Yu Xing was elected by the previous husband, he was quick and straightforward, and won the love of Huo Zheng, so he was kept by his side to serve him.

"Your Majesty, look, the new shoots are sprouting on this branch."

Huo Zheng didn't show a joyful expression, on the contrary, he had a serious face, and his brows were deeply wrinkled, "I remember that at this time in previous years, the new shoots hadn't emerged yet."

Yu Xing was holding a fork to prop up the window, when he heard Huo Zheng's words, he knew that the emperor was not happy about the early spring, on the contrary, he was deeply worried.

"Isn't this all thanks to the great blessing of the emperor, the Tiangong is so beautiful, it must be because we know that our Jin Dynasty has a rich people and a strong army."

"Really?" Huo Zheng's eyes flickered a little. "I don't think so. Everything has a certainty. Once broken, it is rebellious. If it is rebellious, it cannot last forever."

Yu Xing's body paused slightly, and then he moved his steps calmly, but he took down every word Huo Zheng said in his heart, took the freshly brewed scented tea in his hand, and gently put it on the table." Your Majesty, please use it slowly."

Huo Zheng glanced at the teacup, then touched it lightly with the back of his hand, it was still a little hot, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm going to read the memorial, you should step back first."

"Yes, the slave will leave."

Yu Xing lowered his head, glanced at Huo Zheng from the corner of his eye, but did not panic in his steps, opened the door and closed it gently, and raised his head when he walked away from the Imperial Study Room, clenched his fists tightly , and walked towards the Blessing Hall.

Qinjiang Palace.

Huo Yunsi held the carrier pigeon in one hand, and held the note in the palm of his hand with the other. The muscles on his face were tense, and there was strong resentment and hatred in his brows. With a loud howl, Huo Yunsi let go of his hand.

"Pa—" The desk in front of him was kicked over by Huo Yunsi, and the thick table split into two in an instant.

Huo Yunsi spread out his palms, stared blankly at the note in his hand, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "You are born rebellious, so you can't stay long." The simple four words express Huo Zheng's truest thoughts. The hatred of the courtiers is also a father's dislike for children. Huo Yunsi was tired and showed sadness. She always knew that Huo Zheng didn't like her, and even worried that she was too good, but Huo Yunsi never went to I've thought about the worst, but when the facts are in front of her, I still can't help but feel heartbroken. It turns out that her father's eyes have long been a stumbling block, a thorn in the side, Huo Yunsi tilted the corners of his mouth, drawing a touch of evil charm And with a ruthless smile, "I want to see, who can get rid of my rebellious bone!"

Southern Chu Palace.

"How is the matter of paying tribute to the Northern Qi?" Emperor Cong Xian sat high on the dragon chair, frowning slightly. This was the first time they had paid tribute to the Northern Qi since their marriage, so special attention must be paid.

"Report to the emperor, things are ready, but this person has not been selected yet."

Emperor Cong Xian slammed his hand heavily on the armrest, "This is an imminent matter, and you don't even know who is going to go! I think you, the servant of the household department, have come to an end!"

"My minister is guilty." The minister hastily knelt down on the ground.

"I don't want your conviction, I want someone now! If you can't choose someone before this evening, I will remove your black hat!"

Just as the Minister of the Household Department was sweating profusely, a voice came from the left side of the hall, the voice was not loud but firm, "Report to the emperor, I am willing to accept orders."

Emperor Cong Xian looked at him straight, with hesitation in his eyes. It stands to reason that he is the doctor of the court and the son of the prime minister. It would be the most suitable for him to go, but the problem lies in his relationship with Jieyou. On acquaintance, turned to look at Luo Changtian, "This—"

Luo Changtian also knew what the emperor was worried about, but he knew his son. He believed that Luo Zhan would never do anything harmful to the interests of the country because of his personal affair, so he voted a reassuring letter to Cong Xiandi. With a look in his eyes, he said: "According to what I see, Luo Zhan is the most suitable candidate, please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Emperor Cong Xian pursed his lips and looked at Luo Zhan again, Jieyou has been married for so long, no matter what else there is, it should be over, not to mention Luo Zhan is a smart person, how could he not understand such a simple truth, Emperor Cong Xian took a deep breath, and finally suppressed his worries, "Then follow what the prime minister said, and choose Luo Zhan."

"I will live up to everyone's expectations. Long live my emperor." Luo Zhan kept his head down and couldn't see his expression, but no matter what he thought, some things had become settled and could not be changed after all.

Luo Zhan set off with a load of tributes, and it was Li Jieyou who walked this way. Luo Zhan will never forget the day Li Jieyou got married, and how he spent the days and nights since then. Unexpectedly, she has started to walk on this road now, the same road, different state of mind, but the same unknown, this time it is both expected and unexpected, in short, everything is variable, as the saying goes Some things cannot be forced, and Luo Zhan also understands in his heart that this time can be regarded as a little selfishness. Even if he and Li Jieyou no longer have intersections in the future, he still can't let it go. He told himself that this is the last time, and he will see her for the last time one side.

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