From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early
Chapter 659 The Emperor Was Not Happy
Chapter 659 The Emperor Was Not Happy
After sending the group members away, Feng Junran was able to enjoy the exclusive time of the little girl. He sat behind the desk in a rather comfortable mood and continued to review the papers. Under the candlelight, the beloved woman just sat quietly. Reading a book on the small couch on one side, her crystal peach eyes are focused and deep, and when she looks inside, she can even see the dancing flames.
Feng Junran enjoys the rare timidity comfortably, this quiet and peaceful feeling fascinates him endlessly, even if the world yearns for the paradise, but for Feng Junran, as long as there is a small place like Ye, he is in love with it. It is a paradise.
So the man raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyelids, feeling that even his mood became lighter.
However, not long after, a little court lady came in with a hurried expression, and knelt down at Ye Xiaoxiao's feet with a plop: "Mother, the little princess refuses to sleep, she is crying and begging you to accompany her."
The little girl was taken aback, then put down the book, turned her head to look at the man who was still buried in the book while handling official business, and said with a smile: "My concubine, go and have a look."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving Feng Junran alone in Weiyang Palace, very quietly.
Eunuch Wei blinked, looked left and right, there were actually quite a few people standing in Weiyang Palace, maids playing fans, eunuchs waiting for orders, and guards guarding the gate outside the gate, but...
With so many people, why does he still feel that the atmosphere is slowly becoming more and more dignified?
Looking down, I saw that the emperor frowned, his slender eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, and the whole handsome face was even more indifferent, like a layer of ice...
Eunuch Wei wiped his sweat silently, thinking whether he should just call the Empress to come back?But seeing outside, An Ru approached slowly, bowed and saluted, "Your Majesty, your majesty brought your servants to tell the emperor that the little princess has a fever, so she will stay in the side hall to wait for you tonight."
After finishing talking, how people come here, they go away as well.
These are all maids who grew up with Ye Xiaoxiao, until Feng Junran's disposition, although ruthless and indifferent, was extremely magnanimous towards her young lady, which made Anru Yunqi see Feng Junran's independence more clearly. To Ye Xiaoxiao's good-tempered nature.
Therefore, to be the personal maid of the empress, one must have some courage!
After Anru left, Feng Junran snapped the brush in his hand, stared displeasedly at the dark night outside the open door with his slender eyes, stood up slowly, and said, "Ask Fayuan to come to Xinuang Pavilion see me!"
After finishing speaking, he got up and left, heading for Xinuange.
Wei Youting stretched out his head to look at the sky, the moon was in the middle, it was midnight.
Lord Buddha...doesn't need to sleep?
Eunuch Wei wiped off his sweat and sent someone to invite Buddha.
Fa Yuan yawned all the way into the Xinuang Pavilion, but he was very happy to be called by the emperor. In such a quiet night, does the emperor really intend to do good things and study Buddhism well?Then he will definitely know everything and teach with all his heart.
The bald-headed Buddha happily entered the Xinuan Pavilion, but saw a certain emperor sitting behind the desk with a cold expression, holding the desk with his hands, his slender eyes condensed like ice, and the aura exuding from his body made the already refreshing summer night even more vivid. It was a bit cold.
The Buddha shivered, why didn't he think that the emperor came to him to study Buddhism.
Feng Junran glanced at Buddha, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, Buddha smiled slightly, sat down while wiping cold sweat, his buttocks just touched the stool, and then he heard the man's indifferent and hoarse voice say indifferently: "I have doubts, why? The Buddha knows everything, but he refuses to say it, you know, this move will almost lead to a catastrophe!"
Woohoo!Is this the rhythm of provoking teachers to ask crimes?
Buddha Waterfall Khan, didn't you come to study Buddhism?
"This..." The Buddha racked his brains and began to think of words. If he didn't reply with the Buddha's unspeakable sentence, would the emperor kill him in a fit of anger...
"It's better to make up for it."
Feng Junran took it all in one stroke, tapped the book table with his fingers, and made a sound, Abbot Fayuan's sweat beaded instantly stopped, his eyes looked straight over, and he began to calculate the emperor's next plan, to make up for it?His monk can't fight, and he doesn't understand political affairs, so what can he do? ?warm bed?Amitabha, by the Lord Buddha, he is a monk...
