Chapter 22
Simiaomiao felt the world spinning around in front of his eyes, Taoxue's face turned pale with fright, and she covered her eyes, not daring to watch the tragedy happen.
Everyone on the field gasped, Taoxue opened her eyes again, and saw Simiaomiao hanging upside down from a golden hook on the pillar, her legs were clamped tightly, and with a little effort, she straightened up and hugged the stake.
"Okay!" Lu Xiaozhi took the lead in applauding: "Miao Miao is truly amazing! See how powerful her legs are and how agile her movements are, it's as if Li Kui is still alive!"
Xue Mingzhu followed confusedly and applauded: "Okay! The hug is beautiful."
Concubine Liu looked at Simiao Miao's scene like a bear hugging a pillar, she covered her face and said nothing.
Simiao Miao struggled to hold on to the pillar. She wanted to climb up, but the wax was slippery, and she couldn't stand back on the pillar at all.
At this time, Pei Qingshang had already walked to the side, and stood outside the pond looking at her: "Your Highness, can I carry you down?"
Simiao Miao turned her head to see him with a calm expression on his face, she gritted her teeth bitterly: "I don't need your kindness! It's obviously a fair competition, but you won with martial arts. This is nothing short of bullying."
After finishing speaking, the beeswax on the top was dissolved by the bright autumn sun, and wisps of honey oil slowly flowed down the stake.
Seeing the dripping beeswax, Simiaomiao knew that if she didn't hit the ground, it would be even more embarrassing to slip and fall into the pool.
But how to land gracefully and without losing grace? !
Not far away, the melon-eating crowd eagerly watched the gossip and lively eyes, compared with the indifferent Pei Qing and Shang Chengxue next to him, it seemed very kind.
"Prime Minister Pei." Simiao Miao lowered his voice: "Do you know any martial arts, the kind that can carry people from here to the finish line in an instant?"
Pei Qingshang answered honestly: "No."
"Aren't you very skilled! You don't know how to do this, you can only skim through water!" Simiao Miao gritted his teeth.
Damn man, it doesn't work at critical moments.
But Pei Qingshang said: "I only know one way to help His Highness get out of trouble."
Before Si Miaomiao could answer, Pei Qingshang stretched out his arms, grabbed Simiaomiao's collar, and before she could react, he carried her onto the flat ground.
Because of this, the hem of Pei Qingshang's clothes accidentally touched the pool water, and the black robe became even more lustrous after being soaked.
Si Miaomiao stood on the spot and blinked twice in a daze. She quickly turned around and shouted at everyone, "You see! It's not that I'm playing tricks, it's Prime Minister Pei who forcibly brought me up! This is simply a despicable method used because I was afraid that I would win against him."
Crowd: ...
Seeing their indescribable unwillingness to believe, Simiao Miao squeezed his fists fiercely: "Is what I said wrong?"
Everyone hurriedly said, "Your Highness is right!"
Si Miaomiao put his hips on his hips, and before he could continue speaking, he felt a palm on his left shoulder, only to hear Pei Qingshang say coldly, "Your Highness is willing to admit defeat, and you can deal with government affairs with me."
Afterwards, Pei Qingshang almost grabbed her and walked towards the Qinzheng Palace. Simiaomiao struggled and shouted: "If you can't compare with it, you can use it, right? Prime Minister Pei, you are making trouble for no reason! What are you doing standing there, come here, hurry up! Guard!"
Everyone watched Pei Qingshang take Simiaomiao away, and the scene was very quiet for a while.
Lu Xiaozhi held up the scroll in a daze: "This...do we want to take care of it?"
Concubine Liu narrowed her eyes and saw Simiaomiao being taken away by Pei Qingshang, and the figures of the two disappeared outside the training ground. She sighed and smiled: "What do you care about? You want to care about people's love? Let's go, break up!"
Xue Mingzhu foolishly followed Tai Concubine Liu: "It just so happens that I'm hungry too."
"Go away! Don't follow my old lady!"
Inside the Hall of Qinzheng, the half-opened windows projected a stream of sunlight, dust particles floated slightly in the beam of light, and the pleasant scent of aloes was slowly emitting white smoke, making the hall extremely quiet.
Si Miaomiao sat in front of the table biting his brush, looking at the memorials piled up on the table with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.
From the corner of her eye, she went to observe Pei Qingshang who was sitting next to him reading a book, pouted slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Prime Minister, you threw so many memorials to Bengong, but you didn't tell Bengong how to deal with it."
Pei Qingshang didn't raise his head, and said coldly: "Your Highness will give them back directly according to his feeling. If there is something wrong, I will make another comment."
"Squeezing maniac." Si Miaomiao muttered in a low voice.
She opened the first book, and it was a greeting book handed over by a certain servant, which said: "Your Majesty is well? Have you eaten?"
Si Miaomiao licked the ink with a brush, and buried his head in the memorial to criticize: "It's very good! Are you tired of posting such meaningless notes? Don't talk nonsense in the future!"
After she finished writing, she threw it aside and went to the next book.
