My Queen, you are naughty again

Murong Rui frowned and his eyes were cold. If those ministers stood in front of him now, I'm afraid they would have died.

Chu Li came forward and cleaned up the broken cups and carpets. He said lightly, "Why are you so angry? The emperor let you see these folds. It must be that the emperor trusts you and wants you to recommend some talents. Moreover, the emperor is definitely more angry than you when he sees these. He is the king of a country! He has to take care of everything in the world."

With that, he went to the desk, cleaned up the folds thrown by Mo Rongrui one by one, put them in the distance, looked at Mo Rongrui's frown, Chu Li suddenly felt that this man was also very manly and concerned about a big country, and his father didn't spoil him in vain.

Murong Rui looked down at Chu Li's rare obedience. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his anger disappeared. He threw his sleeves and sat on the sandalwood bench, pillowed the satin ice pillow under his elbow, and said, "you still know these principles."

"Who doesn't know? The emperor is heaven, otherwise we all call him long live." Chu Li smiled on his face, went forward and made a cup of tea and brought it to Mo Rongrui.

At this time, we still have to coax the grumpy black wolf. If he is angry, there are not so many good things to beat him. This cup must be worth a lot of money. When Chu Li just cleaned up the broken porcelain pieces, he carefully looked at the patterns on the cup. He used a special firing technique, which is a bit like the firing in ancient Jingdezhen, but it is more exquisite than that. The patterns are very clear and can be called a treasure. It's a pity that such a valuable thing was smashed.

"The emperor is heaven? Is that your heaven?" Murong Rui looked at her with interest, looking at the thief's quick eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

Chu Li looked at him and said faintly, "my big sky is the emperor, but my little sky doesn't know where it is."

The night was cool. Snowflakes gradually floated in the outside sky, scattered on the cobbled path outside, and covered the flowers in the flower bed with a layer of white quilt. Waiting for the small scene outside, he hurried over with hot tea and simple cakes. When he came in, there was a layer of light snowflakes on his shoulders, But as soon as I entered the house, it disappeared into water mist and blurred in the air.

"Lord, it's snowing outside. All the servants in the garden have been cleaned up. The Lord doesn't have to worry about it. The kitchen has hot tea and the servant has brought it." xiaojingzi looked at the Lord and came forward to put the hot tea and cakes on the tea table. He saw that there was only a mouthful of herbal tea left in his own prince's cup. He stepped back after adding it.

Chu Li heard xiaojingzi say that it was snowing outside, and immediately smiled on her face. She ran to the window lattice and watched the white snow falling on the ground through the window. The snow was so heavy that the roof on the ground and the trees on the ground were all white. It looked very good.

"Did you see snow for the first time? You can be so excited by a little snow." Murong Rui took the hot tea just poured, sipped it gently and asked Chu Li.

Chu Li, standing next to the window, shook his head, supported his cheeks and looked at the snow outside the window. "That's not true. It's just the first time to see it in the imperial palace. The red walls and green tiles, and the snow in the Imperial Palace adjacent to the building, are beautiful."

With red walls, green tiles and adjacent buildings, Mo Rongrui, who grew up in the Imperial Palace since childhood, is not interested in these, and has never felt how beautiful this place is. However, when Chu Li says so, he really has a unique feeling from a distance.

"It's a pity how beautiful it is. We are here to enjoy the snow, but the people in the north have lost their lives." Murong Rui sighed, and a heavy voice came from there.

Chu Li looked back, looked at his green veins on the back of his hand, frowned, walked forward, patted him on the shoulder, looked at him and said, "do you know what's the most important at this time?"

"What?" Murong Rui's eyes looked at her, gentle as water.

Chu Li sat aside, brushed his sleeve and said: "It's a reliable talent, but none of the officials sent to the north are reliable. Such a great negligence in the imperial court is the above reason, and it's also the reason why there are not enough talents today. Human nature is selfish, especially if a person who has enjoyed glory and wealth in the capital all year round suddenly goes to the front for disaster relief, bumps and drifts along the way, and he may even encounter difficulties When it comes to trouble, do you think he will be loyal and selfless? "

With that, Chu Li picked his eyebrows and looked at Mo Rongrui. He felt that Mo Rongrui should know all about it.

There were too many tax evasions by disaster relief officials in ancient times, which was a common problem in every dynasty. Chu Li had read so many ancient documents and novels before, and he knew a lot about the activities in them.

"That's right, but you think talent is so easy to recruit? There are more people who cheat in exams every year. There are only one or two talented people who can be selected. They have just taken office. Without background, they are easy to be run by those big families in the imperial court. Above the imperial court, interests far outweigh talents." Murong Rui said faintly, the tea in the cup in his hand was still steaming, and the rising water mist warmed his eyelashes.

Chu Li nodded and said thoughtfully, "what you said is also reasonable. But as a lord now, just do your job well, isn't it? Man. You still can't find trouble for yourself. Isn't it good to live relaxed and comfortable? Not to mention that you are the emperor's favorite prince."

The most beloved prince is also the prince who has made the most enemies outside. That's the truth. As everyone knows, how many people are watching him outside, or how many people are watching him in the palace.

Murong Rui put down the cup in his hand, got up slowly, walked to Chu Li, looked down at her, raised his hand, pulled Chu Li's chin, smiled and said, "you woman, you understand a lot."

Chu Li, who was pulled up his chin, immediately panicked in his heart. He just looked at him and helped him enlighten. How can he feel that he is interested in himself again!

"No... yes, no, I'm all... Nonsense... Nonsense!" Chu Li frowned and didn't even speak quickly. He quickly explained to Mo Rongrui for fear that he would do anything special to himself again.

But before she could speak, Murong Ruijian's eyebrows were light, his thin lips were slightly hooked, like the eyes of the night narrowed, his face was closer to Chu Li, and the faint sandalwood smell lingered on the tip of Chu Li's nose. The distance between them was close at hand.