was about to turn around and leave after saying this.

But he found that the corner of his clothes was being grabbed by someone.

"I, I am afraid that I cannot take on this great task alone. Can the Regent assist me?"

Luo Li was uneasy, her apricot eyes covered with water and mist stared at him expectantly and affectionately.

"Oh? What kind of auxiliary method?"

Seeming to be a little interested, Yan Yan's cold and thin mouth hooked slightly, and asked back.

Luo Li immediately kicked her nose and face and dragged him to the golden dragon chair. After waiting for the uncle to sit down, she repelled the female officer who was standing beside her, while she stood and began to grind ink.

Yan Yan almost laughed angrily, who is helping whom? !
"You have to give me some time to get used to it, isn't it? Just like you lead troops to fight, don't you just go to the battlefield without training?"

Luo Li's words sounded reasonable.

reason?

It's just nonsense.

With a light snort, Yan Yan opened the memorial and began to review it.

Luo Li just stood aside like this, while studying the ink, while stretching her head to look, if there is something she doesn't understand, she will ask questions.

The former Yuchi Luoli never cared about state affairs.

And the memorial has always been like this, there are big things in the frontier, and there are also trivial things like sesame and mung beans.

There are also small informants about ministers interfering with each other.

Therefore, her small mouth almost never stopped.

"How should a large number of refugees be dealt with properly? If they are ignored, it may cause riots; Yanjin Kingdom wants to marry our country? But the customs of the two countries are different, how to intermarry; Minister Zhang spoils his concubine and kills his husband, this kind of thing is also under my control? !"

Her thin lips were slightly curled up. Even though the question she asked was stupid, Yan Yan knew that she was learning how to govern the country with all her heart.

The death of the Empress Dowager seemed to make the little emperor grow up overnight.

If it was her before, at this time she was either admiring the flowers and listening to ditties in the imperial garden, or on the way to sneak out of the palace to have fun.

It would be best for her to take the initiative, saving him a lot of effort.

Yan Yancai felt relieved, and in the next second his brows were tightly frowned. Looking at the dripping ink, his face immediately turned darker than the ink.

(End of this chapter)