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"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister invites you to visit Wanju."

The palace attendant who came to serve knelt tremblingly by the door, with his head on the threshold, and the corners of his clothes were shaking uncontrollably.

"Brother Prime Minister, have you come to see me?" Yan Qingning blinked, simply arranged his clothes, and walked in the direction of Wan Ju.

Yan Qingning didn't look at the little eunuch knocking on the doorstep during the whole process, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

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Wan Ju Nei.

As soon as Shen Zhuo'an left Yan Qingning's palace, he looked at the man sitting on a stone bench not far away, sipping tea with an attitude, a trace of annoyance flashed quickly in his sharp eyes.

He already got what he wanted from Yan Qingning, so there was no need to ask for trouble and have a fight with that guy.

Unfortunately, before he could turn around and leave, a jade flute stood straight in front of him.

Shen Zhuo'an's eyes darkened, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean, Prime Minister?"

"Since the Imperial Master has passed by Wanju, why not give Xian'an some face and stay for a cup of tea before leaving?" Gu Xian'an held the jade flute in one hand with a cold look in his eyes.

Shen Zhuo'an lowered his eyes and pushed away the jade flute that he held in front of his eyes. His deep eyes were so cold and emotionless: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, Zhuo'an does not want to show his favor."

Gu Xian'an's eyes were cold when he saw him refuting her face like this, and the jade flute in his hand struck Shen Zhuo'an in the face without saying hello.

Shen Zhuoan dodged and started fighting with him without hesitation.

Every move he made was deadly, and Gu Xian'an, who originally attacked him, was forced to switch to defense and dodge in a panic.

Fortunately, Shen Zhuo'an didn't have any murderous intentions towards him, he just stopped him and didn't make any unnecessary moves.

Shen Zhuo'an pinched his neck with one hand, and said with a chill in his deep eyes: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, when you don't know the details of the other party, it's better not to act rashly."

"What did you get from him this time?" Gu Xian'an didn't care about the hand pressing on his throat, his clear eyes were full of anger towards Shen Zhuo'an.

"Rather than caring about that idiot, the Prime Minister should first care about the rights at hand!" He did not answer Gu Xian'an's question directly, but mocked: "Protect a useless person just for a verbal agreement. s things.

Gu Xian'an, your intelligence is only limited to this. "

"A person like you who is greedy for power will never understand a person's purest persistence." Gu Xian'an subconsciously clenched the jade flute in his hand, "You have the appearance of an immortal who is pure and refined, but there are dirty things inside. Worse than maggots."

Shen Zhuo'an did not refute his words. He glanced at something out of the corner of his eye and removed his hand from his throat: "You should be lucky. I don't want to risk my life right now."

"Otherwise, you won't survive at all."

He seemed to be avoiding someone as he walked very fast, and his white clothes carried the scent of platycodon flowers that made Gu Xian'an feel physically nauseous.

Gu Xian'an frowned and looked at his back, but couldn't help but cursed again: "You hypocritical hypocrite!"

"Brother Prime Minister, what do you want from me?"

Maybe it was because it was hot outside, so Yan Qingning leaned against the pillar without any bones, her eyes slightly closed, and she looked not very energetic.

When Gu Xian'an saw him, he lost the look of disgust facing Shen Zhuo'an and took out a rattle from his sleeve as if coaxing a child.

"Xiao Ning, this is what I promised to bring you last time. Do you like it?"

Yan Qingning took the rattle he handed over and smiled like a child: "I like it!"

Gu Xian'an rubbed his head and asked him: "That dog Shen Zhuo'an...has that guy bullied you recently?"

"Master Imperial Master is very good." Yan Qingning fiddled with the beads on the side of the rattle and shook his head seriously: "He didn't bully me, he even went to bed today!"

Gu Xian'an: "???!!!"

"Did you let that bitch succeed?" Gu Xian'an nervously looked at Yan Qingning's body, and saw that there were no obvious signs of ambiguity on him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still not at ease: "That bitch did it to you. What?"

Yan Qingning frowned and retorted: "Master Imperial Master is not a dog!"

Gu Xian'an angrily slapped him in the head: "Yes, yes, he is not a bitch, can I do it?"

"You stupid brother who can't tell good from bad, who can't tell how nice he is to you? Did that bitch take advantage of you?"

Yan Qingning rolled his eyes, seeming to be avoiding the question, but said vaguely: "Master Imperial Master didn't do anything, he just took off my clothes, hugged me, kissed me, and... Press..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Xian'an was already so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"Xiao Ning, you are confused!"

If it weren't for the relationship between the two of them, Gu Xian'an would have wanted to shake his shoulders and shout at him loudly: "Please wake up!"

Fortunately, he still pays attention to his demeanor, but the veins on his forehead are jumping.

Gu Xian'an forced a smile on his face: "Xiao Ning must remember from now on that you can't let anyone kiss you, hug you, or take off your clothes.

You are already an emperor, you cannot be suppressed by anyone, you have to suppress others, do you understand? "

Perhaps thinking of someone who was so hypocritical and disgusting, he gritted his teeth and said to Yan Qingning: "Not even that bitch Shen Zhuoan can do it!"

"Absolutely not!"

Yan Qingning nodded vaguely, not sure whether he understood or not.

Gu Xian'an probably thought of this, sighed, and led him to sit beside the stone bench in the pavilion.

He placed the jade flute on the stone table with great importance, and said with a serious look: "How much do you still remember the way to be a king that I gave you a few days ago?"

When this was mentioned, Yan Qingning's delicate little face instantly wrinkled into a bun, "Brother Prime Minister, why don't we not mention those things that make both of us unhappy?"

Seeing his appearance, Gu Xian'an roughly guessed that he didn't take what he taught him seriously. He held the jade flute and tapped his head, and said helplessly: "Tell me, how much can you still remember?"

Yan Qingning rolled his eyes and said without any thought: "As a king, you should value yourself, despise the country, and be harsh on the people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xian'an held the jade flute and hit his palm heavily. Before Yan Qingning could react, his other hand was also hit hard, with heavy red marks on both palms. He grimaced in pain.

Gu Xian'an pinched Yan Qingning's fingertips and forced his palms out. Every time he said a word, he hit his palms with his jade flute: "As a king, the people should be the most important, the country should be the second most important, and the king should be taken lightly." (Selected) From "Mencius" - "The people are the most valuable, the country is second, and the king is the least.")

However, he spoke very slowly, and by the time he finished speaking, Yan Qingning's palms had been beaten into disarray by the jade flute.

He looked at Gu Xian'an with red eyes and said aggrievedly: "You asked me to say it, why did you hit me?"