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Chapter 562 My Emperor Cheng Huan (20)

Because no one stood up in the end, probably because they felt that they stood up and admitted that they were trying to make a fortune.

Finally, Mingshu asked them to catch them together.

disagree?
Okay!

The gate is over there, get out mellowly, a minister who can't share the country's worries, what's the use of coming!
No matter how much dissatisfaction the ministers have now, they can only swallow it in their stomachs, and finally follow Mingshu's method-drawing lots.

"Master Zhou, what do you mean?" The minister handed the wooden stick to Master Zhou to see.

It says steamed buns.

Mr. Zhou took the wooden sign with the word "baozi" written on it, silently put it in his sleeve, and looked straight ahead.

The colleague didn't get an answer from Mr. Zhou, so he turned around and asked the colleague next to him.

The wooden sticks that everyone caught were all related to food.

Ning Furong also drew food, she frowned and looked at Mingshu, who looked at her with a smile.

That smile was obviously gentle and soft, and she looked warm, but her heart was full of hairs for no reason.

When everyone finished smoking, Mingshu breathed out slowly and said, "Those who caught food can go home to eat, and those who caught pigs packed up, went to the north gate, and set off immediately."

"what?"

The one who made the sound was a minister not far from Mr. Zhou, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

Dali Temple Minister was a little confused, he, he, he... he was in charge of the case, why should he go to disaster relief? !
Your Majesty, this is wrong! !

Mingshu looked at Dali Siqing with a smile, "Let's go immediately, what's your opinion, Aiqing?"

"No..." The Minister of Dali Temple wiped off his cold sweat, "I'm going now."

Only then did the ministers realize that the one above said to leave immediately, that is to say, when they were still arguing over who would go to provide disaster relief, she had already arranged everything and was just waiting for who would take the lead in the end.

Under the watchful eyes of his colleagues, Dali Siqing walked out of the hall in a daze.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?

"Look, it's settled." Mingshu yawned, got up and waved casually, "Let's retreat."

Later, the ministers inquired and found out that besides the Dali Temple Minister, there were several other officials who were personally named by Mingshu and went together on the grounds of assisting the Dali Temple Minister.

This assistant now looks... more like a supervisor.

The more sensitive ministers began to panic. His Majesty's behavior was a little absurd, but now it seems that she is not absurd in major matters.

Ning Furong walked out of the Golden Luan Hall, it was rainy outside, she didn't go out of the palace until the ministers were almost gone.

Meng Liang was waiting for her outside the palace, helping her into the carriage with a somewhat indifferent expression.

"I saw the disaster relief team set off just now, why is it Dali Temple Minister?"

Ning Furong seemed to laugh angrily, "Do you know how she chose someone?"

Meng Liang paused for two seconds, "What?"

Ning Furong gritted her teeth, "Draw lots."

She has calculated thousands of times, but she didn't count, she will use this method to make a decision.

Meng Liang: "..."

Meng Liang quickly said again: "Since this matter has been settled, don't waste any more time. I will persuade my father to get the soldier talisman as soon as possible, and you should hurry up."

Ning Furong suddenly looked up at Meng Liang, "I'm curious, why are you so easily persuaded by me?"

A hint of anger appeared on Meng Liang's face, "Could it be that the prime minister forgot what you did to me first."

Ning Furong shook her head, "General Meng Liang, this is not enough reason for you to stand by my side."

Meng Liang said: "She would rather choose the subjugated emperor than me. Is this enough reason?"

Ning Furong looked at Meng Liang for a while, then changed the subject, "What will General Meng Liang use to convince your father?"

"I don't need the prime minister to worry about this."

Ning Furong smiled, "Then I'll wait for good news from General Meng Liang."
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Mingshu left Lord Zhou behind, told him to pay attention to Ning Furong's movements, and then sent her out of the palace.

"Lian Xin, where's my jujube?"

Lian Xin ran over with small steps, "Your Majesty, what morning?"

"date!"

"..."

"food!"

The corner of Lian Xin's mouth twitched, and she quickly handed the collected red dates to Mingshu, this thing is not called dates... Forget it, your Majesty said yes.

Mingshu ate the jujube and went to Xianyu Palace.

Recently, it has been rainy and rainy. When Mingshu arrived at Xianyu Palace, it was raining heavily, and the sound of the rain covered her voice as she entered.

She looked at Jun Jue who was sitting in front of the desk writing, and walked over in a few steps.

The dragon robe poured down from in front of Jun Jue, the neck was a little more important, and he was hugged from behind.

"Your Majesty." Jun Jue put down his pen, "Miss me?"

"No."

"Then why did His Majesty hug me?"

"..."

Mingshu let go of him, and replied with a smile on his face, "What reason do you want to hug my own Fengjun. I hug him if I want."

"Does Your Majesty want to sleep?"

"I don't want to." Report, someone is driving here! !

"But I think..."

"I still haven't read the notebooks." Mingshu took the notebooks on the table.

Jun Jue looked at her and didn't try to expose her.

Mingshu pretended to look at it for a while, then gave up. She was so densely packed that she quickly suffered from intensive phobia. It would be great if it was replaced with snacks.

"Your Majesty, why don't you watch it?" If you can read it, I will eat the keyboard live.

"I think there's still something to deal with." Mingshu stood up.

Well, there are still a bunch of snacks waiting for me to get rid of.

"Your Majesty." Jun Jue held her back and deliberately lowered his voice, "Stay with me for a while."

"You're not a child, and you still want me to accompany you." Ming Shu disliked it.

Jun Jue said seriously, "But I am in the palace, and His Majesty is the only one."

"There is still another world waiting for me to manage, I don't have time to play with you."

Jun Jue picked up a box from the side and opened it in front of Mingshu, the sweet and greasy smell hit his face.

Mingshu smiled and sat back, "I'm very busy, so I'll stay with you for a while."

"Ah."

Jun Jue fed Mingshu with snacks, and hugged her in his arms.Mingshu doesn't mind Junjue's behavior even if there is something to eat.

The two sat together for most of the day.

Jun Jue didn't know why he liked her, anyway...he subconsciously told him that he should like her, otherwise he would regret it.

He believes in himself and doesn't want to let himself regret it.

Although this person is a bit...annoying.

Jun Jue sighed, his brain must have been kicked by the donkey to leave him such a big trouble.

Think about it and get angry!
"Your Majesty, kiss me."

"No."

"His Majesty……"

Jun Jue prolonged the sound on purpose, Ming Shu got goosebumps all over his body, Jun Jue didn't give up, and continued to call her with that tone.

"Stop yelling, stop yelling." Mingshu quickly stopped, "I'm not dead yet, you're called a soul!"

Junjue: "..."

The heroine in the storybook called the heroine so, didn't they all describe it so that the whole body was limp?

How come he doesn't work here?

MMP lied to me again!

Mingshu raised his head and kissed Junjue, ready to blow Mao Junjue, "Speak well in the future, don't be a monster."

Who is a demon! !
You are the devil! !
Jun Jue lowered his head and bit Mingshu's lips.

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(End of this chapter)