Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Xia only felt that he had been repeating the cycle of climbing the steps, descending the steps, going up to kneel, retreating, and then going up to kneel again all day long.

Boring and boring.

But with so many people staring at him... No, under the solemn and solemn gaze, the involuntary spirit of doing such a boring thing tensed up, and it was very, very tiring.

That's why when everything was finally over and he returned to the sedan chair, the curtain of the sedan chair was closed, and Fang Xia let go of his energy almost instantly, and collapsed in a very disfigured manner.

The sedan chair wobbled and wobbled, and after a while, Fang Xia fell asleep paralyzed.

It has nothing to do with being sleepy or not. For several hours without a mobile phone, no one talks, and very hypnotic shaking, everyone has to sleep.Fortunately, when it came, he was more or less nervous, otherwise he would have fallen asleep at that moment.

……

When Fang Xia finally woke up, when he opened his eyes, he met Aotian directly.

Fang Xia was stunned for a moment, and immediately became embarrassed after realizing what was going on.

Probably because the sedan chair stopped somewhere, and seeing that he didn't get off, Aotian came to see what was going on.

Fang Xia awkwardly stared at Aotian who was blocking the sedan door for a while, and he couldn't help coughing lowly to remind him: he can't get out if it's so blocked.

Fortunately, Aotian finally understood what he meant this time, he took a step back and let Fang Xia quickly follow.

The servant at the side saw the newly enthroned His Majesty slowly withdrawing the hand that he wanted to reach, and hurriedly lowered his head and looked at his nose and heart.

Wei Chen didn't look annoyed at all, and even suggested in a very calm tone: "It's getting late, why don't Mr. Ruo stay in the palace today?"

Hearing what Aotian said, Fang Xia raised his head and looked at Tianbian in puzzlement, thinking that this time is not bad.

It's a bit dark, but it's not to the point where you can't walk, and it's still a while before the palace gate is locked.

But Aotian's attitude of taking it for granted made Fang Xia feel a little bit guilty: Is it really too late?

Wei Chenqi's eyes kept falling on Fang Xia and did not move away.

Maybe this is mortal.Desires are hard to fill, never satisfied.He thought it would be enough to keep people, but after he stayed, he couldn't help wanting more.

……

Although Fang Xia felt a little guilty when Aotian saw it, she still declined Aotian's invitation to stay overnight.

Is staying in the palace called rest?That's called punishment!

In this place where there is no energy anywhere, and there are people guarding next to sleeping, it is strange to be able to sleep.I guess I'll have to keep my eyes open until dawn.If it was normal, Fang Xia might have gritted his teeth and agreed, but today he is really tired and just wants to go back to his "kennel" to relax.

Witnessing that the newly enthroned His Majesty was rejected twice in a short period of half a quarter of an hour, the palace servants standing next to him became more restrained and held their breath, not daring to make any movement.

Before Fang Xia was about to leave, he suddenly remembered.

"That man, the man who picked me up last night, how is he? Is he well?"

He was asking about the servant who was sweating profusely last night, knelt down and begged for mercy, knocking him dumbfounded by kowtowing.

If you want to say how much Fang Xia cares about the person you've only met once, that's not the case. It's just that there's no need to ask for sick leave at work right now. The person looks obviously working with an illness, but there's nothing wrong with it at this time." Commendable spirit" award.On the contrary, it was the situation last night. Fang Xia suspected that if he didn't ask such a question, he would know the news later that the man was beaten to death because he offended the nobleman.

Everyone is a worker, why bother to make things difficult for each other?

Anyway, it's just a matter of speaking, if it can save someone's life, it would be great.

Wei Chenqi knew what happened last night, and he also knew about the servant who almost slipped his tongue.

The expression on his face faded a little, but also quickly, "It's a sudden illness, and it's almost recovered."

Fang Xia:?

What he meant by that was to register people with Wei Chenqi. After all, people who are remembered by the leaders will not be dealt with casually. know each other's situation.

Fang Xia was in awe for a moment.

This is the kind of CEO who even the cleaners in the company remember clearly!

It was he who was worried.

Although Fang Xia has the honorary title of "National Teacher", Fang Xia's actual work has not changed much, even the attitude among colleagues... Fang Xia is not sure if he has become more respectful, but he always feels that there is something subtle.But these people are nodding acquaintances. After all, they have no common topics, and they can't even chat together, so they don't care much at this time.

Just when Fang Xia felt that multiple part-time jobs didn't seem to have any effect, he just pretended to be a magic stick to deal with work occasionally when Aotian needed it.

But Fang Xia's good idea was quickly shattered, and he was stunned by what happened next.

Aotian wants to build a "star picking platform".

As the name suggests, this is a very difficult and rare high-rise tower under the current level of craftsmanship.

It is certainly not an ordinary amount of work that Aotian specifically proposed. The time, manpower, and material costs are incalculable. It can be described as "a waste of time and money".

