After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites was an official, but he did not make any serious mistakes. Cong Ji imprisoned him for three days and then released him.

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites lived in the third rank, and Cong Ji moved him to the doctor of the Ministry of Rites, from the fifth rank, in order to use one police officer.

The newly appointed doctor of the Ministry of Rites is like a frightened bird, who dares to mention the draft again, even the memorial has become a blind praise.

The Empress Dowager Zhou should have heard about this matter. Five days later, when Cong Ji went to visit Cong Xun again, the Empress Dowager Zhou did not mention anything about the draft.

Cong Ji smiled bitterly: Is this the benefit of being a tyrant?If I am a wise king, how can I disregard the wishes of the ministers and the Queen Mother?

Today is Xiumu, and Cong Ji has time to chat and play chess with Cong Xun.

He was conferred the crown prince on the day of the full moon banquet, so he naturally learned the "Four Good Men of Elegance" from famous teachers.

"Elegant people's four good things" are piano, playing chess, calligraphy, and painting.

His chess skills are slightly better than Cong Xun's, but because Cong Xi has not fully recovered, and he has not paid attention to it, so he lost to Cong Xi in just a cup of tea.

"Brother Huang has accepted." After Cong Xun said, the maid just happened to bring sea cucumber and millet porridge.

Cong Ji praised: "It's Ah Xun's game skills that have improved."

Cong Xun sighed: "Chendi lacks energy now, his head is empty, and he is doing everything randomly, so how can we improve?"

"When you are better, let's play another game of chess between you and my brother." Cong Ji personally brought sea cucumber and millet porridge to Cong Shang.

Cong Xun was so flattered that he couldn't refuse, so he could only be respectful rather than obedient.

Cong Ji finished feeding the sea cucumber and millet porridge, put the gold-painted palace bowl away, got up and said, "Playing chess is too exhausting for your brain, you should rest now, I won't bother you."

After he left Yong'an Palace, he went to Bailu Palace.

Cong Lu's mood has stabilized recently, and when he entered the Bailu Hall, he saw Cong Lu playing kickball with the maid, so he immediately joined in.

About a moment later, he turned away from Cong Lu, and was about to leave, when he heard Cong Lu say: "Brother Huang, is Ah Fei feeling better?"

Because Cong Lu was afraid of blood and was frightened, Cong Ji did not mention that day to Cong Lu.

Hearing this, he looked at Cong Lu, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual about Cong Lu, he was quite relieved, and secretly hoped that Cong Lu could return to the state before the accident.

Seeing that Cong Ji didn't answer, Cong Lu said nervously, "Could something be wrong with Ah Xiang?"

Cong Ji said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with Ah Xun, but he is not yet fully recovered. Can my brother take you to visit Ah Xun tomorrow?"

Cong Lu hesitated and said, "Won't my appearance scare Ah Fei?"

"A-Sun is connected with your blood, how can you be scared?" Cong Ji comforted, "If you are afraid of scaring A-Sun, just wear a veil."

Cong Lu made a decision: "Well, I want to visit Ah Fei."

Cong Ji promised: "When I leave the court tomorrow, I will take you to visit Ah Xun."

He kept his word, and the next day, as soon as the morning came, he immediately came to Bailu Hall, put on a veil for Cong Lu, and then took Cong Lu to Yong'an Palace.

Cong Lu is four years older than Cong Shui, and they used to play together when they were young.

But when he saw Cong Xun, Cong Lu was timid.

She hid behind Cong Ji and poked her head out, not daring to look directly at Cong Xun, for fear that she might frighten Cong Xil.

"Ah..." She was a little slurred, and after calming down for a while, she continued, "Ah, thank you for saving my life."

Cong Xun's complexion improved a bit, but his spirit was still lacking: "You're welcome, this is what I, a younger brother, should do."

Cong Lu retorted: "It's not what your younger brother should do to block arrows for me. You can't do it again next time."

Cong Ji interjected: "I have strengthened the guards in the palace, and I have also investigated all the palace people, there will be no next time."

