Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

"All right. If you hold on like this, do you want to approve your fold? You come to disturb me to practice calligraphy again, Jun Ling. I tell you, I can't practice my calligraphy well. It has a lot to do with you! " Young words make complaints about their mouths.

The warm fragrance nephrite in his arms made him reluctant to let go.

Until the young words from her arms free, Jun Ling this slowly let go.

I left him a back figure.

I really practice Chinese characters.

Jun Ling smiles helplessly.

Turn back to the desk, continue to open the pile of high fold to one by one.

Or some bad news.

Jun Ling, who was in a good mood today, did not reprimand him.

On all the folding, there is a sense of peace.

Therefore, on the second day of the court, the troubles of several prefectures and counties had not been solved, and all the ministers who came to the court were trembling.

For fear of being punished by the emperor.

I never thought that the emperor was more tolerant of two or three days.

It is said that we can continue to prepare and deal with the follow-up work.

Several old ministers were flattered, but they were also puzzled.

When did the emperor become so talkative?

After many inquiries, he finally heard an answer from director Yang in the palace.

"Yesterday, all the folding notes you presented were approved by the emperor in Fengge. It's said that the empress is in the Phoenix Pavilion, accompanying the emperor until the latter half of the night. "

On hearing this, several old ministers suddenly realized.

No wonder they escaped today.

The feeling is because the emperor is in a good mood.

"Alas, it's a pity that none of us can enter the Fengge Pavilion. Otherwise, we can let my wife visit the empress, which will make our daily life a little easier."

"Yes, yes, look at the Minister of rites. He has been worried about the little prince and the big marriage for many days without sleeping. Today, I heard that I couldn't bear it. I've already asked an imperial doctor to serve in the Shangshu mansion all the time. "

"Well, today, let's go to the next court and have a look at the Minister of rites. At least, we are colleagues."

"It makes sense. Let's go and have a look."

Manager Yang looked at the several courtiers who had gone out together. In addition to his joy, he did not forget to beat several new people who had just entered the palace on their side. "See. In our palace, serving the emperor is the first priority. But more important than that is to serve the empress. "

"Although the empress doesn't live in this palace, you have to work hard to serve the empress whenever she comes. As long as the empress is happy, so is the emperor. "

The newlyweds were so scared that they responded, "yes. The little ones follow the instructions. "

One of the newcomers was a little bit brave and forbeared, but he still didn't.

Zhuang bravely asked, "manager Yang, this empress, but is it very difficult to serve?"

That's why we have to ask again and again?

Is this empress's temperament more terrible than that of the emperor?

The new people are pale at the thought of it.

Manager Yang shook his head enigmatically, his face seemed to be with a smile, "not so, the empress's temperament, but no better."

"As long as you pay attention to it, not to say punishment, is to beat and scold the servants, and the empress has never done so."

"Our empress is the most important master of Xiliang and the best servant."