Greetings from a certain admonishing minister: "It's cold, because autumn is here. Warm up, because Your Majesty is in good health."
Simiaomiao held his pen, and an unknown anger rose in his heart.
What a mess!
She was about to write a few words, but suddenly she frowned, feeling that the font in front of her looked familiar.
Simiaomiao thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that the note she found in "Tong Jian" last time was exactly the same as the handwriting in front of her?
She subconsciously looked at Pei Qingshang, who was bowing her head. Seeing his focused eyes, she quietly took out a piece of blank rice paper, put it on the memorial, copied a similar character from the imprint, and stuffed it into her sleeve.
She clearly remembered the official's name.
Yang is happy.
He's really a person who doesn't think it's easy just by looking at his name.
Looking at the following notes, they are all trivial matters, and Simiao Miao's approval of them is very perfunctory.
After Pei Qingshang finished reading the book, he didn't hear any muttering complaints from Si Miaomiao.
He looked up and saw that she had fallen asleep lying on the table holding a brush.
Pei Qingshang casually took out a memorial to check. This memorial was submitted by officials from the Yamen Office of Jingzhao Mansion, and it recorded a case in detail.The cattle of a certain family in the east were lost, suspected of being stolen by people from Xihu.
Simiaomiao commented on the side: "For a lawsuit caused by a bad cow, it is better to kill and eat it, which can be regarded as a relief. By the way, if you have extra meat, you can send some to the palace."
Pei Qingshang chuckled calmly, and then the expression in his brows and eyes returned to calm, and waves appeared in his eyes like a deep pool.
Simiaomiao was woken up by the system notification sound.
She raised her head in a daze, and looked at Pei Qingshang's head——
[Dislike value -5]
Simiaomiao woke up suddenly, seeing Pei Qingshang holding the memorial she had just read in his hand, he suddenly realized.
Pei Qingshang must have been impressed by her resourcefulness.
As long as the disgust value does not increase, it is a good thing!
She rubbed her sleepy cheeks: "Prime Minister Pei, can I go back?"
Pei Qingshang nodded: "Your Highness, remember to come to Qinzheng Hall again tomorrow, and I will come again in the future."
Still coming! ?
Before Si Miaomiao could protest, Xie Anlan's high-pitched roar came from outside the Hall of Qinzheng: "Miaomiao, are you in there? Prime Minister Pei, you bastard, you forced Miaomiao to suffer from love poison!"
Pei Qingshang:?
Simiao Miao: Listen to my explanation...
(End of this chapter)
Simiaomiao felt the world spinning around in front of his eyes, Taoxue's face turned pale with fright, and she covered her eyes, not daring to watch the tragedy happen.
Everyone on the field gasped, Taoxue opened her eyes again, and saw Simiaomiao hanging upside down from a golden hook on the pillar, her legs were clamped tightly, and with a little effort, she straightened up and hugged the stake.
"Okay!" Lu Xiaozhi took the lead in applauding: "Miao Miao is truly amazing! See how powerful her legs are and how agile her movements are, it's as if Li Kui is still alive!"
Xue Mingzhu followed confusedly and applauded: "Okay! The hug is beautiful."
Concubine Liu looked at Simiao Miao's scene like a bear hugging a pillar, she covered her face and said nothing.
Simiao Miao struggled to hold on to the pillar. She wanted to climb up, but the wax was slippery, and she couldn't stand back on the pillar at all.
At this time, Pei Qingshang had already walked to the side, and stood outside the pond looking at her: "Your Highness, can I carry you down?"
Simiao Miao turned her head to see him with a calm expression on his face, she gritted her teeth bitterly: "I don't need your kindness! It's obviously a fair competition, but you won with martial arts. This is nothing short of bullying."
After finishing speaking, the beeswax on the top was dissolved by the bright autumn sun, and wisps of honey oil slowly flowed down the stake.
Seeing the dripping beeswax, Simiaomiao knew that if she didn't hit the ground, it would be even more embarrassing to slip and fall into the pool.
But how to land gracefully and without losing grace? !
Not far away, the melon-eating crowd eagerly watched the gossip and lively eyes, compared with the indifferent Pei Qing and Shang Chengxue next to him, it seemed very kind.
"Prime Minister Pei." Simiao Miao lowered his voice: "Do you know any martial arts, the kind that can carry people from here to the finish line in an instant?"
Pei Qingshang answered honestly: "No."
"Aren't you very skilled! You don't know how to do this, you can only skim through water!" Simiao Miao gritted his teeth.
Damn man, it doesn't work at critical moments.
But Pei Qingshang said: "I only know one way to help His Highness get out of trouble."
Before Si Miaomiao could answer, Pei Qingshang stretched out his arms, grabbed Simiaomiao's collar, and before she could react, he carried her onto the flat ground.
Because of this, the hem of Pei Qingshang's clothes accidentally touched the pool water, and the black robe became even more lustrous after being soaked.
