Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 120 Forget (4)
Looking back at the map behind him, Puyang Yuren closed his eyes. If there is to be peace, then there must be disputes.When she opened her eyes, she put away all the softness in her eyes, she was willing to be a cold-blooded person.

Curved the corners of his mouth: "Is there a place where I can refine elixir?"

"Yes, there is a famous alchemy room in the capital, where the world's alchemists gather." Su Qingyi puzzled.

They clapped their hands and smiled confidently: "Send the imperial guards to vacate the place for fifteen days, and call it royal requisition."

Su Qingyi still has a lot of puzzles about the young man's words, but he is a very good loyalist: "Yes." Seeing that the young man seemed to have something to say to Puyang Fenghua, Su Qingyi resigned automatically: "My minister Retire first."

"Yes." Puyang Yuren smiled at Su Qingyi's understanding.

When there were only two people left in the room, everything fell silent.

Tapping on the table, Puyang Yuren waited for the man to speak.There was the sound of her tapping on the tabletop all over the house, and there was no other sound.

"Ayu...what do you remember?" Puyang Fenghua raised his eyes and looked into the boy's eyes and asked.

Smiling: "I haven't forgotten anything, does the regent believe it?" Looking at the man with a half-smile, he asked.

Looking into the boy's eyes, Puyang Fenghua sighed softly: "It's fine if you forget."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, just forget it? "I hope to wake up tomorrow morning and really forget everything." But, she still remembers it so clearly.

"Tomorrow morning. I will go to the morning court." She lowered her head and moved the loose fingers on her fingers and said, she didn't expect to lose so much weight after being ill for half a year, it seems that she has given herself a good rest.

"You can rest for a while longer." Looking at the boy's sunken eyes, he said distressedly.

"I have been resting for half a year. I am afraid that after a while, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty will forget what I look like." Although it was a joke, the tone was very cold.

It's not that Puyang Fenghua doesn't care about the boy's estrangement, but the identities and positions of the two make it impossible to show the care.

"Well, let's postpone going to court for an hour." Puyang Fenghua finally nodded, but he didn't want the boy to get up so early.

Happy with the man's kind arrangement, Puyang Yuren nodded happily, "Okay." Now, they can't find any topic of conversation except the necessary questions and answers.

Standing up, he looked at the sunlight outside the window: "I'm going first, the regent is busy."

Watching the young man leave, Puyang Fenghua stood up, and suddenly, there were five deep finger marks on the handle of the wicker chair.

The clothes that used to fit were a little empty now, and he frowned uncomfortably.

Opening the door, looking at the no longer familiar face, Puyang Yuren sighed softly, and got on the Luanjia with the help of the palace servants.Walk towards the Shang Dynasty's political hall.The slightly swaying Luanjia made Puyang Yuren drowsy, thinking over and over again about the next thing.

"Your Majesty, we're here..." The young palace man leaned slightly to remind the people on the Luanjia.

Lifting up the curtain on the Luanjia, Puyang Yuren walked down the Luanjia supporting the palm of the palace man, and looked up at the Yizheng Hall, which he hadn't entered for several months.

The guards at the side looked at the young emperor who had disappeared for several months, and they were all shocked. They didn't expect him to appear here today.Quickly knelt down and said: "Long live the emperor!"

Going straight into the Yizheng Hall, looking at the civil and military officials standing neatly inside, Puyang Yuren looked at the man in red leaning on the couch expressionlessly, and curled the corners of his mouth.

Many officials don't understand the delay of the morning court today. They have come, but why is it so late to start the morning court?

Passing through the aisle in the center, I looked straight at Puyang Fenghua on the side of the high platform.

The officials standing behind looked at the young man, they were all taken aback, knelt down stiffly and shouted: "Long live my emperor!" Hearing the voice of the officials behind, the officials in the front row turned their heads and knelt down together.

Walking past those people, Puyang Yuren walked up the high steps step by step, looked at them and said, "Pingshen!" Although his body still hasn't recovered, the coldness and seriousness in his voice returned.

The eyes of several important people in the court showed various brilliance, and Li Guoan's eyes flashed with joy. He did not expect that the seriously ill emperor would appear here at this time.

Liu Gui looked at the young man standing on the high steps with a straight back in astonishment, his face full of disbelief, didn't it mean that he was already seriously ill and bedridden?Could it be that the information was wrong?Impossible, but the secret agent can see with his own eyes what went wrong?The puzzled Liu Gui's face can be said to be full of colors, and he has been staring at the boy's demeanor.

Su Qingyi, who was dressed in a lake-blue official suit, looked at the young man quietly with a pair of warm eyes, and tightly held the jade hands in his sleeves. He never expected that in the end, he would fall asleep. The legendary phoenix saved the young man, let alone, In the end, it will be at the expense of forgetting the past.And today is exactly three days.

Puyang Yuren saw the facial expressions of those people, smiled coldly, lifted up his robe and sat firmly on the dragon chair.The man in red, whose eyes drifted to the side, didn't stop there.

"I haven't been to court for a few months, but I have added a lot of new people." Looking across the young officials, they smiled faintly.

Leaning on the couch, Puyang Fenghua said calmly: "This year's imperial examination, there will be a large number of talents."

He nodded and looked at those familiar faces, "Well, the regent has been working hard recently, and I will be old enough to be in charge in a few days, and the burden on the regent will be much less by then." Bend Bending his eyebrows, he looked at the man coolly and smiled.

Regarding the young man's words, Puyang Fenghua just smiled lightly and did not explain much.

However, some people don't care, and some people care.

Some imperial ministers were full of joy, after all, they had waited until this day.

However, some other dark forces are naturally entangled. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the emperor will be at the age when he will be in charge.I thought that this time, I would get a share of the action, but I didn't know that the calculation was in vain in the end, and the young emperor came back to life overnight.

(End of this chapter)