"I don't know why the envoy wanted to assassinate the imperial sister?" Cong Xun said angrily, "The imperial sister obviously has nothing to do with the world, and she has never had any grudges with others."

He spoke in a hurry and couldn't help coughing.

Cong Ji patted Cong Xun on the back and said, "It's a pity that I don't have any clues, otherwise I will definitely investigate him and find out."

After Cong Xun regained his breath, he gritted his teeth and said: "The chief messenger is really hateful, and I hope he will never assassinate Huangjie again."

"I don't know who hates Lu Zhu'er so much?" Cong Ji looked back at Cong Lu, seeing Cong Lu hanging her head and covering her veil, so she said, "Lu Zhu'er, you have already met Ah Xun, brother will send you back now." Bailu Hall."

"Okay." Cong Lu quickly glanced at Cong Xun, "Ah Xun, I'll come to visit you some other day."

Cong Lu seldom left the Bailu Hall, and uneasily grabbed Cong Ji's clothes and walked out of Cong Lu's bedroom.

Before the two brothers and sisters left the Yong'an Palace, they saw Concubine Zhao approaching.

Concubine Zhao is about the same age as Empress Dowager Zhou, and she often comes to Yong'an Palace to accompany Empress Dowager Zhou.

Concubine Zhao saw Cong Ji and Cong Lu, saluted and said, "Princess looks much better."

Cong Ji said expectantly: "Perhaps in a while, Luzhu'er will be able to drink tea with the concubine and queen mother."

However, after leaving the Yong'an Palace, Cong Lu actually said to Cong Ji: "Brother Emperor, I just saw the female ghost in white. She is the maid next to Concubine Zhao. She is much older than the last time I saw her." few."

Cong Ji suddenly felt disappointed: "She is not a female ghost in white clothes, but a living person."

Cong Lu insisted: "She is the female ghost in white."

Cong Ji patiently said: "If she is really a female ghost, why can she appear in this blue/sky/white/sun?"

"I don't know why she can appear in this blue/sky/white/day, but she is indeed a female ghost in white." Cong Lu said aggrievedly, "Brother Huang doesn't believe me."

Seeing that Cong Lu was about to cry, Cong Ji hurriedly said, "How can I not believe in Lu Zhuer?"

Cong Lu confirmed: "Brother Huang believes that she is a female ghost in white."

Cong Ji nodded: "Luzhu'er said she is a female ghost in white, so she is a female ghost in white."

He sent Cong Lu back to the Bailu Hall, just in case, and ordered someone to carefully check the female ghost in white that Cong Lu was talking about.

But half a day later, he got the result, the female ghost in white was assigned to Concubine Zhao after she entered the palace, her family background was clean, she had never made any mistakes, and people who had contact with her all said that she behaved peacefully.

He thought about it, and felt that there might be something strange in it.

Is the female ghost in white really just Cong Lu's imagination?

Or was there some opportunity for Cong Lu to treat a living person as a female ghost in white?

He was skeptical, so he asked Cong Lu about the female ghost in white, but Cong Lu was vague and confused.

Before he had time to clarify the matter of the female ghost in white, it was already the day before Qiu Wei.

After leaving the imperial court, he went straight to the Danquan Hall, looked at Wen Qi who was studying "Spring and Autumn" with Yu Zhengyang for a while, and then went to the Sizheng Hall to review the memorials.

At noon, after he had finished his lunch, he received a memorial from the magistrate of Yanzhou. According to the report from the magistrate of Yanzhou, the Zuixiang Building closed its business 39 years ago, and all the bustards and tortoises in the Zuixiang Building have passed away. Now, there is only a young guy who is related to Zuixiang Tower. The guy asserted that there was no female mermaid in Zuixiang Tower back then, but there is no way to verify the authenticity of what the guy said.

He ordered the magistrate of Yanzhou to continue the investigation, but he had concluded in his heart that eight out of ten out of ten Qi Yongshan was trying to keep the rest of his fingers and fool Wen Qi, after all, there is no need for the boy to lie.

He continued to review the memorial until dusk before putting down his ink brush.

Then, he stood up and went to see Wen Qi.

