I want to be a good minister

Chapter 540 The most important question of the king

Weizhi turned his head and glanced at Fuling, with some disdain in his eyes, as if no one else could empathize with this feeling, but even if he didn't empathize, most of Fuling's thoughts would have attracted Weizhi's attention, and with age, Wei Zhi really felt that at some point, Fuling's ideas were still more rational and useful.

"My lord, I feel that the question of your majesty is not the most important issue today. The most important thing is, miss Cen, no, does your highness have any memories of the past?" Fu Ling said slowly.

I was slightly taken aback, shouldn't the most important thing be whether my sister will reject her?

"My lord, think about it, if Miss Cen is still Miss Cen from before, judging from the previous situation, what are your chances?"

Wei Zhi's eyes are dark, basically hopeless, his elder sister only thinks he is a younger brother, he didn't think it was very important before, and the elder sister at that time was only Qi Zhaocheng's elder sister.

"So, if the current Miss Cen doesn't remember the past, the possibility of His Highness will be greater. Therefore, the most important thing to do now is to test whether Miss Cen remembers the past. Important things." Otherwise, provoking Zongli Junshang for no reason will only annoy Miss Cen.

Wei Zhi was silent, he had listened to Fu Ling's words, sister, did she remember?
Wei Zhi's heart tightened, and there was an indescribable uneasiness.

"Then you say—" Wei Zhi turned his head, looking at Fu Ling eagerly.

Fuling nodded heavily. His master was not stupid or ignorant of human feelings, but at a critical moment of growth, he was living and dying in a place like the Forest of Ghost Cries.

So, apart from Miss Cen, Fu Ling felt that his master was completely normal and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Those—" Cen Xi looked out of the carriage. In stark contrast to the team, there were groups of refugees walking in the same direction. Their clothes were ragged, and the cold wind blew the broken clothes to reveal their skeletons. The past flashed in front of my eyes.

Cen Xi's heart stabbed fiercely. It's not that she has never seen such a scene. On the contrary, in Houzhao Country, what she saw was more real than now, and she has walked among these refugees, but she has never seen such a scene. situation.

But that day, Scholar Qi said that the drought in the southern border was not that serious, and the news of Dajing was deliberately exaggerated, but this news has already been exaggerated.

"This drought—" I'm afraid that the exaggerated fact is not enough to reflect the situation of the drought.

"Xiaoxian, even in a prosperous age, natural disasters are inevitable, but now is a chaotic world, such a situation..." Zong Li put down the curtain of the car, clearly feeling the displeasure of the woman in front of him.

"So this situation should be normal? I should turn a blind eye to it?" Cen Xi blurted out, and in an instant, the identity and position that had been entangled in the past had slowly been replaced unconsciously.

Zong Li paused his hand that was about to reach out, was she angry?

Zong Li lowered his hands and remained silent. He forgot that although she had been the Saintess of Dajing Kingdom for nearly 20 years, this was the first time she had truly taken on the responsibility of this Saintess. This was the first time she had seen In such a situation, naturally, I will not feel good.

"Xiaoxian, it's not your fault." Zong Li said slowly. If he read correctly, he felt that the woman blamed herself more, and felt that all this was caused by her.

Cen Xi's lips trembled, and he turned his head to look at Zong Li, suddenly realizing that he blamed the wrong person for what he said just now. Now that Jing Guo has a general understanding of the intricate relationship, she might not feel so empathetic.

Moreover, with the identity and status of a monarch, it is not easy for him to insist on supporting the Dajing Kingdom to this day.

"Xiao Xian, it's not your fault—" Cen Xi felt the warmth of the man's arms, and gently held her in his arms. The warmth broke Cen Xi's defense in an instant, and Cen Xi's eyes turned red, feeling uncomfortable difficult to speak.

"I'm sorry, I don't blame you—" Cen Xi choked up and said, hugging the warm waist, blaming himself for his willfulness.

"Xiaoxian, you are a saint, you will never make mistakes, besides, I am incompetent and can't do it properly..." Zong Li's voice came, and his words were blocked by his fingers.

"You have tried your best, and you have taken on so much pressure that does not belong to you. Next, let's work together to solve this predicament. You have to believe me." Cen Xi said immediately, a little eager, she knew in her heart, and wanted to completely change this situation. All that needs to be done is to completely resolve the rebellion in the Bishan Kingdom, rest and recuperate, and let the Dajing Kingdom start again.

The recovery speed of Lord Anxiu of the Houzhao Kingdom is faster than anyone expected. Even the national teacher never expected that in such a short period of time, Anxiujun can move freely from being able to stand up to now, and even has a better understanding of political affairs than before. Be more attentive.

The manuscripts left by Mr. Cen were sent to the Anqing Palace without missing a single piece, and even officials who had a good relationship with Mr. Cen in the past and valued them were reused in a short period of time.

The national teacher really felt that the words of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden had an effect.

Now, Mr. Anxiu, who is immersed in political affairs, is no longer desolate and indulgent, isn't he exactly what he asked for but never got?
For this point, the national teacher and the entire Houzhao country have made up their minds to follow Her Royal Highness to the death. Although the situation in Dajing Kingdom is not optimistic, Her Royal Highness is Her Royal Highness. Regarding the rumors, the National Teacher naturally sensed that, Her Royal Highness has some problems.

But the national teacher only believed that there were some problems, that Her Highness the Holy Maiden must be the real Holy Maiden, and the conclusion that the National Teacher got was closer to reality than the guesswork of those who cared.

After so many years of retreating with Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, the national teacher can be sure that in some respects, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden has some problems in controlling the holy power, which is completely understandable, just like the power of miasma. Dajing is the only one who can completely control the miasma, the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom. Once the other people are attacked by the miasma, they will either die directly or be turned into soul eaters who are neither human nor ghost.

Therefore, it is entirely possible that the holy energy is like this, and the national teacher even guessed that such an accident may be left by the former queen. When the former queen was alive, he felt that the holy energy of the former queen was unstable. Extremely volatile.

"Father Ya, do you mean that the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom went to Dajing?" Mr. Anxiu asked with a frown, not letting go of the memorial yet, because his mind was not on this.

"Anxiu, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden is in trouble now, Yafu is going to go to the southern border in person, and do my part of the Taikoo Pu Clan, hoping to help His Majesty..." the national teacher said, the lord of the Guhun Kingdom is not The point is that there is still a troublesome existence in the southern boundary, and he is worried.

"Then, the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom also went to the southern border?" An Xiujun asked again.

(End of this chapter)