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Chapter 226 Your Majesty, be more reserved! (25)

"Your uncle is also doing it for your own good."

Jun Moli waved his hand angrily: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about Prince Bao's expedition."

It might not be so easy for Prince Bao to go on an expedition. After all, there was a conflict between the two of them this morning, and the emperor sent Feng Musheng to Mount Wutai to relieve his worries.

If Prince Bao didn't find trouble to relieve his worries, he might not be Prince Bao anymore.

"So, your things are useful."

Jieyou weighed the things in his hands.

There are a lot of secrets in it, it depends on whether Prince Bao can catch the emperor's anger.

"Are you really going to let Feng Musheng go just like that?"

If it was her, she would definitely do something to him on the way, so that Feng Musheng would know that she was not something to mess with.

Jieyou's eyes flashed, and a meaningful look flashed across his eyes: "It's easy to reveal that we did it by tricks on the road, but it's not necessarily the case when we arrive."

Jun Moli nodded: "That makes sense."

Although they were not afraid of being exposed, it would be hard to say if the emperor blamed them.
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Evening
"The border is urgent, does Ai Qing have a suitable candidate?"

Jieyou, who was in his sleep, was summoned to the palace by the emperor late at night to discuss the matter of going to war.

Feng Qinglan's clothes were half opened, and she could still see the round/round pair from the neckline, she brushed her hair casually, and sat upright on her phoenix bed.

Jieyou looked at Feng Qinglan's rough sitting posture and unabashed attire without saying a word, she coughed lightly and said: "I recommend Prince Bao."

"Oh?"

Feng Qinglan lay reclined on the bed, propped her head up with one hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at Jieyou, beckoning her to continue talking.

Jieyou paused for a moment, then said again: "Prince Bao is the general with the most actual combat experience in this dynasty, and has won many victories, so he is the best candidate for this battle."

"Since Aiqing strongly recommends it, it must be Prince Bao."

Feng Qinglan's casual attitude made Jieyou a little confused, is it so casual for the emperor to decide who will fight now?
I always ask the minister, whichever the minister says, is it the one?

So I dug her up from home in the middle of the night and said a few words in total?
She thought that many ministers should get together to discuss this matter, and she would not delay at all.

In the end, instead of going to the imperial study, I came to the emperor's bedroom, and what I saw was a beauty lying in bed...?
Sitting on the bed half undressed, half undressed, waiting for himself with a smile on his face.

"It's late at night, so the prime minister should rest in the palace. There is a bed in the side hall of my bedroom, which was set up by my mother when I was young. Let's wrong the prime minister for a day today."

After finishing speaking, before Jieyou refused, he began to order people to make the bed.

Worry-free: ...

She looked at the maids coming and going, and said dryly: "Report to the emperor, I...you can go back to the residence."

Feng Qinglan looked at Jieyou with an undiminished smile, and when Jieyou was looking at her, she also winked playfully at Jieyou: "The Prime Minister despises the shabby side hall? Why not, just like you and I when we were young, sharing the same bed How did you sleep?"

!!!

When Jieyou heard this, his face flushed instantly, and he almost choked to death from the saliva.

"Your majesty, absolutely not, my minister...is a person who wants to marry a husband, how can I meet people if the news is spread?"

When Feng Qinglan heard that Jieyou was going to marry a husband, her eyes turned cold, she sat up straight and asked, "Isn't I pretty?"

When she spoke, she straightened her chest, brushed her hair, and pulled her neckline a little wider.

(End of this chapter)