Fang Xia:?

Isn't this unified yet?Why did Aotian drift away?

And according to the description in the plot and what he has seen in these years, even after the real reunification, Wei Chenqi must be the kind of model worker emperor who works hard every day and takes the lead in opening the book. Fang Xia really didn't see any signs of him trying to enjoy it.

Fang Xia looked up at Du Wangzhi who brought the news, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there no one to advise?"

After all, it is Aotian who is the protagonist, Wei Chenqi still has the demeanor of being able to accept advice from Mingjun.Fang Xia heard that he was stopped by someone when he planned to build a palace a few days ago, and he didn't see any displeasure in it. This time it is the same reason.

Du Wangzhi smiled.

This person has been here for three years, and he is almost the same as the people of this world in terms of clothing etiquette and behavior, but once this kind of issue is involved, it is easy to see the difference between him and the people of the world.

In any case, he is still a king, and he is the lord of men.

The lord's remonstrance is frequent, it's because he is really willing to change his ways.But when the lord really decides to do something, who can stop him?Who dares to stop?

Du Wangzhi replied with a smile: "High towers and pavilions are places for communication between heaven and man, even if it costs a little more, it should be spent."

Fang Xia was taken aback by these words, but quickly realized, "That's for me... no, it's for the national teacher?"

Du Wangzhi nodded.

Fang Xia:? ? ?

!!!

He really [beep——] a dog.

Fang Xia felt that Aotian really just wanted to build a building when he had nothing to do, and he would never get involved in it, but it was different now, the fire was all on him, if he didn't care about it, he was waiting to be framed Go up and roast to death?

It was only after entering the palace that Aotian realized that what Aotian wanted to build was not only a star-picking platform, but also the entire supporting National Teacher Palace. Just build it in the palace.

Fang Xia was full of lawsuits. After reading the design drawings, he only felt that a big "demon concubine" hat was on his forehead... Bah!What a "demon concubine" is called a "sycophant"!

……

After looking for various reasons to refuse but being refuted by Aotian "reasonably and well-founded", Fang Xia simply gritted his teeth, "Isn't the hall last time pretty good? If you have to move into the palace, I can live there too! "

Facing Wei Chenqi's obviously stunned expression, Fang Xia also froze.

He couldn't help thinking about whether he was too courageous to speak to Aotian in such a tone.

Just when Fang Xia was in a panic because of the sudden silence, he saw the corner of the opposite person's mouth raised a little, and actually smiled.

Fang Xia: Could it be that you laughed out of anger?

Immediately afterwards, he heard Wei Chenqi agree softly, "Okay."

The voice was actually a little soft.

Fang Xia:?

He couldn't help but suspect that he was hallucinating.

Over there, Wei Chenqi continued, "Chengxian Palace has not been repaired for a long time, and the interior is deserted. It can be used only temporarily, but if you want to stay for a long time, you still need to redecorate it. It will take a few months."

Inheritance of "virtuous".

——Only like a mother, a sage is wise. [1]

Even if he knew that the other party didn't know the meaning, such an unexpected development was enough to please him.

Fang Xia was taken aback for a moment, he originally thought that Aotian's "National Teacher Hall" was for him to have an office, but what does this mean, is it actually a housing allocation?It is still within the second ring, the "first ring" that is unknown in the legend.

Fang Xia once again realized that Aotian is generous as a leader, but this generosity is really generous, but it is really stressful to live in it.

He wanted to refuse again, but seeing Wei Chen's face at this moment, he knew that the other party had no room for him to discuss.

But Fang Xia soon felt relieved after thinking about it, the big deal is that the two sides will take turns to live in it, after all, no one thinks there are too many houses.Moreover, it will take several months for the palace to be renovated. If he really doesn't want to live in it, he will find an opportunity to delay it until Aotian leads his troops to the south, so he won't have time to care about his trivial matters.

Fang Xia, who was self-consciously "planned", nodded happily. He thought that today's matter would come to an end, but he didn't expect Aotian to stop him again, "It's just in time for Mr. to enter the palace. The artisans who made the god statues have arrived in You'an. I asked them to draw a picture, sir, can you make the statue like this?"

Fang Xia:?

...Idols?what godWhat is it like?

Fang Xia was taken over by Aotian in a little daze, and then saw a portrait that resembled him somewhat, but not exactly.

Fang Xia: "..."

Is that what he meant?

Fang Xia's neck was like a rusty clockwork, and she turned around bit by bit stiffly, meeting Wei Chenqi's questioning eyes.

This person is actually serious? !

While realizing this, Fang Xia understood one more thing.

This is to let him die! !

—National, large-scale social death!

The author has something to say:

[1] "Only if the mother is ceremonial, the sage is wise, the behavior is decent, and the words are right."

—— "<The Biography of Gu Lie Nu>Short Preface"