From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 408 438 Leave you a bastard!

Wang Yizhi's face darkened, his head was silent, and Ye Xiaoxiao didn't speak anymore, just leaned on the chair, frowning slightly, with pitiful eyes, sighing silently to himself, although the business was very low, every weak sigh seemed like It's slapping Wang Yizhi's old face.

The officials around couldn't help but look over, every line of sight seemed to be silently scolding: You are not too young, why can't you get along with a little woman?
Wang Yizhi stared at the sky speechlessly and burst into tears, clenched his fists, finally bowed his head after a long while, and said: "It's the old minister... I'm too anxious, my mother can't be blamed."

The little girl in the high position snorted when she heard the words: "It's not your fault, it's only Ben Gong..."

"..."

A cross of blue veins exploded on Wang Yizhi's forehead, Your Majesty, what do you like about the empress? ?The old minister can't figure it out, can't figure it out! !
After the morning court, Ye Xiaoxiao was in a very relaxed mood. When she returned to Xinuang Pavilion, she couldn't help but eat two extra pieces of snacks. She only squeezed the third piece, and it was snatched from her hand. Su Ziyu stood there with a smile on her face. Behind her, holding her pastry in her hand, she took a bite happily, and after a while, she frowned and said, "Next time I will bring the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the south of the Yangtze River to the empress, it's more delicious than this!"

Ye Xiaoxiao blinked, straightened her back, and straightened her face: "Presumptuous!"

Su Ziyu squinted her eyes and smiled gracefully. They say that although southerners are good-looking, they are not tall, but Su Ziyu is different. Standing behind her, Ye Xiaoxiao has to look up to see the whole picture of a person. It was too close, which made her disgusted smell invade, stimulating her instinctive rejection.

"Your Majesty, this minister helped you out of the siege, your Majesty won't give me some reward?" Deng Tuzi licked the dross from the corner of his mouth, leaned forward, and glanced at the small couch carved with dragon patterns on the armrest behind the desk with his watery eyes. , with a barely audible cold snort, and then said: "Your Majesty, I never thought about why the emperor took everyone away, but left the humble minister behind. What does it mean?"

Ye Xiaoxiao's lower back was pressed against the desk, and the corner of the mahogany table made her waist and eyes ache. She stomped on Su Ziyu's foot without thinking, and when she saw him clutching his toes, she hurriedly backed away a few steps , said coldly: "That's because, the emperor doesn't take you seriously at all!"

"..."

Su Ziyu twitched the corners of his eyes, he found that this little girl was getting more and more good at hitting people.

But it doesn't matter, he just doesn't like this energy, otherwise he wouldn't be so stubborn in bringing people from the Western Jin Dynasty to the Eastern Wu Dynasty.

Putting down her legs, Su Ziyu stepped back with a smile on her face, and seeing Ye Xiaoxiao sitting on her side of the desk with a cold face, she couldn't help squinting her eyes.

It's strange, I didn't think so before, but now I find that even the little girl's cold face and silent appearance seem to be pretty good, she raised her head and counted with her fingers. After I came to the Western Jin Dynasty, I saw her wearing a phoenix robe. Look, I have seen how she abused the officials in the morning, but now it seems that it is not bad to see her angry with a cold face.

Squinting his eyes, Su Ziyu took out a booklet from his pocket and walked forward, carefully placed it on the desk, taking advantage of Ye Xiaoxiao's frown, stretched out his hand to pinch her pink and tender cheeks, and then with a thunderbolt, He stepped back a few steps, and looked at the popular raised eyebrows with a smile.

"This, it's my reward!" Lifting his finger that pinched his cheek, Su Ziyu took a deep breath from the tip of his nose like a disciple, and turned away with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Pay your sister!

Ye Xiaoxiao almost broke the writing brush in her hand, and the good mood of abusing Wang Yizhi early in the morning disappeared instantly, which made her very depressed all day long.

Feng Junran, why don't you take Su Ziyu to Shu to feed Gu worms? !It's okay to keep Feng Yuran, and that fox face is much better than this disciple!
Thinking about it, he frowned again, pushed away the memorial, took out the paper and spread it out, picked up the brush and wrote every word carefully.

As soon as Su Ziyu pushed open the door of Xinuan Pavilion, he saw Nangong Ren standing at the door, with a handsome face with a somewhat unfathomable expression, which made him feel a little depressed.

"King Wu is a thousand years old, if you really think about the empress, you should think twice before acting."

The general words of reminder made Su Ziyu squint his eyes. After all, he was a man who once ascended the throne. He walked all the way on the blood of his brother. No matter how handsome he was, he couldn't hide the cold aura on his body.

"Lord Nangong, it turns out that the Sitian Supervisor in the Western Jin Dynasty is not only in charge of matters in the sky!"

Nangong Ren smiled slightly, showing even more immortal demeanor.

"The matter of the Son of Heaven is the only thing in the hearts of all officials!"

Su Ziyu nodded cheerfully, looked up at the undulating mountains in the distance, and saw the bright sun hanging high in the sky and the gorgeous clear sky.

"This king is the king of Wu, and if he bestows the title of Jinling, it would be better if Mr. Nangong also goes to Jinling sometime!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled, with a bit of icy air, flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

It wasn't until the person left that Nangong Ren relaxed his tense back, and sweat stains were slightly visible on his forehead.

Su Ziyu really deserves to be the emperor of Soochow. Because of the presence of the emperor, he has suppressed this man's arrogance all along, so everyone is almost blinded by his smiling appearance, but they don't know that this person is like this appearance!

Dangerous, too dangerous...

While sighing, he raised his head slightly. Behind the West Nuan Pavilion, there seemed to be a figure that had disappeared in a flash. When he wanted to take a closer look, he found that nothing could be seen, as if nothing had happened.

Nangong Ren frowned, and looked back at Wei Youting: "Eunuch Wei, what can come here?"

Wei Youting followed his gaze and glanced: "Employees of the third rank and above, as well as people in the houses of the little masters of the palaces, can come."

Nangong Ren nodded: "Master Wei, work harder, water still needs to be sprinkled every day!"

Wei Youting nodded with a smile, "Of course."

The two were talking outside, but Ye Xiaoxiao's voice came from inside: "Call Dong Luolai!"

Wei Youting responded, and hurriedly asked someone to search for it. Not long after, Dong Luo was wearing an official robe and standing solemnly in the Xinuang Pavilion.

Ye Xiaoxiao handed over an envelope, and said: "This letter, give it to the emperor."

Dong Luo's straight body shook slightly, looked up at Ye Xiaoxiao, and then took the letter.

"Go down."

After dismissing people, Ye Xiaoxiaocai sat alone in the Xinuang Pavilion, continuing to review the papers, but she was thinking of another man. She hadn't received a letter from him for so long.

Sure enough, it was because of the sentence he kept asking himself in those three days...

Feng Junran, are you so stingy?

Hanging her head angrily, Ye Xiaoxiao picked up the brush and drew a big bastard on the desk where Feng Junran had been working all along. After the ink was dry, she spread the original inkstone and paperweight to cover it up. Strictly.

When the people left, Wei Youting went into the room to tidy up in person, saw the big bastard under the paper, silently looked away, and then very intimately did not tidy up the desk, leaving a mess on the table, sloppy Turn around and leave.

(End of this chapter)