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1490. Chapter 1490 The trust of the wind widow [8]

"Who is there, come out!" Yan Nian shouted.

The old eunuch smiled, "The right prime minister is a slave, Wei Guozhong!"

"Wei Guozhong, you are so brave. If you don't serve well, why should you hide behind the pillars?" Yan Nian frowned and shouted. His Majesty was no longer awesome. