The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

After a few months of procrastination, Emperor Jiayou finally issued an edict to promote Wan Zixiao as a cabinet scholar under the strong recommendation of the civil official group headed by Guo Ziqian and Zhang Huaiyu.

But as soon as the imperial decree was handed down, Emperor Jiayou began to regret it, frowning and turning around violently, wishing to rush out to snatch it back himself.

"Your Majesty" Guo Guoshi had a straight face, and just opened his mouth to spit out two words, Emperor Jiayou interrupted unceremoniously: "I listen to you, I listen to you! So what should Xiaoshan do now? The Guoshi also gave me an idea! "

"The emperor is still losing his temper?" Guo Ziqian's eyes drooped, and his straight voice did not allow others to refute.

"How can Xiaoshan be inferior to Wan Zixiao?" Emperor Jiayou angrily glared at the stump-like national teacher, complaining: "Even if he can enter the cabinet, how can Xiaoshan still be a bachelor of the Imperial Academy?"

The master got angry, and the servants around him carefully held their breaths, the huge palace was silent except for Jiayou's own panting.

Guo Ziqian was calm, and he paused for a long time before slowly saying: "Mr. Qi is not in the court, so he may not want to be involved in official disputes. The emperor is the king of a country, so don't act willfully!"

"Is the national teacher accusing me?!" Emperor Jiayou raised his voice at the end, with a sneer in his mouth, and the anger and mania in his eyes were burning wantonly.

The servants were already shaking, but Guo Ziqian was not afraid at all, and his tone remained unchanged for thousands of years: "The poor dare not!"

Hate this kind of unsalty attitude the most!Guo Ziqian, Wan Zixiao, Han Jing, and the dead Cao Yuzhang, everyone has this attitude towards him!Like watching a clown perform on the stage, wanting to laugh but trying to suppress it, waiting for the next good show, Emperor Jiayou only felt that the fire in his heart was getting hotter and hotter: "Don't dare? Why don't you dare? Speaking of it I am an emperor, but who takes me seriously? Even if it is you Guo Ziqian, how sincere is your treatment of me? You treat me as a fool who doesn’t know anything?! I can only be called this widow ' title."

Guo Ziqian stood up straight, without any unnecessary movement of the corners of his brows, and watched Emperor Jiayou lose his temper calmly, and waited until the people on the dragon chair were blushing and could no longer speak, then said: "Your Majesty, you should use 'Zhen ' instead of 'I'."

"Hmph!" Clinging to a little mistake, everyone likes to accuse him!Accusing Emperor Jiayou with a cold snort, he laughed at himself: "'Zhen'? Who can shock you?"

The father-in-law who delivered the decree followed the guide boy all the way to Ting Lan Yazhu, the sweat on his forehead had already soaked the entire handkerchief.I am really afraid, but the person who is afraid is not the one who wants to receive the order.The increase is not relocation, how terrible can it be?What made him tremble was the real master of the palace.If Cao Guogong is an insatiable "starving ghost", then Han Jing must be regarded as the "King of Hell" in the underworld.

Said Yan Luo Yan Luo arrived.I was trembling all the way, afraid of meeting that Buddha, but as soon as I stepped into the yard, I saw a man with a fierce look, looking over with a smile that was not a smile.

"Slave pays respects to the prince", the imperial decree was still held in his hand, but his legs instinctively touched the ground.

"Preaching the decree is to represent the Holy Majesty! Father-in-law, wouldn't this act humiliate the Holy Majesty!"

The cold male voice stopped his bent knees.

Apart from Prince Jin, there is only one person in this courtyard who dares to speak like that.The prince must never be offended, but the talking master Wan is also a "Raksha ghost" who urges his life, and wanting the life of a slave is only a matter of minutes.

The father-in-law passing the decree stopped in mid-air for a moment, unable to make up his mind whether to kneel or stand.Bend your knees, look left and right pitifully.

Han Jing's face was so dark that his eyes were fierce, and he wanted to tear the trembling man into pieces: "Elder-in-law doesn't want to stand up straight anymore! Then declare the decree like this!"

The father-in-law's legs trembled even more, and the imperial decree in his hand was stained with sweat, and he looked at Wan Zixiao for help.

"What are you looking at?" Wan Zixiao raised her chin, and the corners of her mouth curled up. She said that she was smiling, but it was more permeating than King Jin's anger: "The prince told you to declare the decree, so you can declare it! The imperial decree can't be on my face!"

The angry father-in-law nodded hurriedly, and did not dare to move his numb knees. He unfolded the imperial edict tremblingly, his mind was already in a mess, and he barely finished reading the imperial edict.

Emperor Jiayou's intention to separate the two was too obvious, but this move was not a bad thing for Wan Zixiao, who was eager to get away. Xiaoxiao was about to step forward to receive the order, when he heard the sound of "嗙啷" heavy objects falling to the ground.The incense burner placed on the stone table was swept to the ground, and the burnt incense ash stained Han Jing's shoe.

Not wanting to look at his gloomy face, Wan Zixiao pulled the edict out of her father-in-law's hand, turned and left without looking back.

No matter how unwilling Han Jing is, what should come will always come.

Entering the cabinet is regarded as the emperor's humerus minister, and living in the Jin Palace will inevitably be criticized by others.The small house that Wan Zixiao bought was near the original Wan Mansion, and he could see the high walls in his memory just by walking a few steps.It is said that the poor move three poles, not to mention the palace that has lived for many years. From the first time to pack up and move to the final move-in, it took a full half a month.

"This official is here to bid farewell to the lord." Wan Zixiao's crimson official robe made her pale face more bloody, her narrow eyebrows slightly raised, and her thin lips curled up, like a talented man in a drama: "Zi Xiao is grateful for the prince's care all these years."

The owner of the house is sitting in a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, surrounded by their unfinished game.Without waiting for Wan Zixiao to speak again, Han Jing pointed at the willow trees on the shore of the lake, smiling so ugly that he couldn't tell: "If I didn't cut down all the peach trees on impulse back then, it would be worthy of the name now. The lake is full of flowers! Zixiao, I failed to keep what I promised you!"

Hearing these clueless words, Wan Zixiao was obviously taken aback. Before he had time to think about how to answer, Han Jing continued: "I can still visit you in the future! We can still play chess from time to time. Bring some 'new tricks' of the imperial dining room."

Some things were wrong and no compensation was issued, why he just couldn't understand this truth.Wan Zixiao's face turned cold, and she refused: "I don't want to worry about the prince! The important ministers and princes have too close contacts, and it is inevitable that people will talk about it. For the stability of the country, please respect yourself."

"Self-respect?" Han Jing repeated, his usual flamboyant eyebrows lowered: "Zi Xiao, we really can't go back?"

Wan Zixiao answered simply: "I can't go back!"

The noble and domineering man showed an unstoppable decline, but his resolute tone was full of helplessness: "Even if you are no longer the Zixiao who is dedicated to me, Han Jing is still Han Jing, and those who have promised you will never go back on their promises." , I don't want you to be disappointed again."

"No! Just let me go! Don't torture me anymore!" Wan Zixiao's face also faded, and her voice suddenly raised: "I don't believe you! Don't want your promise! I won't forgive you! Han Jing, we are at the end! Do you understand?!"