my villain is too cute

Chapter 366 Called by His Majesty (9)

"Shiyu! I'm talking to you!" Nan Zhou slapped the table angrily.

I don't know what happened to this guy today, he was not in the mansion all day today, and he didn't come back until evening.

What was even more surprising was that this guy was actually in a daze. He had been in a daze for a quarter of an hour, and he was in a daze several times!

Shi Yu looked at Nan Zhou blankly: "...what?"

Nan Zhou lay down on the table speechlessly, waved his hand exhaustedly: "It's okay."

Shi Yu didn't care about his seemingly unlovable friend, he turned his eyes to look out of the window, his eyes were absent-minded and his face was in a trance.

Nan Zhou is the grandson of Prime Minister Nan. He also looks like a frail scholar, but he has a bright personality and is righteous. What he wants to do most is to become a knight-errant.

It is naturally not allowed to be the only seedling of the prime minister's mansion.

So at the age of seven, Shiyu clung to him the first time I saw him. It is said that Shiyu was like a hidden hermit.

In this way, the two have been close friends for more than ten years.

Nan Zhou waited for a while, but raised his head when he didn't hear his friend speak.

As expected, he was in a daze again.

He pouted, picked up the white jade teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea and pushed it to the person opposite, while he picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

The fragrance of tea wafts in the private room, and blends with the unique incense in the room to form an elegant and refreshing fragrance.

This is unique to Qiongyulou, and it is used to refresh the mind.

Shi Yu stared out of the window in a daze, the breeze blew past, bringing a burst of coolness.

He came back to his senses, sighed, picked up the white jade teacup on the table, and sipped it gently.

Nan Zhou couldn't hold back anymore, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking? You're still sighing."

"I don't know." Shi Yu replied sullenly.

If he knew, he wouldn't be so depressed.

"I don't know?" This answer made Nan Zhou puzzled, and he asked again: "Then what did you do today?"

"I've been dealing with memorials all day..." I also ate two meals.

"Memorial?!"

Before he could finish speaking, Nan Zhou exclaimed in surprise: "Are you handling the memorial?! Are you crazy or I am crazy, or that one is crazy."

This matter is not in accordance with the rules if it is light, but if it is serious, it is a desire to usurp the throne; and that person is naturally the ninth five.

Shi Yu became even more irritable when asked by Nan Zhou, and said sullenly, "It's not an important political matter, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, no matter how Nan Zhou asked, he stopped talking.

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Golden Palace,
Han Jin sat lazily on the dragon chair, looking at the folder in his hand calmly, his sitting posture was not very correct.

However, no one dared to look up at Sheng Yan, otherwise they were afraid that they would be accused of breaking the rules by the outspoken old officials.

The only exception is that Shi Yu was already daring. Handling the memorial together these few days has also brought the relationship between the two closer, and when they get along again, they are not so stiff.

The handsome man raised his eyes to look at the young man with his head up, his clear water eyes were filled with a smile, and the expression on his face showed a bit of inexplicable tenderness.

Han Jin glanced at the man, then put down the memorial in his hand, picked up the imperial decree on the table and handed it to Xiao Songzi behind him, then leaned lazily on the armrest beside him.

Xiao Songzi walked forward with the imperial decree, opened his throat, and raised his voice: "Wei Cheng, the number one scholar in the new department, will be awarded to Wei Cheng, who is the captain of Bapin County in Shengpu County. He will leave after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Wei Cheng, who was standing in the back row, felt cold, but he didn't dare to delay, stepped forward, knelt down and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

His forehead touched the ground, hiding the uncontrollable gloom on his face and the unwillingness in his eyes.

Xiao Songzi put the imperial decree in his hand, and then climbed up to the dragon chair and bowed his head respectfully.

(End of this chapter)