A tree of holly is floating

A light car finally stopped in front of the tall and magnificent building, Fu Sheng got out of the car with the help of the little maid, and couldn't help frowning.

Although the sky was getting dark, she still recognized that this was not the place she and Holly had been to yesterday.Yesterday she and Dongqing went directly to the King's inner room, but today it looks like a hall where government affairs are handled.

"Please, little lady!" Eunuch De took two steps forward, bowed and pointed to the two closed doors on the steps, "Your Majesty is waiting!"

"Your Majesty, are you feeling better today?" Fu Sheng followed behind Eunuch De, and asked as he walked up.

Eunuch De leaned slightly to the side, and said with a pleasant face, "Thank you for remembering, my lord, your majesty is much better today! I'm reading the brochure inside!"

Fu Sheng couldn't help thinking, if Dongqing really agreed to stay, would she be busy with government affairs every day like the tiger, even at night?

After walking a few steps, Fu Sheng remembered what happened during the day, and asked again: "Abbot, what happened to what you said earlier?"

At this time, Eunuch De showed a little embarrassment on his face: "Little lady, don't worry, I will hand it over to the little lady when I send her back!"

Fu Sheng smiled and nodded, Eunuch De had already walked up the last few stone steps, walked to the door and knocked lightly twice: "Your Majesty, someone brought it here."

There was no answer from inside, but soon a small palace man came to open the door and let the two of them inside.

Many candles were lit on both sides of the empty hall, but it made the lonely hall even colder.Sitting in that high position with the tiger, the table in front of him is full of paperwork.

After Eunuch De entered the hall, he stood by the door and didn't go any further, he only blinked at Fu Sheng, signaling her to go by himself.

The crackling sound of candle flames was particularly clear in the empty hall, and people's figures could be vaguely reflected on the smooth floor.

"Sit down!" You Tiger was writing something with a pen, and without looking up, he just pointed to a small chair next to the desk.

This small chair was too incongruous with the empty hall, it was obviously placed there just for her.

Fu Sheng sat down on his own, and he and Tiger put down the pen in his hand.

"It's called Fusheng, right?" He put together the documents in front of him and put them on the right, and took one from the tall pile of documents on the left, spread it out in front of him, still buried his head, "How old is this year?"

"Is that all your majesty cares about?" Fu Sheng looked at the pile of documents on the table and asked coldly.

Yu Shanjun finally stopped what he was doing and looked up at her: "I know something about you, and I have suffered a lot these years!"

The old man's complexion seemed to be better than yesterday, Fu Sheng smiled and said: "Your Majesty, if there is anything important, you can get straight to the point."

"I feel sorry for you two too," the old man took a deep breath before continuing, "Always wandering outside is not an option. When you have children in the future, you still need a place to settle down!"

Fu Sheng smiled faintly: "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much, we are living a good life. It was good in the past, it is good now, and it will be good in the future."

The old man continued to bury his head in his work: "I heard from Ade that you didn't take any of the things you sent over in the morning? Don't you like it?"

"Your Majesty may have misunderstood," Fu Sheng said, "Those jewels and gemstones are a burden to us, it would be more practical for Junshan to give some money directly."

After Fu Sheng finished speaking, he looked at him quietly, waiting for his reaction.

The old man stopped the pen in his hand and sighed heavily, the sadness congealed between his brows was clearly visible: "Do you still want to leave?"

For a while, Fusheng was a little soft-hearted, maybe He Shanjun did feel sorry for Dongqing's mother back then, and he was indeed not a competent father, but after all, blood is thicker than water, facing such an old man who is like a candle in the wind, Fusheng really There was no way to say decisive words to him.

"Leave in a few days." Fu Sheng said truthfully.

"I see." The old man lowered his head again, grabbed a handkerchief on the table, covered his mouth, and coughed twice.

The old man raised his hand slightly, and Eunuch De took out a small box from behind the curtain and handed it to Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng opened the box and took a look. Apart from the bank notes, there were piles of real estate title deeds. The old man said softly: "You can accept these for him, it can be regarded as my compensation to him."

"I think, if Your Majesty wants to use this as compensation, it's better to give it to her personally." Fu Sheng closed the box and put it in the corner of the table, "After all, it will be more sincere."

"You also saw it last night," Youshan Jun coughed twice, and the father-in-law next to him quickly brought a teapot from another low table, added some hot water to the teacup on the desk, and respectfully Pass it respectfully to the tiger.

After drinking the hot water, the old man seemed to have calmed down a bit, and then slowly said: "You saw it last night, he can't tolerate me at all now, let alone give him money. You are a well-educated man. Good girl, I also know that he values ​​you very much, please help me persuade him, I just hope that he can stay by my side for a few more days, and I can talk about other things slowly later. "

Fu Sheng's face showed embarrassment: "Your Majesty thinks highly of me. I'm just a girl, Dongqing's master. I can't do it for her. Although I don't want to see her in the same position as Jun Shang, but there are some things, I really can't do anything. But if you want to stay for a few more days, it's not impossible."

He and the tiger just want to retreat to advance, and Fusheng just can push the boat along the way: "We were stopped by someone before entering the palace yesterday, and you must have known about it."

Seeing that the old man's hand holding the pen was slightly sluggish, Fu Sheng said again: "There are not a few people who covet this throne, and I don't want Dongqing to be involved, so I want to cooperate with Your Majesty."

He Tiger raised his head and looked at the woman with cold eyes and calm expression in front of him, feeling a little dazed, as if he saw a familiar figure from her.

At the beginning, Chi Ling also had such a cold and calm face, standing firmly in front of him, overcoming obstacles and eradicating dissidents for him.

But in the end, he still betrayed her, let her die unjustly, and expose her corpse to the wilderness.

After a moment of indiscernible distraction, the old man had already put the writing brush dotted with cinnabar on the table.

"Let's hear it!" said the old man, and took another sip from the teacup.

"Your Majesty, do you know a woman named Hong Wa?" Fu Sheng asked.

The old man didn't seem to be surprised. After gently putting the teacup back on the table, he just asked calmly, "Why, are you looking for her too?"

Fu Sheng nodded: "Teacher still has some things in her hands, I have to get them back."