Cannon fodder prince, he is always pretending to be innocent

Li Wanfu Shiran came in with official steps, when the sitting doctors saw them, they all got up to say hello.After all, this is a celebrity in front of Long Live Lord, and no one dares to offend him.

Jiang Yizhi also went out to meet him, and shouted to the secretary, "Bring tea to Mr. Li!"

The secretary nodded and strode down to get ready.

During this gap, Mr. Butang Ji bent his body slightly and came in stroking his beard: "Everyone go to your own work, and the department will arrange the other things." Then he went to the hall and sat down, waiting for Li Wanfu to speak.

Li Wanfu didn't talk nonsense, he glanced at the little eunuch behind him, and the little eunuch came over with a piece of paper.Song Qingchen and Jiang Yizhi looked at the past - Tiaoling.

Jiang Yizhi glanced at it, and was so surprised that he picked it up and read it over and over again. While looking at it, he asked in disbelief, "Mr. Li, did you make a mistake? Are you sure it's the Ministry of Rites, not the Ministry of War?!"

Only now did Song Qingchen understand that He Yuan had been transferred to the Ministry of Rites to write letters!What a suffocating operation.

There is clearly no such plot in the original book, could it be that I misremembered it?

In the hall, Li Wanfu raised his eyes lightly again, and said slowly: "Look to the lower right, the elders in the cabinet have all stamped their seals, how can there be fake ones?"

The eunuch's half-smile tone made Song Qingchen a little uncomfortable.As a result, looking down casually, Song Qingchen was even more suffocated.

Yao Guangqin's name is also on it, a bright red square sign.There are so many tricks in the teacher...

So getting him a soldier to the Ministry of Rites, isn't this intentionally humiliating him? !Song Qingchen's face twitched, and he was speechless for a while.Jiang Yizhi obviously couldn't stand it any longer, and said in a low voice: "This is intentional. Just after he was appointed as a marquis, those officials are jealous."

Li Wanfu took two steps forward, and cast his eyes on Song Qingchen: "My lord, pass on the edict of the sage. Shall we borrow a step?"

The imperial decree means that the emperor issued an order, and after the cabinet agreed, the cabinet drafted the decree, and the emperor sealed it.The central decree does not need to go through the cabinet, it belongs to the emperor's private decree, it is not considered official, and the civil servants may not even accept it.But Song Qingchen didn't dare to show any disrespect, so he quickly made a gesture to remind Li Wanfu to go out with him and talk to the patio outside.

Li Wanfu, an old man, understood immediately, and the two walked out.

Li Wanfu stood still, looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "The Holy Majesty said, those people in the cabinet are too strong, and they can't argue, so we can only agree first. I want you to take care of He Xiaohou."

This seems to be the tone between brothers again?

Song Qingchen tentatively said: "My brother... I would like to obey the holy edict."

Sure enough, Li Wanfu nodded understandingly, and then squinted in.Song Qingchen also looked back, He Yuan was wearing a green official robe today, this is the official uniform of a fifth-rank civil servant!Is the span a bit large? !

Song Qingchen said worriedly: "Why did you transfer the young master to the Ministry of Rites? When will you be transferred?"

Li Wanfu said with a half-smile: "Being impeached, I don't know exactly what happened. In short, it was discussed by several cabinet elders last night, and it was decided this morning. Transferring away is something later, since the person has come I hope the prince will take care of you more."

take care of?It's amazing, if you give this kind of beauty to this scumbag, what can you do.If it's the original owner, definitely take care of it and put it on the bed.The emperor is really big-hearted.

Even so, Song Qingchen said sincerely: "My brother will definitely not disgrace the holy order."

Li Wanfu didn't have anything else to say, just when the secretary came over with a teacup to serve, he took it and stood at the door sucking it—he also knew in his heart that those who write in the Ministry of Rites, and the Imperial Academy Similarly, eunuchs are the most despised.

So he didn't bother to go into the hall and stay longer, he didn't want to make himself uncomfortable.Slowly take a few sips and leave.

After Song Qingchen sent him away, he shuffled back to the hall with great reluctance.It happened that He Yuan was looking at him, and the two looked at each other slightly, Song Qingchen quickly looked away, and went straight to Ji Shangshu:

"Lord Ministry..." Ji Shangshu is often away, if he can take He Yuan away, that would be great!