Wen Qi was eating dinner when he heard familiar footsteps, he immediately turned his head and smiled at Cong Ji: "Does Your Majesty want to have dinner with me?"

Cong Ji did not inform Wen Qi of the report from the magistrate of Yanzhou, so as not to affect Wen Qi's autumn tomorrow.

He ordered his servant to go to the Shangshi Bureau to deliver the meals, and then sat down beside Wen Qi.

Wen Qi scooped up a spoonful of steamed eggs with scallops and brought them to Cong Ji's lips.

Cong Ji looked at the full spoon, and without thinking, drank the steamed egg with scallops in one gulp.

——He is the emperor, and the imperial food has a special person to test the poison, so he shouldn't touch the food that has never been tested for poison.

Since Wen Qi doesn't like hot food, the scallop steamed egg is only warm, with a slight eggy smell.

He has suffered, and he does not find it hard to swallow.

Wen Qi fed Cong Ji another piece of squirrel mandarin fish. After Cong Ji swallowed it, he stretched out his hand to cover Wen Qi's lower abdomen, and said softly, "Are you hungry? You don't need to feed me."

Wen Qi suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was hot, and he focused his attention.

Seeing that Wen Qi didn't move the bamboo chopsticks, Cong Ji simply snatched the bamboo chopsticks from Wen Qi's fingers.

Wen Qi was startled, then glared fiercely at Cong Ji and said, "Why is Your Majesty snatching my bamboo chopsticks?"

"Naturally..." Cong Ji paused, and under Wen Qi's gaze, he took a Kung Pao shrimp ball and gave it to himself.

He opened his lips and teeth, as if he wanted to eat the Kung Pao shrimp balls, but instead brought them to Wen Qi's lips.

Fearing that Cong Ji would snatch his Kung Pao Shrimp Balls again, Wen Qi hurriedly bit the Kung Pao Shrimp Balls and swallowed them.

After a while, he belatedly realized that the Kung Pao shrimp balls in his belly seemed to have touched Cong Ji's lips and teeth not long ago, and the bamboo chopsticks that Cong Ji used to clamp the Kung Pao shrimp balls were the ones he used to clamp squirrels. For mandarin fish, when Cong Ji ate the squirrel mandarin fish, it seemed that he touched the tip of a bamboo chopstick.

So, the temperature of Cong Ji remained on the Kung Pao shrimp ball in his belly?Even stained with Cong Ji's body fluid?

His thoughts fluttered for a moment, but fortunately the imperial meal was delivered at this time, which attracted Cong Ji's attention.

He buried his head in the meal, and after he finished eating, he buried his head in "Spring and Autumn".

After finishing his dinner, Cong Ji served Qimen black tea. Afterwards, while sipping the Qimen black tea, he read "Three Strategies of Huangshi Gong".

Three slightly refers to strategy, strategy, and strategy.

Wen Qi glanced at Cong Ji, and saw that Cong Ji was all focused on "Three Strategies of Huang Shi Gong", and regarded him as nothing, feeling dissatisfied, so he touched Cong Ji with his shark tail.

Cong Ji raised his head and looked at Wen Qi: "What do you have to say?"

Wen Qi said apologetically: It is a bit difficult to support the upper body with the shark's tail. The shark's tail is numb. I wanted to move the shark's tail, but I accidentally bumped into Your Majesty. Don't blame Your Majesty.

When the words fell to the ground, he suddenly realized that he was becoming more and more capable of lying, which was not done by a gentleman.

But he is a mermaid now, so he can't be a gentleman at all.

Cong Ji said with concern: "Why don't I carry you into the pool, you will be more comfortable."

All right, please Your Majesty.After Wen Qi was carried into the pool, he grabbed Cong Ji's clothes with one hand, and wrote with the other, "Tomorrow will be Qiu Wei, and I'm very nervous. Will your majesty hold my hand and sleep well tonight?"

Is this Wen Qi acting like a baby to me?

Cong Ji couldn't bear to refuse, so naturally he agreed.

The author has something to say: Because tomorrow will be a clip, the next chapter will be postponed until 11:[-] tomorrow night