Chapter 540: Her Majesty's Counterattack (14)

But today, seeing that she would still tease him, Ji Wenyuan was relieved.

This feels very strange!

When will he feel at ease because of her teasing?

This is impossible, it must be because of her actions today that made him feel that she was a bit difficult to control ...

Ji Wenyuan's look was complicated.

And here, Xia Ling saw the third little flower, it was brighter, and the smile on her lips became more charming.

Raise your hand and spread the hair strands beside your face, behind your ears.

"Ji Aiqing, since you are okay, these memorials will bother you, dull, and go out for a walk."

She's calm and still wayward.

But Ji Wenyuan finally found a familiar feeling from her.

"The minister is terrified."

He looked down, wishing that the emperor hurried out, this vermillion memorial was really a big trouble for him.

*

Seeing his quiet appearance, Xia Ling stepped out of the study.

Long Jia followed.

These noisy people went away, and after sitting back in the case, Ji Wenyuan was relieved.

He watched the memorial and hid it in his sleeve, ready to be taken out of the palace.

This grandiose nation, the original memorial, must pass through the hands of the Prime Minister and the Empress.

But now, he holds the position of prime minister, and is responsible for the ghostwriting memorial. When he is really one person and more than ten thousand people, he has seized the state affairs of the state while he was still calm.

Ji Wenyuan was here to work, settle down and read the memorials in batches.

*

Before long, the door to the study room was knocked.

Ji Wenyuan put down his pen, and naturally pretended to help the female emperor write a memorial, and let outsiders come in.

"Have met Prime Minister Ji." Lin Lang saluted.

Ji Wenyuan got up and responded: "General Lin Lang is courteous, I wonder if this is General Lin Lang?"

In the study, women generals cannot come without permission unless they are ordered by the emperor.

Lin Lang smiled, "Your Majesty ordered the Yuzhu in the twelve faces, and Mingchen came down to bring a book of calligraphy to cheer and disturb the Prime Minister's copying and memorials.

"Your Majesty nodded his head to sleep?" Ji Wenyuan frowned.

Lin Lang: "Exactly, Your Majesty finally let go of my heart after last night, and was ready to open up my words, which is a good thing for everyone to celebrate ..."

Lin Lang is really happy that the empress can think of it.

There is no reason why the empress does not spoil the concubine. It is not an issue that the harem is empty ... Someone has to let the word go.

But while talking, Lin Lang saw his face darkened.

Thinking of what happened last night, she was calm again: "Sir Prime Minister! Your sacrifice made for the big words, Your Majesty will never forget you."

"... It's an honor for the minister to share his worries." Ji Wenyuan responded with a smile, still looking like Wenrunruyu.

This changed her face so quickly that Lin Lang suspected that she had seen Ji Wenyuan's face turned black. Was it her illusion?

Ji Wenyuan: "Where is Your Majesty now?"

Lin Lang: "Your Majesty, now in the Spring Dew Hall, waiting for the jade bamboo to bathe ... Haha, how dare the court officials talk about the king's affairs? Lin Lang said something wrong!"

She punched Ji Wenyuan again, and pulled out a good painting and calligraphy box from the shelf on the side.

The carved pattern is extraordinary, and the collection must be excellent calligraphy and painting.

Lin Lang went away, remembering to close the door for him.

Sitting alone in the study.

Ji Wenyuan lowered his eyes, hands clenched tightly beside him.

And he forced it and lifted up the pen.

Zhu Bi held it in his hand and tightened it with a creak.

(End of this chapter)