Huamanlou Colleagues Suddenly Have Peach Blossom's Heart

Yang Yue held the piano with one hand and stood in front of Zhu Yun, "Stay here well and don't move around."

After all, Yang Yue placed a person within the sound range that the enemy could not attack.The flowing water passed away in a hurry, and Baijiehua appeared.

Looking at the blue barrier, Prime Minister Wu pointed at the woman protecting him tremblingly, "She...she...she is..."

Zhu Yun explained with some complacency, "It's very safe to put your energy outside."

He sat on the ground with no image at all, and had limited suggestions, "So powerful, do you think I should give her a seal directly to protect my safety? What do you think of Princess Huguo?"

Without the credit of the predecessors, and without any contribution by oneself, the seal is not just sealed.

He said to himself as if he was just talking: "It doesn't work, the master is an elder, he has to be older than me, why not be the queen mother?"

Prime Minister Wu was nervous and close. Seeing him looking relaxed and relaxed, the tension in his heart was dispelled as soon as he interrupted, and he opened his mouth to teach, "How can you just say the position of the Queen Mother casually, it is simply unfilial."

"But she is my elder, there is no reason for elders to kneel down."

Prime Minister Wu scolded: "It's just nonsense! It's fine in the past, but now it's still such a nonsense, how do you make the world think of it!"

"Then what do you say?"

"..." Prime Minister Wu thought for a while and hesitated for a long time, "The next gift, will you kneel to the sky or kneel to the king?"

He directly refused, "No."

"Nonsense, you are disturbing Chao Gang, you..."

He hummed like a rascal, but refused to follow him, "I still want him to stay with me in the palace in the future, without even giving him a grade. What if that blind person bullies her?"

Covering her face, sadness came from within, "I just think that when he was bullied, no one helped her to stand out, when they resisted, they used their family to suppress them, or they used a unified caliber to smear the helpless Master, I feel sad and uncomfortable.

Master Sheng is afraid of being bullied like killing people and chopping vegetables?The ones to worry about should be those dandies who haven't even killed a chicken. This person looks like a bully. Although others are more dangerous, there must be dandies who understand that people are not easy to bully.

Zhu Yun directly threw the pot away coolly, "Then you can decide what to do. You can't let her kneel down to me, and you can't let her status be too low, especially most of the time, I still have to listen to her."

Yang Yue slapped the sword on Zhu Yun's body with a backhand: "I don't live here, it's so boring here."

There were so many assassins injured just now, and there was no blood on the sword, but Prime Minister Wu still felt a little trembling when he saw the sword hitting the Holy Lord.

Yang Yue's face was neither red nor out of breath, and she was eager to try, she looked very energetic. After thinking about it, it's better to forget it. Old arms and legs should not get involved in the affairs of young people. Anyway, it's okay to be beaten a few times by friends rather than enemies.

"Itchy." Xi Le touched the place where she was beaten and said, "Mother, what do you think of the national teacher? It happens that you are my master, the teacher of a country."

No, no, the teacher of a country does not mean that, you...you are not illiterate.

Yang Yue patted him angrily, he couldn't learn anything if he let go, he should hit him, "Did you read the book in the stomach of a dog? Is the national teacher such a position!"

"Um..." As a person who came out of the big world of cultivation, who would pay attention to such trivial matters?Small world stuff?

Xi Le subconsciously asked Prime Minister Wu for help.

Prime Minister Wu straightened his clothes, and thanked Yang Yue respectfully and rigorously, "I am here to thank the girl for saving her."

Yang Yue replied: "You're being polite, Xi Le has caused you a lot of trouble. If there is something wrong, please ask the Prime Minister to point it out sternly and let him correct it!"

"Young lady is too famous. She should repay her life-saving grace with springs. But if she has any difficulties, you can tell the old man that as long as it doesn't violate benevolence and morality, it's not difficult. I don't know if the young lady has left anything to live for?"

"They're all dead men, nothing can be found out, I hope you will be more careful in the future." It was aimed at her, it seems to be in the way of people's eyes, or is it a temptation?

"Definitely." Prime Minister Wu said with lingering fear.

Meanwhile, Xi Le, who was next to him, slipped away quietly, wrote his first handwritten imperial decree since becoming emperor, and handed it to Prime Minister Wu.

Anyway, he thinks the name National Teacher sounds nice.

Prime Minister Wu stared angrily, and plucked a few of his beards, what a fool!

