The Regent always wants me to take maternity leave [Transmigration Book]

There was a moment of silence in the room, even Yinlian was still in a daze, Nie Linfeng had already reached out to help him up, but he didn't give any explanation for the situation.

"What?" Nie Linfeng only said two words lightly, but there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in with snow in the room, and the temperature dropped a lot.

Liu Fu had been serving Lian Yinlian for so many years, and he still had good eyesight, among other things, so he immediately lowered his head, looked at his nose, nose, nose and heart, and stopped talking.

But the guard spoke up: "We heard the sound and thought something happened."

"With me here, what can happen?" Nie Linfeng said, glancing at the guard lightly, his voice was as cold as ice, suppressing his anger.

The bodyguards who could take care of the emperor's safety were not inferior in martial arts, but Nie Linfeng's short words still made his back break out in cold sweat, and he lowered his head and dared not say anything.

"I, I'm fine." Even Yinlian felt a little embarrassed, it was actually a trivial matter, and he blamed himself for making such a big fuss, making such an oolong, and alarming so many people, "You guys go out."

Everyone looked at each other after hearing the words, and immediately retreated, but Nie Linfeng stopped him: "Wait."

Liu Fu entered the door the fastest and retreated the slowest. Before the door could close, he had to stop and salute inside: "What is your order?"

"Bring all the papers that haven't been approved. Your Majesty wants to read them." After he finished speaking, he even glanced at Lian Yinlian with a soft expression.

At that moment, Lian Yinlian said that it was a lie that he was not moved. Is this person so caring?

Liu Fu was surprised, and looked at Lian Yinlian tentatively, and saw that he had no intention of objecting, so he withdrew and asked someone to bring the book.

After Liu Fu moved those piles of papers into the house, even Yin Lian's expression was distorted. He actually praised Nie Linfeng for his caring just now?This man is an out-and-out vengeful ghost!

This is a public revenge, a naked/naked revenge!

"These are all accumulated. Your Majesty is lucky. You just disposed of a batch of them a few days ago." Nie Linfeng's voice was still cold, but his expression was uncharacteristically gentle, like a persuasive teacher, "Since Your Majesty wants to criticize, Let's go together."

Even Yin Lian took another look at the stacked memorial, and felt like dying.

He knew that the job Shunzi arranged for him couldn't be that simple, even if he didn't eat or drink, he would have to watch it for at least a week, right? !

Noticing that Lian Yinlian's expression was not right, Liu Fu immediately asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to move out again?"

Lian Yinlian's mentality was collapsing, and his tone was extremely bad: "Where is the move? Will you approve it for me?"

Liu Fu's face paled, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty's forgiveness for your slip of the tongue, servant girl!"

He was suddenly in such a big fight, which frightened Lian Yinlian. He was still not used to his identity, especially the habit of people kneeling and kowtowing after just a few words made him not used to it.

"I don't blame you." Lian Yinlian waved his hand, turning over the page.

But Liu Fu felt fear in his heart. He always felt that the emperor was a little different these two days, and he couldn't explain the reason. He even became cautious when speaking: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, tonight, I have to turn over the cards."

After he finished speaking, Lian Yinlian frowned, thinking of Lian Yinlian's impatience towards the harem during the day, he panicked even more.

"No." Lian Yinlian flicked his sleeves and directly refused. He had figured it out, he couldn't finish approving this memorial, and he didn't need to look through that sign. Anyway, if he couldn't finish his daily tasks, it would be useless to look through.

Nie Linfeng on the side listened, his brows twitched slightly, his eyes were rarely surprised, Hunjun has indeed changed too much in the past two days.

"I've dealt with the important ones, just take a look." Nie Linfeng's tone softened rarely, but his face became serious, looking very serious.

Lian Yinlian nodded, thought for a while, and asked: "Then do you want to reply? Should I just write and understand like you?"

Nie Linfeng was taken aback, pursed his lips slightly, and nodded his head after a long time: "Return whatever you want."

"Okay, thank you!" Lian Yinlian responded obediently, and sat down at his desk resignedly.

"What did you just say to me?"

"Huh?" Lian Yinlian just picked up his pen, and was a little strange when he heard Nie Linfeng's words. After thinking for a while, he hesitated, "I said thank you? What's wrong?"

