Your Majesty, You Can't

"Or--my prime minister really wants to be in the same room with me?"

Zhao Yin raised the corners of his lips and stared meaningfully at He Lanzhi's dark eyes and asked in a low voice.

He Lanzhi was teased by Zhao Yin's provocative words, his handsome face flushed red, and he couldn't help stammering out of embarrassment when he should have rebutted with full confidence, "Wei... I don't have any!"

The smile in Zhao Yinmo's eyes grew stronger, "Then why are you blushing?"

"Weichen..." He Lanzhi opened his mouth and tried to refute something, but in the end he couldn't find any suitable words, so he could only stare at the wicked emperor who could play tricks, and bowed his head silently. He narrowed his eyebrows and said nothing more.

"Okay, Ah Zhi doesn't need to say anything more," Zhao Yin looked at the embarrassment of the prime minister who had always spoiled him now being embarrassed and annoyed, so he stopped joking and said seriously, "When you return to the mansion today, you Then prepare all the usual stationery utensils, and choose a day to come to my imperial study to work with me."

The Momo eunuch who was listening to the conversation between the monarch and his ministers interjected weakly and asked, "Your Majesty... let the prime minister IX. Will Mr. UY break the palace regulations by coming to the imperial study...?"

"Palace rules?" Zhao Yin snorted a little funny, "Palace rules are also bound by the royal family. Since they are the rules of the palace, what's the matter with the prime minister?"

"But……"

"Nothing to worry about! I am the emperor, so I am the palace rules!" Zhao Yin coldly interrupted the words of the eunuch Mo Mo, put down his ink pen, got up and slowly approached the little eunuch, frightened to face the emperor's hehelongwei The little eunuch couldn't even hold onto Mo Ting, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The hand of the little eunuch holding the ink anchor kept trembling, even though all ten fingers were stained with red ink, he didn't know it, he just lowered his head and tremblingly said: "Slave...the slave is gone...the slave dare not...your majesty, Your Majesty is right..."

what……

This Zhengtai, who was brought up by him little by little, has now completely turned into a wolf. It really doesn't take much effort to scare the little eunuch around him...

Witnessing that the young emperor successfully bullied the little eunuch who was serving Mo Mo with his imperial prestige and his own aura, He Lanzhi sighed helplessly in his heart.

Careless raising cubs...

After receiving Zhao Yin's arrogant and proud eyes after he looked at him for victory, He Lanzhi almost tried his best not to raise the corners of his lips, put on a serious face and asked again : "If other courtiers know that I am working in the imperial study, then..."

"As I said, Prime Minister He Lan came to work in the Imperial Study just to improve efficiency in dealing with political affairs. Even if there are gossip, shut up!" Zhao Yin heard the evasive meaning of He Lan's words, and turned around There was a slight sullen expression on the face looking at him, "I will issue a decree to order the prime minister to move here now!"

"emperor--"

Zhao Yin raised his eyebrows and leaned closer to He Lanzhi, who was bent over. The hot and humid breath exhaled from his thin lips sprayed all over He Lanzhi's face, "What's the matter? Are you still trying to resist the order?"

Zhao Yin's face close at hand could not help but evoke the memory of He Lanzhi being overwhelmed by Zhao Yin in the prime minister's mansion half a year ago. The incomparably similar temperature and breath surrounded his five senses, and the blush that had finally faded climbed onto his cheeks. .

"Wei Chen dare not."

As He Lanzhi spoke, he dodged back and distanced himself from the young emperor.Even when answering, he subconsciously avoided Zhao Yin's deep black pupils. Only in this way could he force his beating heart to calm down.

"I pass on my will—for the sake of discussing political affairs, Prime Minister He Lan will be working in the imperial study in the near future, so he immediately ordered Prime Minister He Lan to return to the mansion to collect the stationery. There is no need for people to review this matter."