Chapter 2344: 明君炼成记18

Ning Shu thinks that the task of Liang Meiren should not be a task for a long time, very hand-made, just like her previous tasks.
However, being able to wander in the intermediate world should be an intermediate task.
"The emperor." Ping Fangyi saw that Ning Shu did not speak, could not help but shouted.
In this case, in order to be able to know the emperor, she almost spent all her savings and bought some news.
Ping Fangyi feels that she has never been so embarrassed, and has experienced so many worlds, why she has been alone in this man, desperate, helpless.
She wants to return to a world of peace and equality. She has to eat and wear. She does not have to worry about being beheaded by the emperor. She does not have to worry about the darkness of the harem.
Every day, I was so worried that Ping Fangyi was relieved that the Queen Mother was ill and there was no energy to toss her.
"What happened in your palace that day, exorcism?" asked Ning Shu.
Ping Fangyi heard this, his mouth twitched slightly, and for a moment he did not know how to explain it. He said: "The emperor..."
"Hmm..." Ning Shu waited for her explanation.
Ning Shu thinks that the commissioner should be a very attractive emperor in history, or it will not attract so many ghosts and snakes, and talk to the emperor about a vigorous love, like a painting, a beauty like a poem, how beautiful.
Just like always slamming the cold face of the fourth, with a hot heart melting the iceberg, or an emperor big iceberg.
Ning Shu: "What are you going to say?"
"Yes, it is the wind." Ping Fangyi stammered.
Ning Shu seems to believe in the words of Ping Fangyi, oh, and then does not speak, Ping Fangyi said: "The emperor, the ministers brewed some plum wine, now when the opening of the altar, the emperor is going to taste ?"
"Oh, is it?" Ning Shu shook his head. "Hey, the political affairs are busy, don't go, you can retire."
Ping Fangyi’s face showed an anxious look and wanted to say something. Xiaoliuzi immediately said:
Fang Yi Niang, when the emperor thinks about drinking, naturally go back to find you.

Ping Fangyi saw Ning Shu staring at the pool, and there were bright koi in it, squeezing together to eat fish food, a pair of leisurely look.
Why do you want to see fish is not willing to go to her palace.
Ping Fangyi turned back three times and reluctantly went to his bedroom.
Ning Shu sprinkled some fish food into the pool, clapped his hands and returned to Xuande Hall to read the seal. She should leave the world.
All the people in Shen’s family were imprisoned in the generals. As for the commissioner’s work, he still had to look at him, and Ningshu is now cutting off the Shen’s party, especially the officials who have interests with Shen’s family.
After encountering Pingfang in the Royal Garden, Ning Shu met Lu Zhaoyi again.
Ning Shu: ... Is this not a ban?
"The emperor."
"How come out?"
"Chen Chen is going to see the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother is sick, and the minister wants to serve around." Lu Zhaoyi said.
Ning Shu: "You are so filial and work hard."
Lu Zhaoyi thought about it and said: "The emperor, the courtiers have a saying that they don't know what to say."
What Ning Shu didn't like most was the opening remarks. He said faintly: "If you know you shouldn't talk, don't talk."
Lu Zhaoyi was suddenly stunned. In history, he started to create a clear-cut politics, and the world is flourishing, but this temper is really...
"Chen Chen knows that the emperor is a heavy affection." Is lonely, a person rushing forward, fighting with the minister.
Ning Shu: "emmmmm..."
The consignor is not alone, she doesn't know, but every time this girl uses a pair of eyes that I know best about you, it is also intoxicating.
I only learned a little bit of something from the history books, I thought it was a bit too big to understand this person.
Maybe it is a Ming Jun, but it does not mean that everyone is tolerant.
Honestly, when I see this, I know you the most, I can’t help but want to hit my face. You are not saying that you know me the most?
Ning Shu said: "Not at all."
"The height is not cold."
"Let's wear more clothes."
Lu Zhaoyi: ...
I don't know if this person is so humorous.
"You go to see the Queen Mother." Ning Shu waved his hand to Lu Zhaoyi. Lu Zhaoyi put down the food box in his hand and placed a stack of cakes on the stone table in the pavilion. "The emperor, this is the new pastry made by Chen. You have a taste."
"Let's put it here, you will eat it." Ning Shu said.
Lu Zhaoyi was brave and held out his hand to hold Ning Shu's hand on the stone table.
Ning Shu:? ?
Looking down at Lu Zhaoyi's lush hands on his back, he was silent for a moment.
Lu Zhaoyi saw that Ning Shu was awkward, and the meaning of compassion appeared in his eyes.
Ning Shu took back his hand and couldn't figure out what Lu Zhaoyi was doing with mercy on her. Lu Zhaoyi was pity for an emperor. He felt that he was very pitiful, and the world was supreme. He was very poor. There was no one around him, so poor and good.
However, what Lu Zhaoyi did not understand was that her poor man could take her life in one sentence, heaven and hell, and prosperity, and her words would make her life different.