Chapter 1612: Fanwai: Dragon and Phoenix knot (1)

Chapter 1612 Fanfan: Dragon and Phoenix knot (1)
Late at night, the Imperial Palace Royal Study Room.
Looking at the memorials piled up in front of Rushan, Feng Moyan hit his head against the table.
Uncle Liu once again forcibly took a vacation to return to Xinghua Village to eat summer melons!
This is the fifth time in these three years!
As an assistant, so irresponsible, so stingy, as for?
He slipped out of the Communist Party three times that year, and he couldn't find another opportunity after three times.
"Emperor?" The little board shouted carefully as he watched the emperor hitting the table frequently.
"What is the emperor like? Is that the emperor? With a frown on his face, that is the emperor." Feng Mo spit out, "Small board, do you say that the emperor is special?"
"No, the emperor is more concerned, you are just more persuaded."
"Little board!"
Xiaoban immediately knelt down and trembled, "The emperor, you always tell the truth to the minions. Speaking, the minions will get used to it. If the emperor does not like to listen to the truth, the minions will change immediately!"
"... Get out!"
The little board rolled.
Get out of the Royal Study, his face trembled immediately, and he looked up and sighed, wasn't the emperor just counseling?
In front of people in the Liu family compound, he never looked like an emperor.
Have fun and do n’t let anyone say it when you come back.
Thanks to his small board loyal to him, he changed people and passed on the emperor's counsel. Can the emperor stand on the court?
Huh.
"Little board!"
"The emperor, the slave is here!" The forefoot was just kicked out, and the hind foot turned in again. Xiaobanzi was cheerful.
The emperor cannot leave him at all times.
"Put a bottle of wine."
"The emperor, haven't you finished the memorial?"
"These piles are like mountains. Can they be approved in one night? 朕 Do not eat, drink or sleep? Drink!"
Xiaoban turned and took the wine, his mouth still murmured, "Master Liu always managed things well when he was there. At that time, there were more twists than there are now ..."
"Want to die?" The Emperor's voice murmured behind him.
The small board rattled its tail.
Holding the jars of wine, stepping on the bright moonlight, Feng Mo slowly came to the Royal Garden, and found a stone bench to sit down casually, and looked up at the moon.
Haoyue was empty and the moon was bright.
"It will be fifteen in a few days?" Feng Mozhen asked, pouring himself a glass of wine.
Xiaobanzi said, "Yes, there will be Mid-Autumn Festival in ten days."
"No wonder Uncle Liu chose to take a vacation at this time, because he wanted to return to Xinghua Village and get together."
Three cups fell, and I felt a bit dull when drinking alone. Feng Moyu recruited the small board to accompany him, and scared the small board with a wrinkled face. "Emperor, please spare the slaves, the slaves will not drink!" A cup is poured, and no one is waiting for the emperor! "
"Drinking a few glasses of wine, but you are a man, and you can't keep up with a woman!"
"It is true that the amount of alcohol in a minion is not as good as those of the harem ladies. The emperor wants someone to accompany you to drink, why not go to the harem to find you ladies?"
Madam? Feng Moyu raised his glass and drank it, and made no comment on the small board.
There was a scene where I had a drink with someone, and smiled.
Except for the Liu Family Courtyard, when he was drinking and drinking most easily, it turned out to be Fengyue.
It was only a farewell, and it has been three years now.
It is said that every year he follows the envoy to Nanling to tribute, and accompanies him to drink. The people who made the agreement did not come, only to entrust the envoy to bring a message.
I don't know how she has been in these years and what she has been busy with. She is even busier than his emperor.
(End of this chapter)