Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 173 That Girl Still Calls Me Mother
There was a hint of admiration in his weather-beaten eyes. For some reason, he was suddenly glad that Jun Beicheng had such a calm and calm woman to assist him.

His previous misunderstanding about the fact that the Mu family's daughter only favored the harem seems to have disappeared at this moment.

Fu Ling stared at an inkstone on the table, seemed to think of something, and immediately ordered: "Recently, pay more attention to a storyteller named Sun Old Man, don't catch him, so as not to startle the snake, and other things."

She motioned him to come closer with her eyes.

Shen Mingjie understood Fu Ling's eyes, and immediately walked to the desk and bent over to listen.

Fu Ling leaned close to Shen Mingjie's ear, and told him in a low voice: "Maybe Mr. Shen doesn't know that he is in a high position. In this capital, those storytellers are the most able to guide public opinion. Therefore, those long-winded mouths"

Shen Mingjie's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately: "Your Majesty is wise, I will send someone to educate them right now."

"Remember, you have to take the right size in everything."

"Yes!"

"Go and get busy, I think Lord Shen has been busy recently." Fu Ling smiled faintly.

Shen Mingjie didn't know how to thank her, so he saluted again and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, ma'am!"

Just when Shen Mingjie and a group of people were about to leave, Xia Yan rushed over and hissed, and in the lowest voice: "Your Majesty is still outside, don't go out yet!"

Shen Mingjie and Prefect Luo looked at each other, and broke into a cold sweat. Why hasn't His Majesty left yet?
Xia Yan immediately rushed to Fuling happily after the wind was blown, and said with a smile: "Mother, Your Majesty has been waiting for you outside for a long time, can you spare some time. Coax first?"

As expected, Shen Mingjie and the others all twitched the corners of their mouths.

Fu Ling pretended to be surprised and said "Hey", got up and went out, and asked doubtfully: "Has the emperor left yet? It's really a crime to keep him waiting for so long."

Xia Yan followed behind Fu Ling, waving his whisk to signal the people in the Hall of Mental Cultivation to be relieved.

"Respectfully send off the empress—" All the people in the hall saluted.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Jun Beicheng's voice was extremely low, and there was a strong resentment on his face, without any concealment: "It's only now that I came out, is it important for me or someone else?"

Fu Ling burst out laughing, paused, and wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't find any words to refute, and she couldn't find any excuses.

"If Xia Yan hadn't been sent in to urge you, would I have to wait until dawn?"

Fu Ling curled her mouth and leaned close to Jun Beicheng, raised her arms and looked at him, it was rare to be coquettish: "I want to hug!"

"Just relying on me to spoil you, and sticking knives in my heart all day long," Jun Beicheng reluctantly picked up Fuling by the waist, strode towards Long Chuan, looked at her warningly, his voice raised slightly, and his tone was tingesome. She said sharply, "Be careful that one day I fall in love with other girls, you will regret it."

Fu Ling smiled instead of anger, shaking her legs casually: "Well, you have said it many times, that girl still calls me mother."

But Jun Beicheng raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Wait until my girl comes out, and see how I neglect you!"

"I'm afraid the emperor has forgotten that the one in the concubine's stomach is a boy."

"Then I keep flipping through the Queen's brand until the little girl is born."

"You have the final say?" She glanced at him angrily.

"Yes, I have the final say." Jun Beicheng put her on the seat, the night breeze was slightly cool, he put on a thin fur for her, and slowly tied the knot with his fair and slender fingers.

"tyrant."

(End of this chapter)