The most difficult female boss in history

Chapter 509 Jiafeng Guogong ([-])

The emperor snorted twice, feeling unhappy, "What are you hiding? I'll still snatch it from you." As soon as Han Yunjun heard the word grabbing, he subconsciously put his hand on his bosom, and took two steps back vigilantly.

Seeing his tense and guarded appearance, the emperor was so angry that he wanted to smash him. He glanced at the things on the Long case. He first grabbed the booklet, weighed it for a while, dropped it and changed it to a pen. Let it go, and finally grabbed a hazelnut from the dried fruit plate on the table and threw it at it, "As long as she can write any poems or words, she can't do it. What's great is that I miss you and hope you will return soon. You will write the letter Give me a look, and I will grant your request, and I will let you go home today."

Han Yunjun blinked his innocent eyes: "Father, you have already accepted me. As soon as the news from Xin'an comes, you will let me go back home."

The emperor was at a loss for words, paused for a moment with the smashing hand, and snorted coldly: "Then how about I grant her a wish?"

Han Yunjun hesitated now, he thought for a while, took out the letter from his bosom, opened it carefully, glanced at it, then was startled, laughed dumbly, then folded the letter back and squeezed it tightly, and asked: "Father, what are you waiting for?" Yan Jiuding?"

"You brat, why, you still can't trust me! Bring it here." The emperor patted the table as if to vent, then picked up the cup and said nonchalantly: "Whether you want to or not, it's up to you."

In fact, he was afraid that his stupid son would not be fooled.

My son understood that when Mount Tai collapsed in front of A Jun, A Jun could not change his face, but a letter from Xiao Mingzhu made A Jun lose his mind in astonishment, and there must be some unexpected moments in it. He was curious to death.Yun Xiao Mingzhu has a wish, and it is a good deal for him to satisfy his curiosity.

A hint of cunning flashed in Han Yunjun's eyes. Seeing that the emperor had just taken a sip of tea, he quickly unfolded the letter paper and brought it in front of the emperor. The emperor glanced at it, and immediately spit out a mouthful of tea. Open it, and fold up the precious letter paper, and put it in your arms again.

"Bring it." The emperor coughed up all the tea that had choked into his lungs, which made him feel chest tight.

"Father, didn't you say you just read it?" Han Yunjun didn't want to give it. Seeing that the emperor's face was really bad, he had to pass the letter over again, and retracted before the emperor caught it: "Just read it. Give it back to me."

The emperor really wanted to slap him on the back of the head. Well, this son is made of tofu, so he can't beat him. He angrily said, "I won't pay you back. Do I still keep it as a souvenir?" Snatching the letter, he unfolded it and saw that the content on the paper was exactly the same as what he had glanced at before, and his face was frighteningly gloomy.

There is no word on a piece of white paper, only a few strokes.

This is not Xiao Mingzhu's original letter.

At that time, her letter had already been handed over to Xuan Er, and she felt something was wrong, so she called Xuan Er back, burned the original letter, and wrote a new one again.

She believed that Han Yunjun could understand her meaning, but others who robbed the letter might not be able to understand.

The emperor really didn't understand, he saw three crooked arrows on the right side of the paper, and a simple mace on the left, with a few small ink dots on the back of the mace, and nothing else.

Is it a word or a picture.

Whether it is writing or painting, it is not as good as the graffiti of a three-year-old child.

He was gloomy and sad: "Is this her own handwriting?"

Xiao Huai'en, Xiao Huai'en, what do I owe you? You raised such a girl to harm my rich and well-educated prince.

Han Yunjun opened his mouth, but did not explain in the end, he just opened his mouth to defend Xiao Mingzhu: "Father, why do you care so much?"

The emperor slapped the letter on the table: "How can I not care, this is... too shameful!" "Father, my son is a human being."

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The emperor's breath was stuck in Han Yunjun's throat, and Han Yunjun nodded solemnly to confirm: "A woman who has no virtue is a talent. She doesn't need to be the number one scholar, and she doesn't need to participate in the draft. She is almost almost in the literary talent. Just teach her."

The emperor let out the suffocation in his chest heavily, he couldn't have the same knowledge as his "blind" silly son, anyway, in the heart of this silly son, Xiao Mingzhu was good everywhere.

He returned the letter to Han Yunjun: "Do you understand?"

Han Yunjun folded the letter and put it in his arms, then smiled and nodded: "Of course."

The emperor waited for a while, looked at the unconscious Han Yunjun, understood that Han Yunjun had no intention of explaining to him, and waved his hand bitterly: "Go, don't stand in the way here."

Han Yunjun immediately responded, saluted and left, and left without looking back.

After the emperor left, he squinted his eyes and recalled the painting on the paper again. He thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out. Finally, he had to start to criticize the papers with anger, and all the officials who submitted the papers became angry The bearer, in the end, he couldn't stand it any longer, stood up and strode away, just after leaving the palace gate, he saw the scenery in the courtyard, was stunned for a while, and then laughed dumbfoundedly: "So, that's what it means."

If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it?
His smile disappeared quickly, and his eyes were still a little darker.

Did Xiao Mingzhu guess this by herself, or was someone capable behind her pointing her out?If it was her own, then in just three days, she would be able to discover such a problem?If taught, then she will...

No, he had to figure it out!
The emperor's eyes narrowed into a slit, he raised his hand to beckon to Eunuch Cheng, and ordered in a low voice: "Stop Ah Jun, and keep him for one more night."

The envoys he sent to Xin'an to negotiate with the Wei Dynasty had already rushed back eight hundred miles away, saying that the Wei Dynasty agreed to the conditions he proposed, and the armistice agreement between the two countries had been signed. Returning to Beijing with the credentials of the Wei Dynasty, the envoys and the jewelry as compensation for the defeat of the Wei Dynasty.Then Xiao Huaien's reward should also be put on the agenda.

Xiao Mingzhu waited until she went to bed, but did not receive a reply from Han Yunjun. She was extremely anxious, but there was no one to discuss with.

Did Han Yunjun not understand the meaning of her painting, or did Han Yunjun never receive her letter at all?
She tossed and turned on the bed, not knowing when she fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning, Xiao Mingzhu was woken up by Nanny Shang.

Xiao Mingzhu rubbed her eyes, looked at the leaking clock, and found that it was not yet the hour of the hour: "Nurse, why is it so early?"

Aunt Shang looked serious, but there was joy on her face: "Girl, get up quickly. The general's bodyguard just came back to report that the emperor has conferred the title of Duke on the general."

Xiao Mingzhu sat up from the bed in a jerk, her eyes widened: "Really?"

Listen, why is it so mysterious.

General Zhaowu of the third rank came to the Duke of the State, and his father was promoted to four ranks all at once, which can be said to have reached the sky in one step.

(End of this chapter)