Chapter 24: A helpless duck

Yu Wenjie waved his hand, and Huo Zhaoyi retreated with the dancing girl. Seeing that the aunt's mission was completed, Yue left Wanbao Hall after saluting.
"The emperor is so diligent in the harem, really admires Weichen!"
There was silence all around, and Huachun still bite the bullet and walked up and said, "It is fortunate for you to wait for Mingjun."
Glancing at her, the emperor leaned back in his chair and held the book in his hand: "Does the prime minister know what I'm looking at?"
Huachun shook her head, thinking that my old lady had no perspective, isn't this nonsense!
"Take it." A thick booklet was thrown in front of her. She paused, nodded slightly, then took it and opened it.
Pinching the two sides, the folded part in the middle dropped directly to the ground without paying attention, with a "crash" sound, like her monthly credit card consumption record, hanging on the ground and making a pile of paper.
Have you been so diligent in writing notes these years? Why didn't she see such a book when she was finishing the memorial? Huachun took a look at it with deep relief.
"...Although the prime minister is loyal, he is too young to watch the sufferings below, and will go his own way. In the disaster relief, the ministers agreed that the prime minister's words should be rejected..."
Looking at Huachun, she couldn't laugh anymore, and she babbled thousands of words, all accusing her.
Looking at the cover, it was written with Liu Shangshu's name, an old official who was often with Li Zhongtang and Tang Taishi. Last time, she was caught with the court staff, and she had a pair of this person in the hands of carrying her out of the palace.
Feeling a bit complicated, Huachun gathered the zipper and looked at the emperor.
"Does the emperor also think the Weichen is wrong?"
Originally, Yu Wenjie was admiring his expression, but he met a pair of aggrieved eyes indifferently, stared at him, and quickly turned his eyes away.
"I didn't think you were wrong. I just looked at the attitude of the ministers in the DPRK. It is impossible to find someone who can be trusted to supervise the disaster relief."
No matter how good the plan is, it is destined to be stranded if it is not feasible. Huachun was a little depressed, looking down at her toe.
Her original boss may be really right. Although she always feels that she is just and awe-inspiring, she is living in a set of social rules. Anyone who wants to break the rules is unjust. Such a plan can only be thrown into the rubbish. barrel.
When she was a child, she watched the He Shen in the TV series, and always felt that the emperor should pull him out and chop him out, wouldn't the world be peaceful? When I grew up, I realized that everything is not that simple. Some things are clearly wrong. For the sake of the overall situation, it must be made wrong.
"The minister understands."
Seeing him in such a low mood, Yu Wenjie actually felt a little unbearable, and comforted him with an unprecedented statement: "I know you have a heart for the country and the people."
"But for disaster relief, let's do it in the original way according to their wishes."
Hua Chun was taken aback, looked up at him, his nose was red with grievances: "Chen...Zhuzhi."
"Yeah." The emperor gathered the zhezi in front of him and gave it to Duke Qin together, and then said: "There is nothing else to do, you can go back first."
Nodding in salute, Hua Chun turned her mouth flat and wanted to leave.
But, shit, how can she go? !
After taking a few steps back, Huachun smiled again on her face, and said, "The emperor, the minister is on the order of the queen mother, to accompany the emperor to read the ancient books for half an hour, and then change half an hour to leave the palace."
Yu Wenjie's face darkened.
To be kind to the enemy is really cruel to yourself! He sympathized with him just now? Look, this guy is still so ignorant that he really wants to be the queen mother's eyeliner?
With fire in his heart, the emperor said coldly: "Are you sure?"
Chill behind her back, Huachun nodded stiffly, smiling on her face, as if she was about to cry.
See you, God, there are people who have been wronged, she is just a person who is told to do things, so she should not be blamed on her, right?
"Very good." The emperor nodded, and said to the palace nearby: "Bring a chair to the prime minister and sit next to me."
"According to the purpose."
Huachun felt a little weak in her legs, and looked at the chair being placed on the emperor's right hand, but she couldn't move over and sit down.
"The prime minister intends to stand for an hour?" the emperor asked.
She shook her head again and again, Huachun moved in small steps, and slowly sat down with the armrest of the chair. The corner of her eye kept sweeping the person next to her, for fear that he would suddenly give her an iron palm with his backhand.
However, Yu Wenjie was not as violent as she thought. After letting her sit down, he only said to Qin Gong just: "Bring the ancient books and zhezi here, let Huo Zhaoyi continue."
Duke Qin was taken aback, glanced at Huachun, and bowed down.