Feng Junran glanced at the already stiff bald Buddha with displeasure, and thought to himself, is this the Buddha who has read all three thousand worlds?Is it really not a joke?
"I want your bug."
insect?
The Buddha wiped his sweat and finally understood why the group of old foxes in the imperial court only followed this leader. This unpredictable mind and ever-changing ideas are enough for the servants to figure out. emaciated.
At least, he is now more tired than the fate of a day...
I'm so tired...
The man's slender fingers tapped on the table little by little, and his condensed eyes stared deeply at the bald Buddha until his face turned pale, before he said calmly: "Jin Zhuni is still alive."
Monk Fayuan was startled when he heard the words, and then he understood why the emperor wanted his bugs.
So Master Buddha took out the porcelain bottle in his arms, opened the lid, and knocked lightly on the ground, and the round-bodied worm crawled out slowly.
Due to the feeding of a large number of Gu worms in Wang Ying's body last time, this worm got a little bigger, crawled out staggeringly, and waved his little claws very proudly. Basically, the golden lines turned into golden ones. One piece, almost occupying the entire back, looking around, you can see a golden bug shaking and climbing on the floor.
"Since it is a Gu worm raised by Jin Zhuni, it is natural to find Jin Zhuni's residence."
Fa Yuan followed suit and nodded, His Majesty is worthy of being the Emperor of Human Beings, he must be thoughtful and thoughtful.
The Buddha sincerely admired him. After admiring him, Feng Junran glanced at him indifferently, and led him to chat for a night in Xinuang Pavilion. In fact, most of the time he was staring at him. The emperor doesn't understand Buddhism, and in many cases, the two of them are at odds with each other, but this does not prevent Feng Junran from detaining the bald Buddha, and then asking a question or something.
Fa Yuan was very confused, what happened to the emperor?Sleeping or not sleeping, pulling yourself to argue, is it revenge?
The Buddha speculated very unreasonably, until the east turned pale, and Feng Junran waved him away, and went straight to the morning court.
After the morning court, Feng Junran went straight back to Weiyang Palace. At this time, the three children have all gone to the Imperial College, so they should not be disturbed by anyone.
Thinking of Feng Junran, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and the breath held in his chest disappeared. As for Fa Yuan, it was not used to calm down, it was just a routine, a routine.
(End of this chapter)
After sending the group members away, Feng Junran was able to enjoy the exclusive time of the little girl. He sat behind the desk in a rather comfortable mood and continued to review the papers. Under the candlelight, the beloved woman just sat quietly. Reading a book on the small couch on one side, her crystal peach eyes are focused and deep, and when she looks inside, she can even see the dancing flames.
Feng Junran enjoys the rare timidity comfortably, this quiet and peaceful feeling fascinates him endlessly, even if the world yearns for the paradise, but for Feng Junran, as long as there is a small place like Ye, he is in love with it. It is a paradise.
So the man raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyelids, feeling that even his mood became lighter.
However, not long after, a little court lady came in with a hurried expression, and knelt down at Ye Xiaoxiao's feet with a plop: "Mother, the little princess refuses to sleep, she is crying and begging you to accompany her."
The little girl was taken aback, then put down the book, turned her head to look at the man who was still buried in the book while handling official business, and said with a smile: "My concubine, go and have a look."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving Feng Junran alone in Weiyang Palace, very quietly.
Eunuch Wei blinked, looked left and right, there were actually quite a few people standing in Weiyang Palace, maids playing fans, eunuchs waiting for orders, and guards guarding the gate outside the gate, but...
With so many people, why does he still feel that the atmosphere is slowly becoming more and more dignified?
Looking down, I saw that the emperor frowned, his slender eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, and the whole handsome face was even more indifferent, like a layer of ice...
Eunuch Wei wiped his sweat silently, thinking whether he should just call the Empress to come back?But seeing outside, An Ru approached slowly, bowed and saluted, "Your Majesty, your majesty brought your servants to tell the emperor that the little princess has a fever, so she will stay in the side hall to wait for you tonight."
After finishing talking, how people come here, they go away as well.
These are all maids who grew up with Ye Xiaoxiao, until Feng Junran's disposition, although ruthless and indifferent, was extremely magnanimous towards her young lady, which made Anru Yunqi see Feng Junran's independence more clearly. To Ye Xiaoxiao's good-tempered nature.
Therefore, to be the personal maid of the empress, one must have some courage!
