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Chapter 228 (Addition) The World of Female Venerables: The General Is Above (5)

"You bastards!"

With an angry curse, the inkstone on the carved sandalwood table was overturned to the ground. The skirt of the female officer was immediately stained with a thick ink color. Seeing this scene, Luo Qinghuan stood still at the door. The female officer next to her was He opened his mouth to report but was stopped by Luo Qinghuan's eyes.

This is the Royal Study Room, and there is only one person who is qualified to lose his temper here.

The golden crown is decorated with jasper beads, and the golden tassels on the forehead half hide her graceful and luxurious face. That is the empress Zhao Qinghe.

It's a pity that she was about to watch this good show, Zhao Qinghe immediately noticed her presence, her angry face softened slightly, Zhao Qinghe's eyes had already moved over, Luo Qinghuan smiled lightly, and walked away slowly Come in.

"I see your majesty, long live your majesty, long live, long live!"

"The Royal Sister is here at the right time, please hurry up and invite me up."

Zhao Qinghe, who hurriedly came around from behind the desk, leaned over in a few steps, and handed the folder in his hand to Luo Qinghuan. Luo Qinghuan unfolded it and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

It's just the banditry in Lingbei, which hasn't been settled for many years, Luo Qinghuan doesn't believe that Zhao Qinghe will be angry because of this matter - what really makes her angry is probably the book she asked to seal.

Closing the notebook calmly, Luo Qinghuan said: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient about the Lingbei matter. After all, the former emperor failed to succeed after seven years."

"That being said, I am—the imperial sister. I have just encountered such troubles when I first ascended the throne. How can I not be irritable? By the way, imperial sister, I remember that the generals stationed in Lingbei are Qi Xin, and the imperial sister's..."

"This man is brave and your Majesty made the right choice."

"Really?" Zhao Qinghe didn't get the desired answer from Luo Qinghuan, and Zhao Qinghe's complexion was a little ugly, but soon she smiled again, took Luo Qinghuan's hand and brought her to the desk.

"Sister, I really don't have anyone available..."

Zhao Qinghuan's subtext clearly wanted Luo Qinghuan to put an end to the bandit chaos for her, but if Luo Qinghuan left the capital at this juncture, Zhao Qinghe could do too much.

Numerous personal names were skipped in his mind, and Luo Qinghuan made a choice in just a moment.

"Your Majesty, Lin Yan, the daughter of the protector of the country, is brave and good at fighting, and I think you can put down the bandit chaos."

Being interrupted again, Zhao Qinghe swallowed back the unfinished words, which belonged to the emperor, and his gloomy eyes fell on Luo Qinghuan.

"Imperial sister, what you said is true," Zhao Qinghe squeezed out a few words one by one through his teeth. She patted Luo Qinghuan's shoulder, with a smile that did not reach her eyes, "Imperial sister is really good at doing things for me. Share the worries.”

"I am ashamed and dare not be responsible. If I can recommend talents for His Majesty, I will be doing my duty. There are also the daughters of the Duke of Xifu and the daughter of the Prince of Jiangbei..."

All the civil and military officials in the court, their temperaments, family backgrounds, and their children, Luo Qinghuan, all of them are in his mind. Even if Zhao Qinghe has a reason to refuse one, Luo Qinghuan has more choices. Zhao Qinghe has more choices than Luo Qinghuan. more clearly.

The creaking sound of moving palace shoes came from a distance, Luo Qinghuan and Zhao Qingtong looked up at the same time.

"Your Majesty, the general is here!?"

It was none other than Murong Xi, Mr. Murong Gui, the familiar handsome eyebrows were exactly what the original owner was thinking of, and when Luo Qinghuan saw that face, his heart ached.

Murong Xi, who came slowly with a smile on his face, saw Luo Qinghuan, his complexion changed drastically, his tone couldn't help raising his tone, and he froze in place before stepping into the imperial study.

Zhao Qinghe's eyes lighted slightly, and he immediately went up to greet him, and when he pulled Murongxi past Luo Qinghuan, Murongxi almost fell over nervously, but Luo Qinghuan reached out to help him in time.

With the back of her hand facing up, she lightly pressed Murong Xi's shoulder with her elbow. Luo Qinghuan easily resolved his embarrassment and fell to the ground, then withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened.

Murong Xi stared blankly at her expressionless side face, unable to say thank you.

Zhao Qinghe, who saw all this in his eyes, looked even more gloomy, and the smile on his face became much colder. Luo Qinghuan lowered his head to avoid her gaze.

Let me ask which emperor could endure his sister flirting with his man for several years, but even if Zhao Qinghe hated Luo Qinghuan so much in his heart, he always kept a smile on his face.

　This chapter is not finished yet, more will be added later

　　
　
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