Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 260 Emperor Cultivation Manual (3)

In the room, Shang Jin was in the upper position, discussing with several ministers about the snow disaster in the north and the ice flood in the coming spring. The little emperor Shang Yufan was sitting beside him, obedient and obedient like a puppet without emotion.

The guards came in and reported to the queen to see them, the little boy's eyes fluctuated slightly, he opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

Shang Jin frowned slightly, but with a warm smile on his face, he turned his head to look at the little emperor beside him: "Does Your Majesty want the Queen to come in?"

Shang Yu Fan nodded timidly: "Can... can I?"

"Naturally."

There are only eight-year-old children on the left and right, so it doesn't matter to let her in.

Shang Jin ordered with a look, and the guard immediately understood what he meant, and went outside to invite Qing Zhou in.

The door was opened again, and the cold wind from outside came in a little. A girl wearing a dark red jacket came in. She looked delicate and cute but looked a little thin, her bun was a little messy, and her cheeks were blown by the cold wind outside. flushed.

Shang Jin glanced at her, didn't care, and asked casually: "What's the queen's business here? If you want to ask Your Majesty, you will have to wait a little longer. Your Majesty still has business to discuss."

Qing Zhou looked at the superior calmly, paused for two seconds on Shang Jin's face, and then turned to Shang Yu Fan who was beside him.

The little boy was wearing a dragon robe and a plush hat on his head. His raven-black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his eyes were bright black, and his expression looked pure and cowardly.

Of course, the most conspicuous thing is not his exquisite appearance, but the question mark above his head.

Qing Zhou: "...?"

It was a bit unexpectedly outrageous.

The bug this time is actually a five-year-old child?
After accepting this fact calmly in his heart, Qing Zhou saluted, lowered his eyes and said: "This Palace is here to find you, the Regent."

"Oh?" Shang Jin glanced at Qingzhou with a little interest.

He had always known about this little girl's fear of him, and it was really the first time that she took the initiative to come to him.

"Queen, why don't you tell me what's the matter? If it's within the range of my ability, I will definitely help."

Qing Zhou's expression remained the same, she lowered her head slightly in the lower position, Shang Jin didn't notice this plainness that was too unsuitable for her age.

"I have a fever and a headache, can I ask the regent to find some imperial physicians for me?"

"Fever and headache?" Shang Jin sat up straight, "Where are the servants in the queen's palace? Why don't they accompany you to the imperial physician?"

"...They have already rested." Qing Zhou replied slowly.

"There is no reason why slaves rest earlier than masters!" Shang Jin raised his brows, although he didn't think it was a big deal, but there were a few subordinates watching him, and he was just pretending, It has to be done for real.

"Come here, invite the imperial physician! And call all the palace servants who are on duty in Zhaoyang Palace today!" After saying this, Shang Jin turned to look at Shang Yufan, and added: "Your Majesty, you can see that this is feasible." ?”

The little emperor nodded obediently, without another word.

This confirmation is superfluous, but it is also a gesture. The few old officials below nodded almost imperceptibly, and then stepped forward to salute with winks: "Your Majesty, Regent, Empress, there is something going on in the palace, snow disaster If it is better to discuss it tomorrow, the minister will leave first."

The little emperor's immature voice sounded: "Back off."

(End of this chapter)