After Anru left, Feng Junran snapped the brush in his hand, stared displeasedly at the dark night outside the open door with his slender eyes, stood up slowly, and said, "Ask Fayuan to come to Xinuang Pavilion see me!"
After finishing speaking, he got up and left, heading for Xinuange.
Wei Youting stretched out his head to look at the sky, the moon was in the middle, it was midnight.
Lord Buddha...doesn't need to sleep?
Eunuch Wei wiped off his sweat and sent someone to invite Buddha.
Fa Yuan yawned all the way into the Xinuang Pavilion, but he was very happy to be called by the emperor. In such a quiet night, does the emperor really intend to do good things and study Buddhism well?Then he will definitely know everything and teach with all his heart.
The bald-headed Buddha happily entered the Xinuan Pavilion, but saw a certain emperor sitting behind the desk with a cold expression, holding the desk with his hands, his slender eyes condensed like ice, and the aura exuding from his body made the already refreshing summer night even more vivid. It was a bit cold.
The Buddha shivered, why didn't he think that the emperor came to him to study Buddhism.
Feng Junran glanced at Buddha, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, Buddha smiled slightly, sat down while wiping cold sweat, his buttocks just touched the stool, and then he heard the man's indifferent and hoarse voice say indifferently: "I have doubts, why? The Buddha knows everything, but he refuses to say it, you know, this move will almost lead to a catastrophe!"
Woohoo!Is this the rhythm of provoking teachers to ask crimes?
Buddha Waterfall Khan, didn't you come to study Buddhism?
"This..." The Buddha racked his brains and began to think of words. If he didn't reply with the Buddha's unspeakable sentence, would the emperor kill him in a fit of anger...
"It's better to make up for it."
Feng Junran took it all in one stroke, tapped the book table with his fingers, and made a sound, Abbot Fayuan's sweat beaded instantly stopped, his eyes looked straight over, and he began to calculate the emperor's next plan, to make up for it?His monk can't fight, and he doesn't understand political affairs, so what can he do? ?warm bed?Amitabha, by the Lord Buddha, he is a monk...
Feng Junran glanced at the already stiff bald Buddha with displeasure, and thought to himself, is this the Buddha who has read all three thousand worlds?Is it really not a joke?
"I want your bug."
insect?
The Buddha wiped his sweat and finally understood why the group of old foxes in the imperial court only followed this leader. This unpredictable mind and ever-changing ideas are enough for the servants to figure out. emaciated.
At least, he is now more tired than the fate of a day...
I'm so tired...
The man's slender fingers tapped on the table little by little, and his condensed eyes stared deeply at the bald Buddha until his face turned pale, before he said calmly: "Jin Zhuni is still alive."
Monk Fayuan was startled when he heard the words, and then he understood why the emperor wanted his bugs.
So Master Buddha took out the porcelain bottle in his arms, opened the lid, and knocked lightly on the ground, and the round-bodied worm crawled out slowly.
Due to the feeding of a large number of Gu worms in Wang Ying's body last time, this worm got a little bigger, crawled out staggeringly, and waved his little claws very proudly. Basically, the golden lines turned into golden ones. One piece, almost occupying the entire back, looking around, you can see a golden bug shaking and climbing on the floor.
"Since it is a Gu worm raised by Jin Zhuni, it is natural to find Jin Zhuni's residence."
Fa Yuan followed suit and nodded, His Majesty is worthy of being the Emperor of Human Beings, he must be thoughtful and thoughtful.
The Buddha sincerely admired him. After admiring him, Feng Junran glanced at him indifferently, and led him to chat for a night in Xinuang Pavilion. In fact, most of the time he was staring at him. The emperor doesn't understand Buddhism, and in many cases, the two of them are at odds with each other, but this does not prevent Feng Junran from detaining the bald Buddha, and then asking a question or something.
Fa Yuan was very confused, what happened to the emperor?Sleeping or not sleeping, pulling yourself to argue, is it revenge?
The Buddha speculated very unreasonably, until the east turned pale, and Feng Junran waved him away, and went straight to the morning court.
After the morning court, Feng Junran went straight back to Weiyang Palace. At this time, the three children have all gone to the Imperial College, so they should not be disturbed by anyone.
Thinking of Feng Junran, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and the breath held in his chest disappeared. As for Fa Yuan, it was not used to calm down, it was just a routine, a routine.
(End of this chapter)
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