Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1083: Falling to the Ground (193 More)
At the end of June, Neqin's book finally arrived.

The emperor was very happy to receive Neqin's memorial, thinking that Neqin finally had a new strategy for advancing troops, but when he opened it, it was Neqin's memorandum asking for "Early Li Zhonggong"!
The emperor slapped Neqin's book to the ground.The floor tiles were as smooth as a mirror, and the fold unexpectedly slid a long way on the ground and stopped when it touched the threshold.

As soon as Wanxi entered the threshold, the bag hit the sole of her shoe.

Wanxi was startled and quickly picked it up.Sweeping his eyes over the booklet, he saw the words "The slave kowtows to his relatives".

Wanxi hurriedly sent the zhezi back to the emperor's kang table, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the emperor, the little bitch on the ground has already been stomped to death by the servant with the flag shoe!"

The emperor was stunned: "Huh? What are you talking about?"

Wanxi blinked and smiled: "The emperor threw the paper for the chief minister of the court to the ground. Wasn't it because he saw bugs on the ground that he didn't have time to think about it, so he threw the paper down? Such a big movement was heard outside .”

The emperor opened his mouth slightly, he was already smiling, he stretched out his hand to embrace her, and leaned on Kang Yan'er together.

"Well, if you had come a step earlier, I wouldn't have to hit the bugs with a book!"

Wanxi smiled: "It's the midsummer at the end of June, and insects and moths are at their most lively. Their lives may only last this summer, so I should be tolerant with my compassion. They bounce around. Just like the monk said, "Take care of the moth gauze lamp", why doesn't the Lord have such a compassionate heart and the virtue of living?"

The emperor felt better now, snorted, and pointed to Neqin's note.

"Since ancient times, the road to Shu has been difficult, and it was not easy for him to send his book back to the capital. I hoped that he would send the military strategy early, but he sent me such a thing after traveling thousands of miles! I really wanted to pick it up just now. His head!"

Wanxi smiled slightly: "Why should I be the head of the court, but with me, they are just moths in front of my lamp. Is it right to cover the lampshade and let them live a little longer; or just take off the lampshade and let them be moths themselves?" Putting out the fire is just a matter of my master's thought. Why do you bother to get angry if you are so smug? It's a hot day, won't you get angry again?"

The emperor also sighed, put down the bag, and only hugged Wanxi's cool and sweatless hands in his arms, resting his chin: "...how difficult it is for me to train a courtier by myself! It took me 13 years, little by little. Establishing his prestige, he was successfully promoted to the position of chief minister of military affairs. But he is lucky, thinking that these years are all his own credit, and he has developed the problem of self-willedness, and now he doesn't take the words of the master to heart , always doing things that make my father unhappy!"

Wanxi also bowed her head and smiled: "Neqin is far in front of the two armies in Sichuan, and he still cares about the stability of the palace, which shows that his people are in Sichuan, and his heart is still in the court. This is also 'the emperor and the ministers do not leave each other', the emperor It’s not in vain to support him all these years.”

The emperor gritted his teeth involuntarily: "I don't like him in Sichuan the most, and his heart is still in court! I asked him to go to Sichuan to do business, so he should devote himself wholeheartedly to the military situation, and ask him to let go of the situation over there as soon as possible." It's the heart. Who told him to look forward to the future and focus on the matter of the harem!"

Wanxi slightly raised the corners of her lips: "He is the chief assistant of the court after all, and now he is sent to Sichuan, so he inevitably feels that he is overqualified."

The emperor narrowed his eyes: "Yeah, he can't let go of the imperial court. What he can't let go of is not me, but his power and position! In his heart, my entrustment is not as good as his own power and position!"

(End of this chapter)