After a while, the seductive woman just returned to the hall, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded again, and the beauty continued to swing her waist. However, I don't know if it was because of Huachun's presence. Huo Zhaoyi, who had just twisted her waist like a willow leaf, was now stiff as if her lumbar disc was protruding.
Huachun is a little embarrassed. Although she is a woman, it doesn’t matter if she looks at her waist, but on the surface she is a foreign minister. What did the emperor think, let Harem Zhaoyi show off in front of him?
Looking at the awkward look on Huo Zhaoyi's face, I guess I will cry for half an hour when I go back.
"The emperor." She couldn't help but said, "Since you want to read books and make changes, why do you want to play silk and bamboo?"
Looking at her, Yu Wenjie didn't speak, his expression was extremely cold.
Hua Chun closed his mouth angrily, and Duke Qin next to him quietly explained to her: "This is your Majesty's habit."
What kind of trouble ~EbookFREE.me~ still used to make concubines dance? Is it reading a book or watching a dance?
Unable to hold back one, Hua Chun rolled his eyes.
The emperor who had been paying attention to his expression from the corner of his eyes paused slightly, and then said: "How does the prime minister think about Huo Zhaoyi's dance?"
Huachun bowed his head, watching his nose and mouth, watching his heart: "The minister dare not offend the concubine, he only reads books with his majesty and does not look elsewhere."
Quite clever, Yu Wenjie pursed his lips: "It seems that the prime minister is also a courtesy person, and he knows not to look down on evil."
Nonsense, if she dared to look more, she might be grabbed and pushed out and beaten again. This careful thought is so obvious, really when she can't tell?
Smiling, Huachun continued to stare at the pattern on her clothes.
"Huo Zhaoyi." The emperor said, "Come here."
Huo Xianrou was taken aback for a moment, before taking the dance steps, and walking to the emperor's side, "What is the emperor's order?"
"Come to read with me." Yu Wenjie stretched out his hand blankly.
Huo Zhaoyi was overjoyed, looking at the emperor with a pair of eyes affectionately, and according to his eyes, she sat tremblingly in the emperor's arms.
Huachun immediately turned around.
Obscene and innocent, this is simply a day to declare fornication! Huo Zhaoyi was sitting on the two layers of yarn in the man's arms, how many people could hold it? Does she have to watch a live erotica when she waits?
I really want to leave right away, but... the Queen Mother's order is still on her head, making her immobile.
"The emperor?" Huo Zhaoyi's soft voice was like a strand of hair, lightly stroked across the person's body, making people feel itchy and unable to grasp.
This Mei Gong is born and really powerful.
Huachun felt that at this moment she was just a capitalized light bulb, shining brightly, but the two people behind it seemed to have not noticed her at all, and I began to read the book carefully.
"How do you pronounce this word?" Yu Wenjie asked Huo Zhaoyi.
Huo Xianrou bit her lip and whispered: "The emperor will be embarrassed by his concubine. This word looks so complicated, is it...fuck?"
"Yeah." The emperor nodded, "That's right."
Deliberate, absolutely deliberate! Huachun grabbed the armrest of the chair. It was a heart-wounding. Ya's also borrowed the words from the book to tell her to go. She wanted to say "the minister retires" immediately, with stubbornness, but...
That's it! Taking a deep breath, Huachun cheered up, isn't it just watching people show affection? I used to look at it every day and didn't think there was anything, but now it's just a different place, and there is nothing to be hypocritical. People are not ashamed, and she can't rush to not ashamed of others, and her face is someone else's, not hers.
After figuring it out, Huachun sat upright and bowed his head and said: "Dare to ask what book your Majesty read?"
Yu Wenjie frowned slightly, and replied displeased: "The Way of Governing the Country" left by our ancestors."
"What's the gain?"
The emperor was silent.
This person can even ask him so calmly what he has gained? Normal people don't look at indecent, should they leave already? What exactly is Hua Jinghua's face made of?
"The minister shouldn't talk too much." Huachun said: "But you should concentrate on reading the book to understand what the book says."
"Are you teaching me?" The emperor's tone became cold and severe.
The body shook slightly, and Huachun immediately shook his head very intimidatingly: "Chen would never dare!"
"Then no need to say more."
Well, she left it here as an hourly decoration.
Huo Zhaoyi had a smile on her face, but she looked at the prime minister next to him. Seeing him sitting with a serious face and a handsome face, she couldn't help but feel good in her heart.
"The emperor, it's not good to just let the prime minister sit down, why not show the prime minister some books?" she said.