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Chapter 155 Left of the Throne (13)

Facing Yue Ze's slightly softened tone, Xingyue's eyes still stayed on the travel notes in her hand, and she said in a lazy but majestic voice: "What did you call me?"

Yue Ze's face fell immediately.

There seemed to be some insignificant grievances in his eyes, and his voice was much weaker, "The Regent."

"En." Xingyue replied lightly, "It's already getting late, if Your Majesty doesn't hurry up to deal with the memorial, I'm afraid tomorrow's morning court will be delayed."

Yue Xing: "."

In the main hall, only Xingyue and Yue Ze were left.

The former rested leisurely on the couch, while the latter was a memorial in the hands of the hard-working handler.

Although Yue Ze was not taught the way of a king when he was young, after he was ten years old, Yue Xing became the regent and has always arranged for people to teach Yue Ze. He never thought of making Yue Ze a useless person. the emperor.

But it was precisely because of Yue Xing's move that Yue Xiao and Yue Jin felt the crisis even more.

"Look good, don't be lazy." Throwing a red fruit in his hand, Xingyue did not forget to remind Yue Ze.

No matter where you look at it, the current status of the two seems to have been transferred, but there is harmony everywhere.

About an hour later, Xingyue, who had had enough sleep, woke up from the dream, but a question appeared in her mind, "Does Your Majesty have any ideas about the generals to suppress the unrest in the south?"

Although new questions have been raised in the court from time to time in the past few days, this question has still been brought up again and again.

It's just going back and forth a dozen times, but there is still no clue.

Yue Ze couldn't make up his mind, it didn't matter what he said, and Xingyue was also a loser, so he wanted to let Yue Ze speak for himself.

Yue Xiao and Yue Jin were positive, but without exception, Xingyue rejected all their proposals without mercy.

After the table table, Yue Ze's hand holding the brush froze, he raised his head and looked at Xingyue who was leaning on the couch not far away, his eyes were heavy, "I want to go to the imperial court personally."

Xingyue, who was eating an apple, choked when she heard this, her face flushed immediately, and she hurriedly looked for tea to drink it down.

Yue Ze didn't know why his words caused such a result, but he still hurriedly handed over the tea cup at hand.

Xingyue, who finally got along, was finally relieved, and did not forget to express her gratitude to Yue Ze, who responded promptly, ".But, what did you say you wanted to do?"

Mentioning this matter again, Yue Ze's complexion could not help but become serious, his eyes were full of seriousness, "I want to conquer by myself!"

Yueze said this with confidence, but it made Xingyue's face drop.

The black robe was a little messy due to the running just now, and it was loosely draped on Xingyue's body, but it didn't look awkward at all, but had a different kind of beauty on the contrary.

It's just that Xingyue's face gradually sank in contrast.

Xingyue walked slowly towards Yue Ze.

Every time she took a step, Yue Ze took a step back, perhaps sensing the different aura on the other party, Yue Ze also swallowed subconsciously.

Yue Ze had no choice but to stop until his back was pressed against the solid table, but seeing the aggrieved face and the forcedly bent back, he looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law no matter what.

(End of this chapter)