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Chapter 218 Please Your Majesty Follow Your Minister 27
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Sheng Junan just smiled, and hugged the little emperor tightly: "Your Majesty has worked hard."

Qiao Xia: "..."

In the end, she could only fall asleep sobbing.

After three days like this, the secret passage under the dragon bed was completely blocked.

Sheng Jun'an kept his promise, let her go back, and took the initiative to lift her house arrest and let her return to the morning court.

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On the Golden Luan Hall, the little emperor who had been "seriously ill for a long time" suddenly appeared, really bluffing many people.

The scene was so quiet that even the civil and military officials forgot to shout the slogan "Long Live the Emperor". Everyone secretly looked at Sheng Jun'an, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Qiao Xia was also a little bit discouraged - in any case, in her understanding, the boss is only one step away from the throne, no matter how powerful he is, as long as he doesn't have the heart of rebellion and doesn't become the emperor himself, he can't be the absolute hero.

And if the boss can't be the absolute hero, she can't complete her mission.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xia was immediately depressed - she knew it would happen, three days ago she should have followed the true idea of ​​being tough with the big boss, and now maybe the dynasty has changed.

In such a strange silence, Sheng Junan was the first to break the atmosphere. He bowed to the high-ranking little emperor and saluted: "Your Majesty."

This sound seemed to break the curse of the demonic barrier. Except for him, all civil and military officials knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

After that, everything will be in order, and those who put up the zhezi will put up the zhezi, and those who describe the national conditions will tell the national conditions.

Qiao Xia hasn't been to the court for a long time, and the news is blocked, and she doesn't understand many things, so she responded, "I'll see and make a decision."

"Here's the booklet, I'll take a good look at it."

"Wait for me to think about it before reviewing it."

After finally coping with everything, Qiao Xia remembered a stern and selfless third-rank civil servant kneeling down with a painful expression on his face: "Your Majesty, a natural disaster broke out in a large area in the south, and many people were displaced and homeless. Please make a decision, Your Majesty. Who will be sent to deal with disaster relief matters."

The little emperor has been emptied for so long, and when it was Qiao Xia's turn, her eyes were even darkened. She didn't even know the name of the official who was kneeling on the ground and spoke earnestly. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't think of who to send It used to be more appropriate.

In the end, the boss stood up and provided a few names: "Your Majesty, I think these people are of good character, and they should be able to do a good job in disaster relief."

Qiao Xia was silent... Among the names mentioned by the boss, several of them were confidantes she had intended to promote before.

It seems that the boss really decided to delegate power to her?
Qiao Xia was not happy at all, and even wanted to cry a little bit, blah blah, the task is not progressing but retreating!

The boss not only doesn't want to be the emperor, he doesn't even want to be a rebel minister!

Qiao Xia's heart was filled to death, but she also knew that natural disasters were the most urgent thing. She knew how many catties and taels she had chosen, so she immediately eliminated a few candidates, leaving only one with a decent force to help suppress the situation.

"Zhou Wenyuan is good. Take him with you in case of a refugee riot. For the rest of the candidates, follow what Sheng Qing said." Qiao Xia said.

All the officials looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't imagine how this pair of monarchs and ministers who were in the same situation could be so harmonious today?

The official who was kneeling on the ground was stunned and quickly received the order. So far, the morning court has come to an end.

After having nothing to report, Qiao Xia waved his hand: "Let's retreat."

Unexpectedly, Sheng Jun'an was also looking at her, his eyes met each other, the corners of his mouth curled up, facing the faces of all the officials who were still waiting for the emperor to go first before retreating, he stepped up the dragon steps step by step, and walked to the side of the little emperor.

Stretching out his hand, holding her soft palm, the other hand brushed the little emperor's cheek, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you tired, Your Majesty?"

Qiao Xia was dumbfounded!

The officials were dumbfounded!

What kind of fairy operation is this! ?

At the same time, the task progress bar in the sea of ​​consciousness sent a gratifying reminder: the progress bar of the career line has increased by one point!

Oh my God!

Qiao Xia was completely stunned!
(End of this chapter)