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Di Yunge became extremely sensitive because of Shen Jinyu's leaving without saying goodbye, so he was terrified after acquiescing Shen Zhaoxue as Shen Jinyu, for fear that he would never come back after leaving.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Mr. Shen will definitely like so many styles of hibiscus cakes." Fu Laibao flattered.

After Shen Zhaoxue woke up, he returned the silver. Although Shen Zhaoxue asked him why, he just shook his head and dared not tell him the truth.

Fortunately, Shen Zhaoxue is not someone who breaks the casserole and asks the bottom line. After two or three sentences, she didn't continue to ask.

"I will draw up an order in a while, and you pass it to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Di Yunge caressed the auspicious cloud silk cloth lightly.

Seeing his posture of dipping the pen in the ink, Fulaibao knew that he wanted to do it himself, so he stood aside and waited for Di Yunge to write the decree before he took it to the prime minister's mansion.

Di Yunge was very serious when writing, with a sense of youthful loyalty and the feeling of scolding Fang Qiu.

After writing for a long time, he took a look at the silk cloth, frowned and said, "Laibao, my handwriting is ugly."

Fu Laibao leaned over to take a look, the characters were obviously strong and powerful, the pen was as strong as it was on the back of the paper, as it was back then, but Di Yunge insisted on saying that his characters were ugly.

But Fu Laibao had no choice but to say: "Why don't you pass on the good news to the Shuji?"

Di Yunge held the silk cloth and hesitated for a while before nodding, "Send him up."

The official position of the author of the imperial decree of the Yun Kingdom is Shujishi. Generally, the best one is selected among the Jinshi, and Emperor Yunge personally evaluates it. The year before last, Emperor Yunge hired a Jinshi named Gu Mingxiu as Shujishi. The font is correct and beautiful, round and elegant, so Di Yunge likes it quite a lot.

So this time, Fulaibao also called people to call him to write the imperial decree, and Gu Mingxiu soon went to the main hall to pay respects to Emperor Yunge.

Di Yunge raised his chin at him, and threw the plan that he had drawn up earlier to him, "Draw it up for me like this."

Gu Mingxiu took the silk cloth thrown by Di Yunge without much doubt, but just took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone handed over by Fulaibao and began to write. When he wrote about the official position, Gu Mingxiu's hands paused, he raised his head and asked Shengdi Yunge.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to write like this?" Gu Mingxiu's tone was full of doubts and shock.

Seeing Di Yunge's long phoenix eyes, smelling the smell of Shen Zhaoxue on the veil, he said in a cold voice, "Then how do you want to write it?"

Gu Mingxiu swallowed his saliva when he didn't like to be prestige, and his eyebrows jumped up suddenly. He didn't dare to doubt any more, and copied it according to the silk cloth written by Di Yunge.

"Your Majesty, I've finished writing." Gu Mingxiu's smooth forehead was covered with crystal beads of sweat.

Di Yunge smelled the smell on the veil and winked at Fulaibao, and Fulaibao knowingly took the auspicious cloud silk cloth from Gu Mingxiu's hand and handed it to Di Yunge.

Di Yunge took the two pieces of silk cloth, first put the one he wrote on the desk, and then carefully looked at the imperial edict written by Gu Mingxiu.

When Gu Mingxiu used to write imperial decrees for Di Yunge, Di Yunge never asked, but let Fulibao watch for him, but now Di Yunge actually read it himself, which made Gu Mingxiu who was standing aside couldn't help sweating.

I saw that Di Yunge frowned after watching it for a while, this action couldn't help but make the standing Gu Mingxiu tremble with fear, and it took him a while to hear Di Yunge smell the embroidered handkerchief, neither salty nor weak, " It’s not as good as Zhaoxue’s writing.”

"But it's still passable, you can take Laibao." Di Yunge handed the decree written by Gu Mingxiu to Fulaibao.

Fulaibao took the silk cloth and retreated with Gu Mingxiu, leaving Di Yunge alone to review the memorial. The two walked a long way before Gu Mingxiu dared to ask Fulaibao who the Zhaoxue that Emperor Yunge was talking about was.

Hearing his words, Fu Laibao hurriedly looked around to confirm that there was no one around, and then dared to whisper in his ear, "It's the prime minister's son, the eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Zhaoxue."

Gu Mingxiu was shocked when he heard the words, but he calmed down immediately, and said to Fu Laibao in a low voice: "Isn't this... the person His Majesty asked me to draw up an order to appoint an official?"

Fu Laibao nodded to him, which made Gu Mingxiu even more horrified. He had heard in the court that His Majesty was very partial to this Mr. Shen, but he didn't expect that what was said was true, His Majesty really I like this Mr. Shen very much.

"As soon as Mr. Shen left, His Majesty asked the Sa family to preach the imperial decree for him to take the throne tomorrow." Fu Laibao's words made Gu Mingxiu even more horrified.

"Your Majesty really cares about him so much?" Gu Mingxiu could hardly imagine the idiotic expression on Di Yunge's cold face when he sniffed the handkerchief just now. "May I ask Eunuch that handkerchief is...?"

Fu Laibao looked at him and stretched out his three fingers and rubbed them together. It was obvious that he wanted money. He couldn't get money from Shen Zhaoxue, so couldn't he get money from other officials?

Gu Mingxiu thought too much about gossip, so he had no choice but to take out a piece of silver from his purse and hand it to Fulaibao.

Fulaibao took the silver and weighed it happily, and then happily began to answer his doubts, "The handkerchief was given by Concubine Wei. But because of wiping Mr. Shen's sweat, His Majesty put it on his body to smell it every day. thinking about people."