The whole life of rebirth

"Hey, this wing room of mine will soon become your meeting hall, right?" Zong An kicked the door open and looked at the two sitting safely.

Walking to the table, he slapped the envelope in his hand on the table.He picked up the teapot, poured a glass of water, and drank it with his head raised.

"Ahem!" Bo Xuanzhao and Zong Ping looked at Zong An like this, and swallowed back the "hot" that hadn't been said yet.

Zong An stood there by himself and followed his voice, then turned his head and said to Fu Bo behind him: "When they come again in the future, they will serve brick tea, or Longjing tea after the rain."

While talking, seeing that the two people didn't pay attention to him at all, they opened the envelope directly, Zong An slapped the table with his palm, "I will come later, no tea will be served."

Bo Xuanzhao and Zong Ping quickly dodged aside, looked at Zong An and the fallen table in front of him, and took another step back.

"Little uncle..." Bo Xuanzhao first handed the letter in his hand to Zong Ping, but it was the result of the imperial examination from the palace.

Then he said to Zong An with some hesitation: "Irritable and irritable is a disease, may I find you a doctor?"

Forbe turned and went out, not forgetting to close the door.In the past few days, he has seen too many farces like this, so he feels that they are not new.

"It's okay!" Fu Bo said with emotion.Who would have thought that the person in this room was the prince of a country, the minister of the Ministry of punishment, and the famous master of Tingyulou?

Walking downstairs to the hall, looking at the guests coming and going, Uncle Fu knew that such days would not be long.He followed Zong An all the way here, and he will follow Zong An to leave here.

Across the crowd, Zong Ping raised his glass to Bo Xuanzhao.He was in a rare good mood, and other officials also accepted the toast.

Following Shou De's high-pitched voice, "The emperor and empress are here." All the people present fell silent and stood respectfully on both sides.

After Bo Tianyuan and Zong Yutong sat down, all the officials shouted and saluted: "I see the emperor and the empress. Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, and the empress."

There was only one exception, and that was Ru Liangyu who sat slightly below the position of the emperor and empress.He didn't wear the complicated national teacher's uniform this time, and the crescent white gown was considered stable and dignified.

After seeing the ceremony, all the ministers were more casual.At the Qionglin Banquet, they were not the protagonists.

Ru Liangyu sat there, still wearing a plain white veil.He only raised his hand occasionally to pour wine into the glass, but he didn't see him drinking.

Bo Xuanzhao sat on the other side, slightly lower than Ru Liangyu's position, his eyes could not be separated from Ru Liangyu's body no matter what.

Bo Xuanzhao couldn't take his eyes off the nervousness of being afraid that others would see Ru Liangyu, the anger of being seen by others, and the glory of his beloved's high position.

Ru Liangyu could naturally feel Bo Xuanzhao's gaze, poured wine again, and finally filled the glass to the brim.Raising his hand to pick up the cup, he saluted in Bo Xuanzhao's direction.

Then raised his arms, parted his sleeves, raised his veil, and drank the wine.

Bo Xuanzhao hurriedly took a glass of wine, like a young man with hands and feet, respected Ru Liangyu's direction, and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing Ru Liangyu nodding to him, he felt a burning sensation in his throat spread to his head and then to his whole body.

"Master Guoshi and Zhao'er have a good relationship?" Bo Tianyuan and Ru Liangyu were close, and after Ru Liangyu nodded, he asked.A few more intimacy, less majesty.

Ru Liangyu turned her face slightly, her eyes swept over Bo Xuanzhao, and put her eyes on the lower position facing Bo Tianyuan, "Well, we have a good friendship."

He has nothing to hide.The corners of Ru Liangyu's mouth under the veil were slightly curved. "Your Highness is a talented person who can become the king of one party."

After hearing this, Bo Tianyuan frowned, and immediately showed anger.Wuzi frowned for a while, then smiled, "Master Guoshi's words are wrong, Zhao'er will be the emperor of this country in the future."

After hearing this, Ru Liangyu didn't refute anymore, but nodded, and didn't go along with Bo Tianyuan's words.

"Your Majesty, the time has come." Shou De approached Bo Tianyuan slightly, and bent down to ask for instructions.

Only then did Bo Tianyuan slightly lift the wine glass in his hand towards Ru Liangyu.He turned his head and ordered, "Then declare the decree." The voice was firm and powerful, and the huge room fell silent instantly.

It became more and more quiet, and everyone present held their breath.Beads of sweat began to ooze from some people's faces, but their faces were sullen, for fear that the sweat beads would fall on the ground and make a sound.

There was only one person kneeling upright in front of Bo Tianyuan's table, with the number one scholar's red color pinned to his head, kneeling there as if he was waiting for execution.

Sitting next to Bo Tianyuan, Zong Yutong wanted to exchange glances with Bo Xuanzhao, but he could only hold back the handkerchief in his hand.

"Are you serious about what you said?" Bo Tianyuan's voice could not be heard, it was flat and tasteless.

Muliang's body trembled a little, like sifting chaff.Even so, his voice became louder and louder, "Everything I said is true, I hope His Majesty will understand it."

It was quiet again, Bo Tianyuan looked at Zhao Hongkun who was sitting still, and then at those trembling ministers.He smiled suddenly, "Come here, put the wooden beams into the prison."

Crashing, tidy steps crushed the silence in the hall.The wooden beam was pulled up from the ground, his face was pale and his forehead was sweating.

"Remove Zhao Hongkun from the position of left prime minister and put him in prison." When Bo Tianyuan said these words, his tone was extremely flat from the beginning to the end, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times.

"Uncle is going to beat you up again." In the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, Ru Liangyu asked Yuan Suo to move a recliner in the yard.In the chilly autumn, looking up at the stars always feels brighter.

Ru Liangyu looked at Bo Xuanzhao who was covering him with a blanket, thinking that Zong Ping had to deal with Zhao Hongkun's case, his already cold face was as black as charcoal, so he wanted to laugh.

"You!" Bo Xuanzhao pinched the tip of Ru Liangyu's nose, and covered him with a blanket. "That's how you want me to be beaten by my uncle!"

He moved a chair and placed it next to Ru Liangyu, took Ru Liangyu's hand out of the blanket, and held it tightly.

"The day before yesterday, I went to help my uncle propose marriage in front of the emperor." Bo Xuanzhao looked at Ru Liangyu, and saw his own reflection in his eyes. "Evened out."

He thought again, according to his uncle's current lazy temperament, it would be difficult enough for him to let him handle Zhao Hongkun's case.

In the main hall, what Mu Liang said: "The minister sued Zhao Hongkun, the left prime minister of the current dynasty, for building a ancestral hall, forcibly robbing other people's sons, interacting with the southern Wugu tribe, father and daughter for adultery, and killing his son Zhao Tilin..."

It was obviously written by him himself, but watching the words recited by the wooden beam, he still felt a little consummate and dazed.

"Do you know what the emperor said to me tonight?" Ru Liangyu looked at Bo Xuanzhao with a little pride and joy on his face. "He asked how my relationship with you was?"