Immortal Voices

When Rong Xian took the memorial from Hua Yan and turned over two pages, she lost her expression.

Except for the names of some industries, she did not understand.

But she is an emperor, so she can't say it directly. It's a bit shameful, and she can't help but pretend to understand, so if the people below find it even more embarrassing, they will fool her.

Rong Xian put on an unpredictable expression, and said calmly and calmly: "I will see you again after watching it, you step back."

"Noah." Shao Neishi had never thought that Her Majesty would flicker, and whoever doubted he would retreat.

When he left, Rong Xian immediately headed to Huaying: "The commander told Su Xuanyu to see him."

Let Su Xuan look up these things privately, and if there is no problem, you can deal with Shao Neishi directly.

Rong Xian was unconsciously thinking about laziness, but her face was still an elusive gesture.

Huayu hesitated, and asked, "Your Majesty, Lord Xiang is already waiting outside."

Rong Xian could only move Shao Neishi's playbook aside, sitting upright and posing like "Xuan."

When she saw Ye Wenchun for the first time, she found that the face of the prime minister was black.

Rong Xian's face was pure curiosity, surprised: "Ye Xiang doesn't look very good, is there any difficult thing to decide? Or is the son of the family annoying Ye Xiang?"

Ye Wenchun gave his Majesty two words in rebellion: Hehe.

Rong Xian: What's wrong with Yin Yang?

Ye Wenchun said with a somber expression on his face: "Your Majesty still remember today when it was time for the officials to start teaching?"

Rong Xian and Rong Xian's expressions were blank. At this moment, she remembered the fact that she was vowing to let the two elders teach her today.

Thinking of Taiwei Bai who had forgotten the stubble, and looked at the black-faced Ye Xixiang, Rong Xian laughed twice.

Seeing Ye Xixiang's face even darker, Rong Xian's eyes turned slowly and he said slowly: "Prince, Xi has selected Huangfu."

As soon as Ye Wenchun heard this, his ears were raised, and he was immediately distracted.

He asked in surprise: "I don't know which son, who is the age, who is the geometry, whose name is who?"

Seeing his excitement, even leaving the teachings behind, Rong Xian secretly praised his wit.

Rong Xian's eyes were down, and the whole body could not be more gentle, and her tone was shy and timid. She could not see the favorite fellow boy she said was her: "He's called Tongzhou, he is a casual practitioner."

Ye Wenchun asked curiously: "I don't know where the Tongzhou son is?"

Looking at His Majesty the Emperor with a smile on his face, Ye Xunxiang had the sadness that a kind of hard-growing cabbage had been arched by a pig.

Of course, Ye Xixiang still kept the most basic vigilance.

In order to prevent the calculation of the person who cares, he must check the identity of Tongzhou.

At that time, the princess was killed by feelings, and he couldn't stand this kind of thing happening again to His Majesty.

Rong Xian said briskly: "He has come to Ganjing, and he will meet you in the next few days."

Looking at the gesture of Her Majesty's young girl Huaichun, Ye Wenchun's face was a little disgusting.

When Her Majesty did not have a Royal Husband, he was always worried about Rong's family extinction, and when Her Majesty had a Royal Husband, he was worried that the imperial husband's intentions were wrong and Rong's family was extinct.

Ye Wenchun: "..."

Ye Wenchun bit his head and asked, "I don't know how Your Majesty knew with Tongzhou Boy?"

Rong Xian managed the cuffs and said meaningfully: "I knew you when I woke up."

Ye Wenchun flicked his face, this answer was a bit dirty.

Nothing was visible on his face, but the alarm in his heart was dripping.

Unexpectedly, Your Majesty and that person have already reached this stage. Are the people visiting the Division all waste, why can't this information be found?

Or does His Majesty personally ask the visiting secretary to hide the information about the same son?

If it is the former, Tong Zhougong can hide the visiting department, it is by no means a simple casual repair, this person must have a problem.

In the latter case, His Majesty's influence on the Emperor's Majesty was too strong for his concubine to conceal the visitor with his son, which is by no means a good thing.

Ye Wenchun's thoughts turned sharply, and his vigilance against Tongzhou had reached the highest level.

At present, he has to appease His Majesty first, and wait for him and the visitor to find out the news of the same boat together.

After making up his mind, Ye Wenchun immediately switched the topic and said, "Your Majesty, your class time today will be extended to you tomorrow. I hope that His Majesty tomorrow will handle all political affairs well in advance."

Rong Xian :! !!

Haven't we crossed this crop just now? Why the old thing again!

After seeing everything, Mr. Hua grinned and laughed again.

This is really a turn of Feng Shui.

As the so-called # often walk by the river, how can there not be wet shoes #.

After his grandmother stepped on his sore foot, His Majesty was busy shifting the subject to draw his attention.

As a result, His Majesty's topic did not rise well, and he stepped on the painful feet of his Majesty, and the Majesty's Majesty also subconsciously shifted the topic.

But Lord Xiang didn't get up on the topic. He turned and stepped on his feet again.

Mr. Hua is surprised in his heart, what is the heavenly cycle?

Rong Xian stared fiercely at the happy General Manager Hua, who coughed, pretending to be serious: "Relaxation, rest assured that tomorrow will definitely not let you wait for a game.

"Your Majesty still vowed so much." Ye Xixiang said meaningfully.

Rong Xian didn't make any mistakes. After sending away her prime minister, she sat back to the royal case, lazy and didn't want to move.

Seeing the burnout between His Majesty's eyebrows, Hua Yan swallowed the words of calling Master Su.

Let's talk when your Majesty has spirit.

"Is there any government affairs tomorrow?" Rong Xian asked suddenly.

Hua Yi pointed at the door silently, and Rong Xian was stunned after looking at it later.

I saw the two eunuchs holding a thick stack of musical notes in their hands, as if waiting for her to deal with them at any time.

Rong Xian: "... you want to finish reading?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Hua Yan's affirmative answer broke the last trace of luck in Rong Xian's heart.

Rong Xianmu asked, "Who handles these things on weekdays?"

Hua Zheng has a serious message: "Under his Majesty, he is the emperor."

Rong Xian glanced at him lightly and motioned for him to stop, and then asked, "Where's the imperial retreat?"

Seeing His Majesty's annoyance, Hua Yan did not dare to joke any longer, and said with interest: "It is Lord Yu and Lord Xiang who are dealing."

Rong Xian listened and said to the two eunuchs at the door: "Did you hear?"

The **** responded immediately: "Under your breath, the slaves heard."

Rong Xian's mouth angled, without any loss of heart: "Go, then one to the Prime Minister's Mansion and one to the Yushifu Mansion."

"promise."

After watching the two holding away, Rong Xian relaxed and said, "Hua Qing, is there anything else?"

Hua Yan's eyes flickered: "No."

The breath of Rong Xian's whole body quickly became happy, turned around, picked up a medical book from the bookcase, and walked to the soft collapse, her body crooked, lying on it and looking up.

Hua Yan :! !!

Faintly, it seems that everyone in the void is offering a wonderful face.