Regent, robbery!

Chapter 115

What he said made the second monk Yejing puzzled.Didn't she just go down to show the faces of the officials and courtiers, touch their hands, and then randomly pinch a disease?
Offended the Prince Regent?No!This is still a deal to help the regent king!

So why?Could it be that the regent's refusal to let her go down is to prevent her from speaking ill of the regent to officials and courtiers?
Ye Jing looked at the Prince Regent beside him, and secretly affirmed it!It must be like this!That's right!

Sure enough, small belly and chicken intestines!Ye Jing spat hard in her heart.

But in order to prevent the regent from being picky and picking on her faults later, Ye Jing pinched the corners of his mouth on both sides, pulled out a far-fetched smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, you are the biggest! You always say what you say ! Listen to your old man!"

The words fell, but the smile disappeared automatically, Ye Jing retreated to the right of the regent and stood up straight, but the stubbornness of unwillingness in Ye Jing's eyes could not be concealed.

The regent king's phoenix eyes lightly flicked over Ye Jing's face, and he naturally saw the stubbornness in the corner of Ye Jing's eyes, like a wild beast unwilling to give in.

The regent moved his thick eyelashes without a trace, and something seemed to flash in the bottom of his phoenix eyes, which was so fleeting that even he himself couldn't feel it or notice it.

His phoenix eyes froze.

But this freeze was only short-lived, and he quickly looked away, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

The courtiers below expressed their incomprehension about the strange atmosphere flowing between Her Majesty the Queen and Her Majesty the Regent.It seems normal, and it seems abnormal.

However, they didn't say much about the witty, time-saving outlook developed in the officialdom, and the temperament of "asking and not asking" when working under His Royal Highness the Prince Regent. Doubt is hidden in the bottom of my heart.

Ye Jing concealed a certain emotion in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he was smiling.She knelt down, put her chin on her hands, and examined the face of the first minister.

The first minister's complexion was slightly yellow, his eyes were slightly dark circled, and his cheeks were slightly drooping, which was obviously overdone.Ye Jing smiled, looking at the minister with burning eyes.

The first minister was stared at by Her Majesty's eyes, as if everything was exposed under Her Majesty's eyes, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. His eyes moved left and right, but he couldn't find a place to stay.

The rest of the ministers were a little puzzled. What did Her Majesty see when she looked at this person for so long?

"This... Aiqing" After a long while, they heard their empress say with a serious face: "I see that your complexion is yellow, your eyes are blue, and the corners of your eyes are sunken... It seems..."

The minister looked at Her Majesty's expression, his eyes were widened by the words, and gradually became frightened, his body staggered and the official hat on his head was also tilted.

He cupped his hands busily, and asked respectfully: "I'm Zhongshu's servant, Zhong Changqing. Dare I ask Your Majesty, what's the matter with me? Recently, I often wake up in the middle of the night in nightmares, and I'm exhausted, and I'm listless when I go to court. , as if I have no interest in doing anything."

Ye Jing rubbed her chin, pretending to be inscrutable, then she sighed lightly, shook her head at Zhong Changqing, her face was quite regretful, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but finally closed it, wanting to speak again end.

Feng Jin narrowed his eyes lightly, looking at the man who pretended to be a ghost, a faint smile that even he himself hadn't noticed flashed across his eyes, that smile was fleeting, charming, and full of A hazy breath.

"Your Majesty the Empress." The minister faltered twice, and his words were extremely heavy, "Please make it clear, Your Majesty the Empress."

Wenren Hualuo on the side couldn't stand it any longer, she urged impatiently: "Ye Jing, what kind of monk are you pretending to be over there, talk fast if you have something to say, and fart fast, this is not like your character!"

"Okay, okay!" Ye Jing put on the appearance of a strong man breaking his wrist, "According to my observation of Zhongshu Shilang, there seems to be a faint red light emitting from the brows of Zhongshu Shilang, which is a good sign, a sign of the coming of luck! "

"Pfft!" There was a voice that couldn't help but didn't know whether it was laughing or choking on the words.

Then came the shameful voices of the ministers, "Your Majesty, the Minister of Zhongshu is 58 years old this year!"

And Zhongshu Shilang himself wiped his sweat helplessly, and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister is already 58 this year, and he already has several wives and concubines at home."

Wen Renhualuo heard the words and couldn't help but echo: "Stupid Yejing, this old man is already 58 years old, and his ability in that area is probably gone. What kind of luck is there! Are you kidding me!"

Zhongshu Shilang was pierced by such a big thorn from Wenren's flower, and his face turned red immediately. He lowered his head and looked at his stuff under his abdomen. He was finally defeated and had to accept his fate!
The rest of the ministers did the same. They looked at Zhongshu Shilang's crotch, looked at it, and were about to laugh at it, but Zhongshu Shilang glared at him: Yours are not the same, lower your head and have a look!
All the ministers withdrew their gazes from Zhongshu Shilang's crotch, pretended to be over their heads, and looked down the waist and abdomen in unison.

At this look, tears filled his eyes immediately, and he was so sad that he had to accept his fate and admit that he was old, what Princess Hualuo said was true!

Seeing the actions of these ministers, Wenren Hualuo couldn't help but covered his lips and let out a laugh, waved his hand, and joked: "Okay, okay, don't look, it's still the same, anyway, you are not as strong as my uncle!" !"

The ministers glanced at Princess Hualuo with tears in their eyes and a little resentment: Is it really good to hit people like this?
Then they all turned their eyes to His Highness the Prince Regent's waist and crotch. After looking at it for a while, they finally came to a conclusion to comfort themselves: no matter how powerful the King Regent is, the King Regent is still a pure old virgin who doesn't understand romance at all!
Seeing the end of the teasing ceremony of Wenrenhualuo, the night scene also followed the gazes of the ministers, looked at the regent's crotch, his sight was unclear, and he smiled meaningfully.

Feng Jin was stared at by those scorching eyes and felt very dangerous in his crotch. He squinted his eyes and reflected a penetrating light. When the ministers saw this, they trembled, and invariably withdrew their gazes, not daring to look around again.

Then Ye Jing explained: "Aiqing, Zhongshu's servant, you have misunderstood what I mean. The peach blossom luck I mentioned is not yours, but your daughter's, that is, your son-in-law! Do you understand?"

Zhongshu's assistant shook his head when he heard the words: "Your Majesty, the old minister still doesn't understand. What does the old minister's son-in-law have to do with the old minister's luck?"

"To put it simply." Ye Jing said slowly under everyone's inquiring and puzzled eyes: "Your daughter is thinking about spring! You should go back and give your daughter a blind date and pick a handsome husband for her. Her illness will definitely not last forever. day, it will be healed!"

When Zhongshu's servant heard this, his face turned blue, purple, and dark, which was very beautiful.

(End of this chapter)