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The sun in the morning was good, it dispelled the little cold left last night, and it was very warm and comfortable.

Dali Temple Secretary is not bad for Du Qian, he feels that he is still young, but the veterans above are already in their twilight years.

So he is extremely patient.

In the past few days, subordinates have often asked to see him, probably because they are showing loyalty, and there is even a fool who actually offered bribes, just asking for further progress.

Du Qian just smiled at this, but when he turned around, he entered the palace with a memorial. The idiot was immediately dismissed from his job, and he went out of town and returned to his hometown miserably this morning.

The emperor’s thoughts are unknown to others, but Du Qian knows it well.

The more he drills, the more disgusted the emperor is, even if he lets you go up right now, he will look for opportunities to clean up you in the future.

Therefore, at this critical moment, as an old man in the Emperor's Mansion, Du Qian did not move.

The evaluation of this from the outside world is ‘this person has a lot of mind’.

It is natural to have him in mind, to assist the emperor and to achieve a prosperous age, this is his mind.

He was drinking tea, tasting it carefully.

The Emperor Ren likes to drink tea when encountering major events, and is even more lazy than usual, willing to take Wanwan and other children for a walk outside.

Du Qian likes to ponder.

He figured out the benefits of ‘all things have calmness’ from Emperor Wen.

The tea was a bit bitter, but Du Qian carefully savored it bit by bit.

Life is like five flavors, no one has only tasted sweetness.

"My lord, Yan Dajian went to see Yang Rong."

Someone rushed in happily, taking the news as credit to ask Du Qian for credit.

Du Qian's eyes didn't move, he held the teacup in his right hand, and pointed his left finger outside the door.

"go out!"

Someone came to confess the crime, and then retired.

Du Qian said coldly: "Idiot!"

He drank a cup of tea, then got up and went out.

Today it was his turn to teach the prince, but he still went back to Dali Temple to drink a cup of tea and explain some important things.

This is the ministerial system.

This is what he learned from Yang Rong.

Three people, there must be my teacher!

This is Du Qian's motto.

After confessing the official business as usual, Du Qian went all the way into the palace.

The Wenhua Palace has been undergoing minor repairs recently. According to the palace, the prince is still young and at least has to study here for more than ten years. I will have to work here for forty to fifty years.

This is a disguised compliment that the emperor will live a long life.

Du Qian stood in front of the Palace of Wenhua, feeling that a long life was just an extravagant hope.

He was staring at a green grass swaying in the wind on the roof ridge.

There would actually grow grass on it. This discovery made Du Qian a little surprised.

"Master Du, Your Highness is here."

Du Qian regretted that he couldn't see how the grass took root on it, and then he arranged his clothes and entered the Wenhua Hall.

Corn is still respectful.

"His Royal Highness, today we are going to recite the article."

Du Qian was teaching as planned, but Maize was a little absent-minded.

After Maize memorized the wrong article three times in a row, Du Qian's anger was a little overwhelming.

"What happened to your Highness today?"

Corn's spirit is not very good, even enduring the desire to yawn.

Shinichi said, "Master Du, you are not allowed to talk about things in the palace. Your Royal Highness did not sleep well last night."

"Why didn't you sleep well?"

Du Qian asked casually, and then regretted it.

Shinichi frowned and said, "Don't talk about it."

There are many things in the palace, big things and small things. Some can say, some are taboos.

Wanwan's condition is a taboo.

She was still lying on the bed, the queen mother who came to see her every day, and the one guarding her became Hu Shanxiang.

The Queen Mother was getting older, and the hospital said that her old man couldn't stay up all night, so she only came to see her twice a day.

It is natural for Hu Shanxiang to stay here, and no one dares to slack off.

But the corn and Duan Duan couldn't do it, so they hung around here, only to go back to Kunning Palace to sleep after dinner.

"How is Wanwan today?"

The queen mother was a little tired, so she asked Hu Shanxiang when she came in.

Hu Shanxiang whispered to the side, but she still didn't respond to her Wanwan.

"Mother, it's still impossible! Or let Xing Hebo come."

Fang Xing had seen Wanwan twice, but it was not easy to come later.

In the palace, there is always a need to shield normal men, even if Fang Xing is secretly searching for a way to cure Wanwan, there is nothing he can do about it.

Hu Shanxiang helped the Queen Mother walk to the bed, and the two couldn't help sighing while looking at Wanwan.

"My son, just say what you want, but you don't care about anything, what do you let the queen do!"

The queen mother was holding her forehead, her body swaying a little.

Hu Shanxiang gave her a squeeze, then let her sit in a chair, and then called the royal doctor to see.

"Manny, the wind has been strong recently, you must be careful not to be blown in and out."

The words of the imperial doctor are very cryptic, but the old people's rules of fear of the wind still know the queen mother.

"My palace is getting old, the only thing that can't let go is this girl."

The queen mother held Wanwan's hand and said: "You have been good since you were a child, and your grandfather and father have loved you. After so many years, why can't you get through that thing!"

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that Wanwan still did not respond, she said: "Go and tell the emperor that there are no rules for Wanwan."

After Zhu Zhanji got the words of the queen mother, he smiled bitterly: "I know."

After Li Bin, who was spreading the message, left, Yu Jia stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, it's not convenient after all!"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said: "It's not inconvenient, but I just don't want to embarrass He Bo."

Yu Jia was a little puzzled when he heard this, and then Zhu Zhanji ordered him to send someone to Fang's house to pass the message.

After arranging the manpower, Yu Jia stood outside as a way out for herself.

Standing outside the Qianqing Palace, the whole palace is very magnificent. The sun is gradually shining, and it is resplendent and resplendent.

Yu Jia has seen this picture countless times, but still feels that it is not enough.

Just as some chiefs want to live another five hundred years, Yu Jia also hopes to stand here for fifty years.

"Father-in-law, Wang Zhen said there is no ambition over there."

A voice came from behind, and Yu Jia sneered: "Tell him, be honest, otherwise it won't be difficult for the imperial concubine to change to the eunuch."

"Yes."

The footsteps behind him went away, and Yu Jia squinted at the golden sun reflected in the front ~www.NovelMTL.com~ only felt a heat in her chest rising.

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"Our family is telling the truth."

Wang Zhen lowered his head very aggrievedly, and the **** who came to pass the message said: "The original words of Grandpa Yu, if you are not honest, you will be replaced here."

Substitution is not a matter, the key is to leave Sun Guifei here, and then become enemies with Yu Jia, then Wang Zhen is seeking his own death.

Wang Zhen sighed, then touched his sleeves, and finally found a treasure bill, saying in shame: "Our family has so much money."

The visitor sneered and stretched out his hand to fumble in his sleeve. When he came out again, he had two more treasures in his hand.

"It's really dishonest!"

The visitor collected all the three treasured notes and said: "Next time you find it, you will report it in time."

Wang Zhen nodded with an ugly face, and even glanced greedily at the person's cuff. The three treasured notes just disappeared there.

The visitor proudly pointed his finger at him and said, "Okay, I will remember you next time I have benefits."

After the visitor left, Wang Zhen looked at the ground blankly, and his feet moved slightly.

This is the side of the concubine Sun Guifei's bedroom. Few people come here.

"Duke Duke."

Someone in front was shouting, Wang Zhen looked up and said blankly: "What's the matter?"

A court lady ran over and said, "Duke, Your Royal Highness wants to hear the story."

Wang Zhen smiled and said, "Okay, let's go right away."

There is a cage in the palace, but children don't like cages.

So Wang Zhen, who has experienced many things outside, has many new things that can be told as stories.

And Yu Ge liked it very much.

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