Yang Yue rolled her eyes at the side: "If you dare to do this, the coffin of your ancestors will be lifted."

"Tsk, old antique." Xi Le said unhappily: "Just now I was looking forward to it, but now I have changed my face all of a sudden. It's really faster than turning a book."

Prime Minister Wu shook his eyebrows and did not refute.

Seeing that he didn't repent, went his own way, and didn't care, Prime Minister Wu trembled with anger, his eyes rolled white, and he fainted.

Zhu Yun took his pulse: "It's okay, I just got a little frightened. I was too excited just now, and my blood was surging. There is no major problem."

…………

Prime Minister Wu was really impatient to argue with him, saying he was ill and refused to go to court, Zhu Yun waved his hand indifferently and agreed.

It is said that if there is an old man in a family, if there is a treasure, the treasure has a big temper without being teased, and he will strike when teased, which is really troublesome, but the appearance of playing temper, ha, is still quite interesting.

Without Prime Minister Wu, it can be said that the court has become a mess. There has been a lot of noise. Law decides.

Zhu Yun didn't care either, he had a servant who was the best at doing these things, and another servant who could change his appearance, as long as he wanted to, he could actually stay behind the scenes.

But it's just a leisurely stay on weekdays. Come to watch the play, and watch the "elegant" quarrel of the aristocratic families in the court who think they are superior under the auspices of Prime Minister Wu. It's quite interesting. As for making decisions and changing the memorial, it's not him. something to touch.

Anyway, without his court, nothing will happen in this world, and it will not be his after ten years, so why bother to be serious.

The suppression today without the presence of Prime Minister Wu is really too noisy. The chaotic crowd dispersed and quarreled with each other, saliva flying all over the face, red-faced, really indecent, like a shrew, annoying, boring,.

Zhu Yun didn't yell to stop, but just threw the teacup in his hand into the lobby. The sound of broken porcelain finally woke up the 'intoxicated' cursing people.

Interrupting each other and running directly to the other side, the noisy people in the queue gradually came to their senses, and hurried back to their seats to salute respectfully.

"It's really lively. I thought I did something wrong when the prime minister wasn't here." Zhu Yun sarcastically said, "Lord Hua."

Master Hua came out: "My minister is here."

"You can preside over it instead of Prime Minister Wu."

Mrs. Hua is just a small fourth-rank, and his family is not in the capital. He has more than a star and a half star than a big family that has taken root in the capital for a hundred years. I also ask the emperor to make another choice."

"Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, you must first work hard on your heart and mind, and work on your muscles and bones. Mr. Hua is tired, so I will take a step first."

"Hey! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Master Hua hurriedly asked to stay.

It's a pity that the dizzy emperor, who was already annoyed, didn't listen to his shouts at all, and ran extremely fast.

Under the eyes of all the adults who are probing, Mr. Hua has a very strong ability to survive. My lords, I don’t dare to offend you. Now that the sage has spoken well, the lower officials don’t dare to disobey. How about this? Write a booklet for each of the pens, and let the officials take them directly to the prime minister's mansion. "

All the ministers knew that every time the Holy Majesty quarreled with Prime Minister Wu, he either came to the court with a dark face the next day, or said he was sick and waited for someone to send him a memorial.

Although Master Hua's qualifications are a bit lower, but the son-in-law that Prime Minister Wu is satisfied with, the prime minister still has to give him face.

"Master Hua is too modest, but just follow what Master Hua said."

"That's very good, so as not to be noisy and unseemly."

"Agreed, I feel good."

Mrs. Hua touched the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, the Holy One misunderstood me.

Yang Yue just made tea and Zhu Yun came back, seeing that it was still early, "Why did you go to court so early today?"

"Prime Minister Wu is on sick leave, and there is no one to preside over the morning court, and no one can make up the minds of the noisy people." Zhu Yun spread his hands helplessly, "I felt quite annoying and left."

"Is anyone in charge? Will something happen?"

Zhu Yun brushed her hair proudly, and said in high spirits, "It's okay, Mr. Hua will send the booklet to the prime minister's mansion later, it's nothing to do with me."

Yang Yue is very experienced in being a mascot, and she is satisfied with his lazy nature. After all, she is such a beautiful existence. If Tang Fei refuses to admit that she is beautiful, kind, and cute, then he will be crushed to death, and she will not accept rebuttals, perfect.

"What's interesting recently? It's so boring recently, it's so boring."