We must persuade him to get this protagonist away quickly.

As soon as Ji Shangshu opened his mouth, Song Qingchen was disappointed: "Later, the Minister of Honglu Temple will arrive, and the headquarters will go ahead. You should be busy first." Then, Ji Shangshu looked at the people in the hall kindly, and walked away with small steps .

He Yuan was not taken away.

He Yuan had just entered the hall, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed a lot more depressed.Not only Song Qingchen thought so, but the doctors in the West Hall didn't dare to breathe too hard, they didn't even dare to touch fish, they were talking about business in a low voice at the moment, making them seem very busy.

Jiang Yizhi glanced around, and smiled generously: "Master He, sit down, let's familiarize ourselves with the affairs of the Ministry of Rites today." Then he led He Yuan to Song Qingchen's desk.Secretly winking at Song Qingchen again, hinting frantically, and then left quickly.

Song Qingchen and He Yuan were left staring at each other in the east hall.

Is this a forced occupation?You sit here and where should I sit?

Fortunately, the table was very spacious, Song Qingchen pretended to be calm and pulled a chair from a distance, and sat opposite He Yuan.

The two were speechless again.

After holding back for a while, Song Qingchen finally couldn't help it anymore, and asked in a low voice: "Did you steal my last night..."

The latter noun cannot be said.If he didn't steal it, he would have exposed the fact that he has many love poems.

He Yuan was obviously stunned, but it was impossible to know whether it was an act or not.Song Qingchen carefully studied his expression, recalled all available psychology, and observed whether he had some guilty micro-expressions.

Song Qingchen looked carefully for a long while, and this person's face sank like water.The mentality is really stable.

After a while, He Yuan looked away uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Have you seen enough, my lord?"

Song Qingchen: "..."

Song Qingchen only wanted to beat him to death.

Ben Zhagong cares about what you look like?Don't you think I'm interested in sex again? !No, this scumbag must clean himself up.

Song Qingchen sneered: "I just took a closer look, and you are indeed not very similar to An Ge."

He Yuan smiled disdainfully, as if complaining that Song Qingchen found out too late.Seeing this reaction, Song Qingchen felt happy, and continued: "I look at it now, and An Ge's appearance is slightly better than yours."

As expected, He Yuan's face changed suddenly, and he was choked and speechless for a moment.Seeing him like this, Song Qingchen pinched his thigh desperately under the table, trying not to laugh out loud.

Just don't be too cool!Song Qingchen happily offered tea to drink, and by the way, covered up the smile on his lips.But before he picked it up, he was held down by He Yuan.

"What are you doing?" Song Qingchen was slightly displeased.Who cares about you, Lord Marquis, you are now in my yamen, you are only a fifth-rank official, how dare you press my teacup?The following guilty!

"This is the yamen of the Ministry of Rites. Is it inappropriate for Mr. He to be so abrupt?"

He Yuan didn't care too much: "Then let's wait until the Yamen is finished, and you and I will settle the matter."

What's the meaning!threaten me? The "don't leave after school" thing?Is it possible that you can still beat me up?

"There is nothing to settle between you and me." Song Qingchen said lightly.

After hearing this, He Yuan looked at him with a strange expression for a while, then suddenly chuckled.This contemptuous smile made Song Qingchen feel strongly dissatisfied:

"why are you laughing."

He Yuan said seriously: "I didn't keep you overnight yesterday, it was my fault. But you don't have to secretly ask Duke Ying to bring me here."

Song Qingchen looked up in surprise, and immediately didn't want to drink tea anymore, and wanted to scold the person in front of him to death.

"It's none of my business whether you stay with me for the night or not?!" Song Qingchen gritted his teeth.

He Yuan lightly smiled, and looked down at his emerald official uniform: "Because you didn't have a good night, you put me, a first-rank military officer, in your writing department, and you don't feel guilty at all? Shouldn't I settle with you?"

Song Qingchen immediately snapped back: "Where does my guilt come from?!"

These words were full of anger, and they did not hide their voices. Hearing the sound, the doctors in the distance stopped what they were doing and shot their gazes in unison.

Song Qingchen had no choice but to shut up and sit silently.

"The lord is really taking it by force and publicizing his personal grievances." He Yuan whispered dissatisfiedly, taking advantage of Song Qingchen's time to roll his eyes, he showed a short smirk.