I just like the Prime Minister

The emperor thought he turned around gracefully, leaving a handsome back view of Concubine Song on the high platform, and waited for a while, but he never waited for the sound of Jiang Xizhu following up.

Looking back now, it seemed like a slap in the face, the emperor didn't want to imagine Concubine Song's mocking slap in the face, but he was really curious about what Jiang Xizhu was doing.

He tried not to look in the direction of the high platform, as if Song Yingluo would not despise him as long as he couldn't see.

He turned around in a broken pot, but he didn't see the hot-eyed imperial concubine. He only saw Jiang Xizhu holding the snow-white phoenix jade fetus in one hand, squatting in front of the dark iron cage, searching for something with some difficulty.

The plants and trees in the Spirit Beast Garden have just experienced the ravages of a winter, and they have just sprouted a little shy buds in the warm spring, standing in front of the courtyard in the wind and returning to the small courtyard to grow carefree and green, but it has not yet arrived. In the midsummer season, I suddenly encountered the ruthless hands of Phoenix, who destroyed the flowers, but in a short night, when I was bored by it to pass the time, I plucked a group of bald ones, and the rest were all turned into baldness in the fire of its nirvana. ash.

Jiang Xizhu picked up a branch that could still be formed, and rummaged through the ashes of the Phoenix fire. Li Chengzuo walked over and was about to pull him up when his eyes lit up and he threw away the charred branch in his hand. From the ashes with bare hands, carefully hold out a crystal clear pearl.

The whole body of this pearl is clear, round like nature, as if the brilliance of the sun and the moon have been restrained inside, a ray of sunlight shines directly on Jiang Xizhu's palm through the not-so-luxury branches, and is shone brightly by the pearl, which is only the size of a copper coin. Refracted into colorful brilliance.

"This is the tear of the phoenix." Jiang Xizhu held the jade fetus of the phoenix in one hand, and the other hand was inconvenient, so he had to use his thumb to gently wipe off the floating dust on the pearl. Take it..."

Li Chengzuo pulled Jiang Xizhu up, patted off the soot on his sleeves for him, and said nonchalantly, "Then let Junchi keep it."

"Can……"

"It ate the gift from me, so it should pay two dividends."

Jiang Xizhu couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know whether he should be thankful for Li Chengzuo's careful planning, or embarrassed by the meaning of wishful thinking.

Li Chengzuo glanced at Jiang Xizhu and knew what he was thinking. A huge trouble named "Phoenix" landed silently in his heart. The emperor put his claws down and threw it into the dust of idle affairs.

Li Chengzuo's distasteful temperament reverted to his old ways after the situation was relaxed, and he said cheaply: "Why, he chewed all the tokens of marrying my daughter-in-law as candy. Where can I find another daughter-in-law? Just for this, even Is it worth two small profits?"

Jiang Xizhu: "..."

This thick-skinned bastard emperor would say everything, but after all, not everyone is as shameless as him as a city wall.

The thin-skinned prime minister was extremely embarrassed by his few words, lowered his head and placed the Phoenix tears next to him, turned his back and walked away without even looking at him.

Li Chengzuo looked at the prime minister's red ears and couldn't help laughing - he was in a very good mood for no reason, every strand of hair was declaring that he was "happy with the king's heart", and he just smiled all over his face Unexpectedly, he walked all the way back to the high platform, and bumped into Concubine Song who had been squatting there for a long time.

Song Yingluo was dressed in neat palace attire. The moment she saw Jiang Xizhu, her eyes lit up like a wolf ready to prey. She helped her cousin up from the stage, and when she turned to look at Li Chengzuo, her expression changed suddenly. Where the palace people couldn't see, Concubine Song rolled a lively white eye, and on her forehead was almost a sticker of a condemnation of Li Chengzuo - "stinky rascal".

Li Chengzuo: "..."

Really want to rebel!

His majesty's face was surging, his peach eyes were full of rage, and his mind was thinking of the ten tortures. However, the rich spiritual world of the emperor was useless - because no one paid attention to him at all.

Song Yingluo, Prince Rui, and Taoist Master Zixu had already surrounded Jiang Xizhu, and the palace people behind them were also curiously poking their heads into the prime minister's arms.

A group of people surrounded Jiang Xizhu and walked a few steps towards the center of the high platform. A round table had been moved by courtiers with winking eyes. Song Yingluo had never been so light-footed in her life—but she kept silent and cautiously helped Jiang Xizhu He moved the phoenix jade embryo to the countertop covered with a thick soft cloth, then held his face in his hands, put his hands on the round table, and stared at it without blinking.

Li Chengzuo had a straight face, and the surrounding palace people saw that his face was not right, and all of them lowered their eyebrows and let the way out of the way, allowing the neglected emperor to walk to the prime minister's side unimpeded.

People in the palace are instinctive to observe words and expressions, and the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the master and emperor are their direction of progress. However, Miss Song Yingluo was born and raised, and she has become a different kind of fireworks in this palace——she slowly approached behind her. The emperor is ignorant, and she has no worries about the emperor's face that has just crawled out of the ashes. She is currently surrounding the phoenix jade fetus to watch in all directions, and she is still chattering, babbling like five thousand A duck almost used up all the "noisy" in the palace.

"Is it a ball? Or an egg?"

Everyone: "..."

"Oh, let me go, it's really an egg! Cousin, you said it was delicious when you sent it to the imperial dining room for frying?"

... Jiang Chengxiang felt very unrefined that he was a little overwhelmed.

"Ai ai ai, Qiye, don't push it, it will roll on the ground and shatter, you won't even be able to eat it."

…Prince Rui snorted coldly, and went to watch from the sidelines.

"Why is it white? Didn't it look like it was burning its butt before Nirvana? Why is it so fresh and refined after Nirvana? Does it have some ulterior conspiracy?"

