I want to be a good minister

Chapter 497 Three Messages from the Lord
General Ling returned to the mansion from the palace, and he was in the most disturbed mood. The other officials were either praised or criticized. Fortunately, he was not criticized or praised, but he was confused.

As soon as General Ling returned to the mansion, he locked himself in the study, pacing back and forth, trying to figure out what His Highness meant.

Your Highness, is this a warning?

But if it is a warning, it should also mention the team he established in private half a year ago.

No, no, this Wei Dingguo has absolutely nothing to talk about.

The lights in General Ling's mansion didn't go off until midnight, but His Highness's order had already been loosened early in the morning.

The words came to an end, and Cen Xi in Ziwei Palace seemed to be a different person.

After going to court for the first time, I went to court every day, personally read the rectification reports of several officials who were named, and even personally corrected the memorials.

This huge change, even Mr. Can has not come to his senses.

"His Highness hasn't summoned His Majesty since that day?" Shen Bin asked again uncertainly. You must know how His Highness treats His Majesty. They have seen it with their own eyes, and the light shining in His Highness's eyes is definitely true. of.

"No—" Mingyu replied honestly, and glanced at the sleeping hall which was still lit in the middle of the night.

To be honest, she still likes His Highness who smiled softly in the past, and would secretly ask them about His Highness and discuss what clothes look good.

"My lord, would you please come up here? Your Highness didn't go to bed until midnight for several days in a row, and this subordinate was afraid that His Highness would not be able to take it anymore—" Cai Yu asked anxiously, and took a look at the figure in the room.

Still sitting at the desk, the memorials of those years were read in just a few days, and they were all memorized?

"My lord, His Highness has just woken up from a coma, and his body has not fully recovered. If he is so tired, I'm afraid—" Mingyu followed suit.

Shen Bing immediately looked at Mingyu nervously, is it possible that His Highness has been unwell for the past two days?Why don't you pass on the imperial physician?

"Every day the imperial physician asks for a safe pulse. Although there is no serious problem, he only said that His Highness has not fully recovered." Mingyu said seeing this.

"Go ask Zongli—" Shen Bing gritted his teeth, although he didn't know what Zong Li said to His Highness that night, which caused His Highness to change his temperament all of a sudden, but Shen Bing vaguely felt that there was something wrong with it.

Zong Li came very quickly, because of what happened last time, it was inconvenient to see Zong Li at this time, so he avoided it with an excuse.

"Your Majesty, His Highness has been exhausted these past few days, and his subordinates dare not persuade him. Since last time, His Highness seems to—" Cai Yu said in a low voice, with a sense of loneliness in her words.

In the past, His Highness would joke with them, but after returning from the Hall of Stars, His Highness seldom spoke, speaking was an order, and even the clothes in the morning were reduced to the number of people.

Zong Li nodded, but didn't say anything, and the steps under his feet couldn't hide the haste.

In the past few days, he didn't have the chance to see her, and he thought about it day and night, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He intuitively felt that something was wrong with her, but he didn't expect that he would not even see him for several days.

Zong Li stepped into the Ziwei Palace, and there was no rushing figure, only a serious woman buried in front of the desk in front of her, the brush in her hand was not raised, recording something, and on the table spread out beside her were more The topographic map of Dajing Kingdom was hung on the screen beside the many opened or unopened books and picture albums.

Zong Li suddenly felt that the figure in front of him was a little strange, but the feeling of strangeness disappeared in an instant. She was still her, her brows were tightly furrowed with immature resentment, and under the candlelight, her transparent finger bones beat rhythmically on the pen holder beside her. On the pressed paper, there are densely packed handwriting, crooked handwriting, but neatly arranged in a strange sequence, even if you look carefully at these words, there are some typos.

Zong Li suddenly understood why the figure in front of him was frowning. It should be because he had learned about Da Jing's situation.

"Your Highness—" Zong Li stepped forward with a gentle voice. The person in the seat was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, looked at Zong Li, and smiled.

"You're here, take a seat—" Cen Xi pointed to the chair beside him, and there was even a half-open book on the chair.

Zong Li felt that this smile was a bit different, or even if it was the same, it was not as wholehearted as before, but rather exhausted and helpless.

"Frozen three feet doesn't happen in a day—" Zong Li slowly took out the book from Cen Xi's hand, his voice was calm.

Cen Xi didn't know what to say, the matter was more complicated than she imagined, she thought that as long as she took good care of the saintess and gradually grasped the power in her hands, she would be able to reverse the current situation and be able to control her own life.

However, when she took over the stall, she realized that the water in the Dajing Country was deeper than she had imagined. The signs of decline had appeared since the Queen, and now it was already in jeopardy.

It is simply impossible for her to be the Queen of the Great Jing Kingdom.

Yes, what Zong Li said was right, all of this was frozen three feet, and it didn't happen overnight.

"Xiaoxian, you did a good job—" Following Zongli's peaceful voice, Cen Xi vaguely remembered the ship, the first time she heard Zongli's mouth after the veil, the voice was the same, like a spring breeze It blows slowly, and the flowers bloom everywhere in an instant.

Cen Xi turned her head and looked at the man in front of her without a veil, but made her even more reluctant to leave her eyes.

She really wanted to tell him that he already knew her and had close contact with her more than once, but Cen Xi held back, and let her pass those unnecessary and traumatic pasts.

"I had a dream—" Cen Xi slowly approached the man in front of him, found a comfortable position in his arms, and spoke slowly.

Zong Li smiled slightly, somewhat understood the woman's state of mind, the woman's intelligence was beyond his expectation, yes, how could His Highness not be intelligent.

Zong Li didn't answer, but waited for the woman in his arms to speak slowly.

"I dreamed that you were hugging me. In the dream, your face was anxiously shouting something, with a panicked expression. It looked like me..." Before Cen Xi finished speaking, a slender finger had already covered her lips. , the phalanges feel cool to the touch, with a masculine fragrance.

Cen Xi wanted to remove the phalanx, but the man lowered his head, and he was ready to cover Cen Xi's lips that were about to speak again.

"Well—" Cen Xi wanted to say something else, but I just didn't want to hide anything from you, no matter what.

Caiyu and Mingyu slowly exited the hall, took away a room of waiting maids by the way, and quietly ordered the waiters in front of them to prepare everything they needed, and even their tone couldn't help but lighten up.

"Aunt—" At this moment, Qu Mu suddenly rushed over, rushing to Caiyu.

"Shhh, keep your voice down—" Cai Yu glared at Qu Mu fiercely, His Highness finally reconciled with His Majesty, so can't you be smarter?

"Auntie, I have an urgent matter with our lord—" Qu Mu looked like he was about to cry.

"Nothing is as important as what's inside—" Cai Yu immediately gave Qu Mu a hard look.

"Good aunt, it's too late—" Qu Mu gritted his teeth and was about to rush into the hall.

(End of this chapter)