Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 237 Did You Say My Little Yier?
"If you feel sorry, how about going to Prince Zhao's Mansion tomorrow to compensate me?"

Ling Jingyu was talking, but his eyes were fixed on Xin Yi's lips.

"Okay, then hurry up!"

Xin Yi understood Ling Jingyu's meaning, but agreed without any hesitation, then walked a few steps and sat beside Zhen Shi, picked up the tea bowl and drank it down...

The curvature of the corners of Ling Jingyu's lips suddenly enlarged: Such a cute girl, even if she is shy, she can be straightforward and not twitchy, the more I look at it, the more I like it!
"Um……"

Seeing his son's idiot face, Emperor Sheng Yuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he cleared his throat to remind him.

Only then did Ling Jingyu withdraw his reluctant eyes, and then walked up to Mr. Zhou:
"Master Zhou, just now you said that my little Yi'er did not have any meritorious service to Dongyue, nor did he have any virtue worthy of praise by the people?"

Ling Jingyu cupped his arms and looked at Master Zhou lazily.

Everyone in the hall was startled by Ling Jingyu's words, my little Yier, and Xin Yi even covered his face:

This guy is so insane and endless, when did she become his family?
Duanmu Xian'er, Shen Baozhu and the others were even more bubbling with sadness, why did this woman want such a good life, to be so loved and maintained by Ling Jingyu?
"What you said back to the prince is exactly what the subordinate official said!"

This week, my lord vowed to avenge the humiliation last time!

"It seems that Mr. Zhou is really old and weak to the point where he is blind and deaf, and he is tired of handling the duties of the Minister of Rites. Why don't you take this opportunity to tell your father to go home and take care of yourself..."

Ling Jingyu flicked the sleeve of the robe that he had just touched by Mr. Zhou's table, and said quietly.

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhou's face turned blue, and he stood up abruptly. He staggered too suddenly and almost fell down. Fortunately, he was supported by a colleague beside him, but this next week Your lord's expression turned even worse, all of this confirmed what Ling Jingyu said about being old and frail...

He pointed at Ling Jingyu with trembling fingers, his mouth squirmed a few times but he didn't speak, then looked at Emperor Sheng Yuan sadly:
"Your Majesty, the veteran has worked hard in the Ministry of Rites these years..."

"Okay, stop nagging, did this king say that you are not dedicated or hardworking? Don't change the subject, you just clearly couldn't even stand upright, it's not because you are old and weak, and you raised your arms Your fingers are trembling, how can you write notes in the Ministry of Rites like this? Master Zhou, don't force yourself too much..."

Ling Jingyu was probably the only one who dared to intercept the conversation in front of Emperor Sheng Yuan, and he shook his head while talking.

"you you……"

Zhou Da was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he couldn't speak well.

Xin Yi is a little worried, Master Zhou looks a little angry this week, won't he be pissed off by Ling Jingyu, right?

If such a thing really happened at the birthday banquet, then Ling Jingyu would definitely be attacked.

Unexpectedly, she was still worried with her head down, but Master Zhou regained her composure, shook her sleeves, raised her head and said to Ling Jingyu:
"Your Highness, don't change the subject. What I said just now is that Ms. Xin has done nothing to Dongyue and is of no benefit to the people. Is Your Highness trying to cover up the old minister's old age?"

Mr. Zhou was sweating inwardly. It was so dangerous that he was almost bypassed by this devil king. Fortunately, he took a look at General Duanmu...

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)