Si Miaomiao stood on the spot and blinked twice in a daze. She quickly turned around and shouted at everyone, "You see! It's not that I'm playing tricks, it's Prime Minister Pei who forcibly brought me up! This is simply a despicable method used because I was afraid that I would win against him."
Crowd: ...
Seeing their indescribable unwillingness to believe, Simiao Miao squeezed his fists fiercely: "Is what I said wrong?"
Everyone hurriedly said, "Your Highness is right!"
Si Miaomiao put his hips on his hips, and before he could continue speaking, he felt a palm on his left shoulder, only to hear Pei Qingshang say coldly, "Your Highness is willing to admit defeat, and you can deal with government affairs with me."
Afterwards, Pei Qingshang almost grabbed her and walked towards the Qinzheng Palace. Simiaomiao struggled and shouted: "If you can't compare with it, you can use it, right? Prime Minister Pei, you are making trouble for no reason! What are you doing standing there, come here, hurry up! Guard!"
Everyone watched Pei Qingshang take Simiaomiao away, and the scene was very quiet for a while.
Lu Xiaozhi held up the scroll in a daze: "This...do we want to take care of it?"
Concubine Liu narrowed her eyes and saw Simiaomiao being taken away by Pei Qingshang, and the figures of the two disappeared outside the training ground. She sighed and smiled: "What do you care about? You want to care about people's love? Let's go, break up!"
Xue Mingzhu foolishly followed Tai Concubine Liu: "It just so happens that I'm hungry too."
"Go away! Don't follow my old lady!"
Inside the Hall of Qinzheng, the half-opened windows projected a stream of sunlight, dust particles floated slightly in the beam of light, and the pleasant scent of aloes was slowly emitting white smoke, making the hall extremely quiet.
Si Miaomiao sat in front of the table biting his brush, looking at the memorials piled up on the table with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.
From the corner of her eye, she went to observe Pei Qingshang who was sitting next to him reading a book, pouted slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Prime Minister, you threw so many memorials to Bengong, but you didn't tell Bengong how to deal with it."
Pei Qingshang didn't raise his head, and said coldly: "Your Highness will give them back directly according to his feeling. If there is something wrong, I will make another comment."
"Squeezing maniac." Si Miaomiao muttered in a low voice.
She opened the first book, and it was a greeting book handed over by a certain servant, which said: "Your Majesty is well? Have you eaten?"
Si Miaomiao licked the ink with a brush, and buried his head in the memorial to criticize: "It's very good! Are you tired of posting such meaningless notes? Don't talk nonsense in the future!"
After she finished writing, she threw it aside and went to the next book.
Greetings from a certain admonishing minister: "It's cold, because autumn is here. Warm up, because Your Majesty is in good health."
Simiaomiao held his pen, and an unknown anger rose in his heart.
What a mess!
She was about to write a few words, but suddenly she frowned, feeling that the font in front of her looked familiar.
Simiaomiao thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that the note she found in "Tong Jian" last time was exactly the same as the handwriting in front of her?
She subconsciously looked at Pei Qingshang, who was bowing her head. Seeing his focused eyes, she quietly took out a piece of blank rice paper, put it on the memorial, copied a similar character from the imprint, and stuffed it into her sleeve.
She clearly remembered the official's name.
Yang is happy.
He's really a person who doesn't think it's easy just by looking at his name.
Looking at the following notes, they are all trivial matters, and Simiao Miao's approval of them is very perfunctory.
After Pei Qingshang finished reading the book, he didn't hear any muttering complaints from Si Miaomiao.
He looked up and saw that she had fallen asleep lying on the table holding a brush.
Pei Qingshang casually took out a memorial to check. This memorial was submitted by officials from the Yamen Office of Jingzhao Mansion, and it recorded a case in detail.The cattle of a certain family in the east were lost, suspected of being stolen by people from Xihu.
Simiaomiao commented on the side: "For a lawsuit caused by a bad cow, it is better to kill and eat it, which can be regarded as a relief. By the way, if you have extra meat, you can send some to the palace."
Pei Qingshang chuckled calmly, and then the expression in his brows and eyes returned to calm, and waves appeared in his eyes like a deep pool.
Simiaomiao was woken up by the system notification sound.
She raised her head in a daze, and looked at Pei Qingshang's head——
[Dislike value -5]
Simiaomiao woke up suddenly, seeing Pei Qingshang holding the memorial she had just read in his hand, he suddenly realized.
Pei Qingshang must have been impressed by her resourcefulness.
As long as the disgust value does not increase, it is a good thing!
She rubbed her sleepy cheeks: "Prime Minister Pei, can I go back?"
Pei Qingshang nodded: "Your Highness, remember to come to Qinzheng Hall again tomorrow, and I will come again in the future."
Still coming! ?
Before Si Miaomiao could protest, Xie Anlan's high-pitched roar came from outside the Hall of Qinzheng: "Miaomiao, are you in there? Prime Minister Pei, you bastard, you forced Miaomiao to suffer from love poison!"
Pei Qingshang:?
Simiao Miao: Listen to my explanation...
(End of this chapter)
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