I want to be a good minister

Chapter 470
Cen Xi looked at Miss Zhong in front of him, and imagined that the heroine in the novel would be dismissive, not paying attention to the other party at all, that would be impossible.

Because the Miss Zhong in front of me is the daughter of a loyal minister, the degree to which a loyal minister is relative to this Miss Zhong can be seen from the fact that she is 20 years old and has not yet married.

One is the emperor of the Great Jing Kingdom, and the other is the minister who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people. Cen Xi thought that even Zong Li would not be unscrupulous when he saw a loyal minister.

Therefore, seeing the facts clearly, Cen Xi felt that it was more beneficial to the development of the matter than numb self-confidence, and as the heroine, the experience of failing twice told her that even cheating would fail.

"I just wanted to tell Miss Zhong that the most important thing in a relationship lies in your love and my willingness. A twisted melon is not sweet." Cen Xi took a step forward, only then did he realize that as a girl, she is the tallest in this life. It was the second life when she disguised herself as a man, taking advantage of a teenager who had not yet grown up. She was a little over 1.7 meters tall and mixed with a bunch of men. Although she was a little short, she was not suspicious.

But now, Cen Xi has a full height of 1.7 meters 1.8. In front of Zong Li who is [-] meters [-], Cen Xi never feels that he is tall. Even Cai Yu, Ming Yu and others are also very tall. But now, Cen Xi had already seen the gap.

"Your Majesty's matter, I allow you, an outsider, to make irresponsible remarks—" Although Miss Zhong had drunk too much, when Zong Li was mentioned, she immediately pointed to Cen Xi, with a displeased expression on her face.

"Oh, no, Miss Zhong, there is some truth in this sentence. Look at you. After so many years, if the king has taken a fancy to you, it would have been done a long time ago. You should give up your heart—" Ling Xiaojun The Lord was a little displeased when he saw that Cen Xi didn't pay attention to her, and was about to coax her, but when he heard Cen Xi's words, why didn't he coax this loyal young lady.

"Zhong Jin has identified a person, that is that person. If it wasn't for God's will, how could he be in this Star Palace, what kind of Laoshizi Lord—" Miss Zhong was obviously drunk, and her words were somewhat vague clear.

"Heh, if you don't want to be the king, why don't you become the son-in-law in the minister's mansion? This ambition is much greater—" Princess Ling Xiao was immediately happy, and then said.

Cen Xi frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at it, she ran away this trip for nothing, obviously this Miss Zhong was already drunk and dazed, her trip this time was meaningless at all.

"You said you didn't come here for your lord? Then what's your purpose in coming to the Hall of Stars?" Cen Xi turned to look at Princess Ling.

"I see, you are Zongli's subordinate, aren't you?" Princess Ling suddenly realized that the people of Her Majesty the Queen are naturally Zongli's people, and now Her Majesty the Queen has never seen it before. Everything is up to Zongli.

Moreover, the relationship between the Ling family and the clan has long been inseparable and intricate.

Cen Xi remained silent and did not deny it. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with saying so.

Seeing this, Princess Ling Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, I knew it was you. I said it directly when I was in the garden, but it's not too late now, and finally someone in charge has come." Princess Ling said and did it swaggeringly. Regardless of Miss Zhong lying on the low table.

"This princess is here to seek justice for my good sister Jing Lan." Princess Ling glanced at Cen Xi, sipped a glass of wine, and said, "Jing Lan was forced by the Jing family, and now she wants to Going to be an aunt in the temple, the princess is such a good sister, so naturally I can't just watch her become an aunt—"

"What does being an aunt have to do with Zongli?" Cen Xi also sat down, picked up the wine glass, and poured himself a glass of wine. The dishes in front of him were untouched, but naturally, Miss Zhong was not in the mood to eat. .

"Hey, are you a subordinate? How dare you call your majesty by his first name?" Princess Ling was taken aback, and looked at Cen Xi strangely.

"He is also a human being, and I am also a human being. Does he have two more eyes and two arms than me? Why can't he be called?" Cen Xi turned to look at Princess Ling. If you want to say something, you have to speak according to her temperament.

Zong Chi's eyelids twitched on the roof, and he couldn't help thinking about Zong Li's extra eyes and arms.

Princess Ling paused the hand holding the jug, and looked at Cen Xi in surprise.

"No, you like Zongli too?" Princess Ling took two steps forward, and looked at Cen Xi curiously. He is good-looking, and if he is the maid of Her Highness the Queen, then there is a possibility.

"Of course—" Cen Xi replied very quickly, and Princess Ling paused.

"Then you're done—" He shook his head and continued to fill up the wine glass, "This princess sees that there are many people who like Zongli, so I'm afraid you're out of luck."

"Why do you say that? Identity and status are changing rapidly. Zongli can be the most noble person in the Dajing Kingdom, but the world is unpredictable. These are all external things. Whether you can succeed or not depends on the person you like. It's just whether I like you or not, the two love each other." Cen Xi was drinking, and the complicated emotions at this moment really needed alcohol to anesthetize him.

"Hehe, this princess has never seen a woman who likes Zongli come out, this is Miss Zhong, Jing Lan is, and the maid's daughter, those noble girls in Beijing that this princess knows Among them, eight out of ten like Zongli. The only thing they talked about when they got together was this Zongli. an arm?"

Cen Xi smiled slightly, and had another drink with Princess Ling, who had a pretty good capacity for alcohol and was not at all drunk.

"So, I advise you, you can save yourself by giving up early. This princess looks at Zongli coldly, and no one likes it. She puts all her heart on Her Royal Highness—"

Cen Xi was slightly taken aback, and paused in his heart, Your Highness the Holy Maiden.

"But Her Majesty the Holy Maiden—" Cen Xi said half a sentence, in a deliberately hesitant tone.

"Hey, let me just say, does Your Highness the Holy Maiden never look down on Zongli, otherwise why would she stay in seclusion all day long? With such a Zongli in front of her eyes, how can she still be in seclusion all day long?" Princess Ling moved closer Half a point, asked seriously.

Cen Xi didn't know how to answer. For so many days, she seemed to have forgotten that there was a saintess, and all she had was the pure and sweet Zong Li.

Yes, no matter what, Zong Li is a member of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden. How could she have forgotten one of the most important facts? If Her Majesty the Holy Maiden cannot trust Zong Li, why would she hand over all the troubles to Zong Li? .

"Princess Ling Xiao—" Just as Cen Xi was about to speak, a cold voice suddenly appeared outside the door.

Princess Ling Xiao frowned slightly, lowered her voice and said in Cen Xi's ear:

"Damn, there's a vixen here, and which one of these three cases is really easy to mess with."

(End of this chapter)