The one who led the way for Yang Yue was the emperor's confidant, no one dared to mess with him, he could go wherever he wanted, he had visited all over the palace, and the flowers in the imperial garden were almost exhausted.

When the chef of the imperial dining room saw her, it was mixed with sorrow and joy. The sad thing is that every time she has an idea, she will let the people in the imperial dining room make it. The main reason is that the Holy One thinks that they are not doing well.

The happy thing is that every time she has an idea, they can give them a flash of inspiration, and they can make good or mediocre dishes. The seriousness of the dishes is also a test for them, and every confrontation can bring them one step closer.

If you don’t do well, you won’t be punished, but if you do well, you will be rewarded. This is a rare good thing. In the past, although the emperor ordered food, he didn’t get any rewards, and there were few verbal compliments. At most, he ordered what he liked several times. It seems that you still have to be right.

The days with nothing to do are really boring, Yang Yue starts to feel a little lazy.

"Where is the book that the study found for you? Not interested?"

In addition to books, there are also ingredients shipped from various places, flowers, spices, and wild animals from other races, as well as jewelry, rouge, and clothes he made.

"I seem to feel different. I used to read the book seven or eight times before I could memorize it. Now I can remember it at a glance, and my skin is a little fairer, and I am more beautiful than before."

Although one white covers three ugliness, it hasn't turned dark after being exposed to the sun recently. Could it be... mutated?No, no, with a photographic memory, fair skin and beautiful appearance, maybe it's Goldfinger?In the future, I can be a big boss behind the scenes, I have nowhere to put my charm.

Xi Le thought of something, and squeezed Yang Yue's shoulders flatteringly, "Why do I feel that there is no change from before, mother is as beautiful as before."

Women like to be praised, and Yang Yue is no exception, "You are the only one with sweet lips."

She stretched out her hand, fiddled with the chic bracelet on her wrist a few times, glanced at the gorgeous clothes she was wearing, and then helped the lifelike peach blossom hairpin on her head, "Say, what do you want me to do?" ?”

Xi Le immediately retorted, looking shocked and hurt, "No way, mother, you have wronged me. I am sincere to you, and there is no falsehood."

"It's begging me sincerely, without adulteration."

Yang Yue nodded, took a sip of tea with her head down, and looked at him with a half-smile while holding a fan, waiting for him to confess.

He grinned, lowered his head shyly, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to be the emperor, I just want to let my mother find a way so that I can travel around the world with you. And there is... I bragged with the prime minister a few days ago, can you be more troubled recently and help me write the theory of strengthening the country that you wrote before?"

"..."

Seeing her contorted face, Xi Le knew that she was hanging, hugged her thigh and cried without letting go: "I can't help it, some people who come here who are not familiar with the place of life have seen through my identity, and almost tied me up and burned me." Yes, in order to survive, I was forced to agree to him and let the blood of the royal family be cut off."

In her previous life, because of the incompetence of the imperial court and the tense border wars, she wrote the theory of strengthening the country based on some future events. After seeing it, the master said that the writing was too rebellious, but he affirmed the theoretical perfection of the theory of strengthening the country. Unfortunately, the last theory of strengthening the country Known as a demon, it was burned in the hands of a woman.

Writing it once requires a lot of materials, it takes a long time, consumes brain cells, and it is so troublesome, she is not willing to kick Xi Le's shoulder.

Xi Le didn't check for a while and was kicked to the ground, still refusing to give up, hugging Yang Yue's calf and screaming, "It's easy to subvert Jiangshan, but some people are restless. If I were an ordinary person, I would happily give him my seat, but There is still some blood relationship, mother, save me."

"We don't necessarily have to follow the theory of a strong country. First, let Prime Minister Wu do everything. You just sit behind the scenes and act like a boss. If a traitor comes, you can order Tang Fei to let him do everything." If they do it, you will never be tired, and you can run errands, play around and relax, really! Believe me!"

"After everything is cleaned up, we will find someone random to inherit my throne. It's super simple!"

Yang Yue rubbed her chin in thought, this sounds like a good idea, sitting behind the scenes to secure the winning chance, go out to play when bored, and see the handsome little brother.

I heard that Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous all over the world, is a girl killer. I don't know what he looks like. The rebel is rich. As an ordinary person, it is his nature to be greedy for money and lustful.

Seeing hope, Xi Le immediately used her beauty trick, blinking her eyes desperately, trying to make her feel his realness by giving him a glance.

Yang Yue: ...spicy eyes