……

"You said what if it is roasted by your own Nirvana fire... Hahahaha, Taoist Master Zixu, you are so funny, eat it when it is cooked, oh sorry, I always forget that you are a monk."

Daoist Zixu unexpectedly liked to talk to noble concubines very much, and at the moment he was quite resentful: "Your Majesty, you said that you just went there poorly, why didn't this holy beast refuse to punish... oh no, surrender?"

Song Yingluo looked over at him while she was busy, and finally said quietly: "Maybe... because you are uglier than my cousin."

Taoist Master Zixu: "..."

Daoist Zixu felt that he had been hit by [-] critical points, and in his heart he was repeating the words of Taishang Laojun, heaven, earth, and relatives, as if he suddenly felt that he had committed a heinous crime.

When Song Yingluo turned her head, she happened to see Li Chengzuo glaring at her. However, Miss Song didn't know whether it was her eyesight or her brain. She obviously regarded the extremely displeased face of the noble and incomparable emperor as a gas that affected her beauty. It was his subordinate's responsibility to comfort Yi Er, and he glanced at him very condemningly.

Miss Song's meaning was very clear, the condemnation in that look was adjusted and adjusted, it was probably "Everyone is very happy, why are you drooping your face, make me look happy".

The tears shed now are all the water in my mind when I was concubine. Li Chengzuo really couldn't understand why he had to find such a thing to enter the palace to disgust him. His regret suddenly felt like a torrent of river water. Thinking about it like this, Li Chengzuo's face was almost green up.

However, Song Yingluo's condemnation has already turned the page, and her attention has entered a new chapter with her wild imagination.

"Your Majesty." Song Yingluo said with her back to Li Chengzuo, "I just saw that you threw Ruyi away, and the bird turned back into an egg, and Ruyi was eaten by it? This appetite is so good... Oh, that's not the point, it's just good I want to know, when will it turn back into a bird? And where is the fire on it?"

Li Chengzuo didn't bother to talk to her at all, snorted coldly, and put on a complex expression of "I don't want to say that you rebelled, if you dare to rebel, I will chop off your head", I don't know how he could feel it, just by his eyes My son was able to complete such a difficult communication with Song Yingluo.

Obviously, the emperor's communication failed, and Song Yingluo was unaware of his thunderous anger, dropped a sentence of "don't talk about falling down", and turned to the next easier target.

"Cousin." Concubine Song said with a rare gentle and virtuous smile, "When will it break its shell? Will it carry fire when it breaks its shell? Eh? Is there a flame wrapped in its eggshell now?"

Song Yingluo was eager to give it a try, and really wanted to give the phoenix jade fetus a chicken-and-egg fight.

Naturally, Jiang Xizhu had seen Li Chengzuo's cloudy face, but the embarrassment of his frivolous words just now had not been swallowed up by the prime minister, so he was a little awkward.

After all, Li Chengzuo was the emperor, and he could barely make sense of it in private because of his good relationship, but Song Yingluo was obviously over excited today, and in front of a crowd waiting to treat the emperor as his younger brother, she obviously had a unique temperament of... muffled death.

Jiang Xizhu's gentle temperament can't be seen as embarrassing, not to mention that Li Chengzuo is the one who is showing his face now, he can't let it go, so he has to bypass Song Yingluo, who is obviously as rough as an iron pestle, and speak out to smooth things over.

"Your Majesty." Jiang Xizhu smiled at Song Yingluo, then turned to Li Chengzuo and said, "The phoenix has descended so far, and I have no power to restrain the chicken. It is the emperor's credit for being able to subdue this holy beast. The matter can be resolved so far, what will happen next, I hope the emperor will show you, and the ministers will make arrangements early."

But any emperor, regardless of whether he is a faint king or a wise king, or Li Chengzuo, who has not yet had time to be famous, likes to sing praises, but how to sing and who sings are very important.

Jiang Xizhu is obviously the one who suits the emperor's wishes the most. For Li Chengzuo, even Jiang Xizhu's words "obey the order" are more pleasing to the ear than other people's long-winded meritorious deeds.

Li Chengzuo immediately felt at ease physically and mentally. Seeing the prime minister's face, he felt that his mind was wider than ever, and he could completely forgive the noble concubine who died in cooperation regardless of the occasion, and Fenghuang who had just stared at the prime minister for a long time and tried to dig a corner.

The clouds in his peach blossom eyes suddenly cleared up, and he looked at the prime minister and walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Call the people from the Ministry of Rites to come, announce the Khitan envoys to the pilgrimage tomorrow, tell them that Fenghuangzhen has accepted them, let them get ready, keep their promises, and tell the people in the Ministry of War that the military reports for these few days must be reported immediately. Military Aircraft Department, if the Khitan people make troubles, don't blame me, Dayu, for not being sympathetic." Li Chengzuo smiled and walked towards the phoenix jade fetus, wanting to reach out and touch the snow-white jade phoenix fetus, but unexpectedly, his hand Just when it came into contact with the jade fetus, the originally round sphere suddenly burst into flames.

Li Chengzuo quickly withdrew his hand in surprise, and the moment he pulled his palm away, the flame suddenly retracted.

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded.

Song Yingluo's reaction was the biggest and the fastest - the young lady who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth first marveled at the phoenix jade fetus, and then made the following offensive ridicule at the emperor: "Hahahaha, Your Majesty, it must be very disgusting. You, does it mean to use practical actions to show that you are going to be burned to death? Hahahahaha."

Li Chengzuo: "..."

His Majesty the Emperor felt that the imperial dining room could prepare the "Phoenix Egg and Flower Soup" for drinking at noon today, and that a certain imperial concubine who was so obsessed with selflessness could probably "die of illness" in advance.