Chapter 1213: Worry

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Jiasheng thirty-four years November twenty-three
The Lishang Shangshu, Anzishang and his wife both committed suicide in their homes. Long live the Lord deeply deplored and wrote the couplet in person.
On the same day, Long Live ordered the promotion of Chen Qingxuan, the servant of the ritual department, as the shangshu book. Chen Qingxuan became the youngest shangshu book in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
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Yu Study.
When Chen Qingxuan came in, it just happened to catch up with Kong Wenmin. Kong Wenmin will leave for Ninggu Tower tomorrow. This is to say goodbye to Zhong Mingwei. Of course, Chen Qingxuan also knew that at this time, he looked at Kong Wenmin and walked towards himself with a smile. However, it is inevitable that some of them are not tasteful. Kong Wenmin left this time, afraid that he would meet again, and it would have to be in February next year.
"Why? Come and thank you, Long live Lord?" Kong Wenmin walked to Chen Qingxuan with a smile and asked casually.
"Well, I just received the imperial edict, so I came to the palace to thank." Chen Qingxuan said.
He has always kept a close distance with Kong Wenmin in the palace. He has something in his heart, and he is naturally afraid of being seen by someone. So Ping Su met in the palace. He and Kong Wenmin just nodded. , Kong Wenmin and he are very tacit, never lingering him more in the palace, they always find him after leaving the palace, the two have always maintained this tacit agreement, but this time, Chen Qingxuan is obvious I can't take care of the others. I stand in front of Kong Wenmin and can't move my feet for a long time. In fact, I have nothing to say, and I can't really say anything because of the bodyguard who slipped outside the hall.
"When will you leave tomorrow?" Chen Qingxuan asked, looking at Kong Wenmin's hand on the handle, watching him rubbing the handle with his thumb, he knew that it was Kong Wenmin's habit, whether he was in a good or bad mood I like rubbing the knife handle like this, but Chen Qingxuan ca n’t guess what Kong Wenmin was at this moment, but he was looking forward to Kong Wenmin but he was in the same mood, just looked up and looked at Kong Wenmin with a smile. The mouth and the two rows of large white teeth exposed, Chen Qingxuan's teeth that he hated for a time were tickled, and he just couldn't break the big white teeth one by one.
"Yeah, leave tomorrow tomorrow morning," Kong Wenmin didn't seem to notice Chen Qingxuan's strangeness at the same time, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to get the light of Wen Jie's kid. Going back to Ninggu Pagoda for Chinese New Year, hey, I am quite happy to think about it. "
"Huh, hurry up! Hurry back to your baby brother for the New Year!" Chen Qingxuan didn't want to look at him any more. He rubbed Kong Wenmin's shoulder angrily and went into Yushufang.
"Why is this kid angry again?" Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan's back, his face surprised, scratching his head while walking outwards, "I haven't had time to tell him, let him wear a thick big cloak early in the morning. "Kong Wenmin walked outside the hall, squinted at the haze, and said with emotion," Look, it's going to snow. "
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Inside the Royal Study.
"Weichen meets Long live the Lord, please respect Long live the Saints!" Chen Qingxuan entered the Yu Study, before kneeling to the Dragon case, kneeling on his knees, while respectfully and respectfully, "Wei Chen thanked Long live the Lord, graciously, from now on Later, Weichen will do his utmost to work for Long live the Lord and lead the courtesy ... "
"Okay, these words don't need to be said. I'm tired of hearing it. I'll see how you do it later." Zhong Mingwei sipped his tea and interrupted Chen Qingxuan's words.
"Yes, Weichen must not disappoint Long Live Lord," Chen Qingxuan said busyly, and tapped his head at Zhong Mingwei, and climbed up from the ground, watching Zhong Mingwei's cup of tea was exhausted, he stepped forward for Zhong Mingwei He poured another glass and bowed, "Long live the Lord's trust in Weichen. We are very grateful."