King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 817

Especially when the emperor reprimanded him, it would make him feel like his father reprimanded him before.

This made his heart very special happiness.

People watching this memorial were also devastated.

The gentleman twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally wrote a few words helplessly: 【Work hard and stop talking nonsense! 】

There are actually less than one or two memorials that are really useful every day. These are a bunch of useless things.

But if there is a useful memorial among these useless, he will delay things if he doesn't find it.

So Jun Ziran must read every memorial.Especially these nonsense is not a word.

In order to appease the minds of these courtiers, more words of encouragement should be written in the memorial.

He thinks he is an old lady.

But such days have passed day after day, year after year.

Just when he was very depressed, the door of the room was kicked open with a bang.

Lin Jiumian walked in.

The emperor was startled.

With a pen in his hand, he looked up at her.

Seeing Lin Jiumian's cold expression, Jun Ziran pursed his lips and put down the ink brush in his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Jiumian nodded.

Walk up to him and sit down directly in front of him.Not much respect.

But it can be regarded as an existence that raised him to the same level.

Seeing this, the gentleman straightened his body, making a serious appearance.

Waiting for Lin Jiumian to continue.

Lin Jiumian asked, "I went to Fengluan Palace just now."

"I want to ask whose study those things in Fengluan Palace belong to?"

Jun Ziran was silent for a moment and replied: "Some are mine, some are hers."

"But after you took her away, I didn't go in again."

Lin Jiumian asked again: "Do you have any relationship with the Holy Land?"

Jun Ziran frowned and said, "I was harmed like this by the Holy Land, do you think it has anything to do with it?"

Lin Jiumian snorted coldly and said, "I found something in the study."

"Someone put it on the table majestically. It contains the layout of the Holy Land over the years and the distribution of some resources."

"They are going to dig up all these resources and ship them overseas."

"What do you say about this?"

Junzi was very surprised.

He stared at Lin Jiumian with wide eyes, but didn't say a word.

After a long silence, he said, "I really don't know about this."

"Since I broke up with her, I basically haven't entered that study room again."

"Although we all live in Fengluan Palace, even if I go into the study, I won't look at her things. I just look for other books on the shelf occasionally."

"After Wumo's accident, I came to represent him in the government, and moved all my things from there to the imperial study."

"I don't have anything there now, so I have no reason to go back."

"Believe it or not, I have nothing to do with the Holy Land."

"If there is, it's just hatred."

Lin Jiumian still looked at him in disbelief, and after he finished speaking, he continued to ask, "Then why do you reject Lao Liu so much?"

The Taishanghuang was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect the topic to suddenly turn to Lao Liu's head.

He turned his head away and said, "This matter has nothing to do with him."

"To be precise, how the sixth child has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with this matter."

Lin Jiumian sneered and said, "No, it does matter."

"Tell me why you hate him so much? Why did you drive him to that mine?"

(End of this chapter)