His attitude was too natural, but on the contrary, he became weird, which made Nie Linfeng feel a little uncomfortable. He frowned and stared at Lian Yinlian for a long time, and finally he lowered his gaze, and his voice was rarely respectful: "This is a minister's job." internal affairs."

"Thanks for that." Lian Yinlian smiled at Nie Linfeng as he spoke, and two dimples sank into his cheeks, which made him a little cute.

Nie Linfeng was taken aback for a moment. This was the second time he smiled at Nie Linfeng tonight. He rushed in like a flood of memories. The faint smile was actually very gentle, but too many things happened before he ascended the throne. rare.

After a moment of silence, Nie Linfeng still didn't say anything, and exited the bedroom after saluting.

Lian Yinlian has already written it. He has never practiced brush calligraphy, so the written calligraphy is not beautiful, but it is quite satisfactory, but slow.

The candle gradually burned as the moon went down. He slept for a day, and he was still full of energy, but he had been doing repetitive tasks for a long time, and he was a little tired after a long time.

In the middle of the night, he stopped writing, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and Liu Fu, who didn't know when he came in, immediately stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, would you like something to drink?"

Lian Yinlian nodded, and lowered his head to his notebook again.

After a while, when Liu Fu came over with a cup, he didn't think too much about it, and drank it when he received it.

There was a burst of spicy taste in the mouth, and he couldn't help but coughed out. The smell of wine choked into his lungs, making his eyes red: "Why is it wine?"

"Your Majesty always drinks alcohol." Liu Fu replied in a low voice, "It's... strong wine to refresh you."

Lian Yinlian waved his hand: "Let's make a pot of tea."

Liu Fu responded "yes" and backed away again, and then Lian Yinlian was buried in the notebook again.

There was no chill in the night at the end of spring. Occasionally, the wind would blow into the house, with just the right temperature, and the slightly cool night dew, which kept Lian Yinlian in a state of sobriety and concentration until the first ray of sunlight hit her. It was only at the memorial that he realized that it was dawn, and after putting down the pen, he relaxed and felt a little sleepy.

Lian Yinlian looked aside, Liu Fu was gone, replaced by a young eunuch.

He asked about the time and made sure it was still early before going to wash and eat.

Shunzi didn't know when she came back, so she squatted by the dining table, it was always so elusive, no one knew where it went last night.

Lian Yinlian looked down at the porridge in his hand, and was still thinking about the pile of memorials that seemed to have not diminished at all, and he lost his appetite. He also thought about what happened yesterday when he went to court, and completely lost his appetite.

"Can you go to court with me later?" Lian Yinlian asked.

Shunzi shook his head: "The king of a country, what's the matter with bringing a bird to the court, and work hard on your own."

Finding a helper failed, Lian Yinlian became even more depressed, angrily took a few mouthfuls of food, changed clothes and went to court.

With yesterday's precedent, when Lian Yinlian came to Chongzheng Hall this time, the ministers were not so surprised, and they didn't advance. Instead, they waited for Lian Yinlian to come and saluted before Nie Linfeng presided over the start. .

Lian Yinlian thought that after reading the excerpts last night, he could talk to some extent today, but after sitting down and listening for a while, he knew that he would suffer.

Although he slept all day yesterday, he was upside down day and night after staying up through the night. He was a little sleepy at first, and he ran into a "meeting" again. After sitting on the dragon chair for a while, he felt the voices of everyone's voices getting farther and farther away, and his vision began to blur.

The ministers didn't pay attention to his situation at all, only Nie Linfeng occasionally raised his eyelids to look at him, but Hunjun kept his head down and couldn't see his face clearly, as if he was very disappointed.

This thought flashed, Nie Linfeng who was still talking to the minister suddenly fell silent, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively called Lian Yinlian: "Your Majesty."

With such a sound, all the officials turned their attention to Lian Yinlian, but he just sat there with his head bowed, and didn't respond to a single word.

The minister who was close couldn't help but take a look at Nie Linfeng at the side, and saw that his eyes were covered with a shadow, and his whole body was filled with a cold and sharp anger, and he almost roared out with his voice suppressed. :"His Majesty!"

Lian Yinlian, who was about to fall asleep, was so frightened that he tilted his body and couldn't sit still. He just fell to one side, and his head hit the armrest of the dragon chair in full view.

The author has something to say:

Nie Linfeng: My wife hit me, and my heart aches.

Lian Yinlian: My heart hurts, but I don’t see you helping to approve the memorial :)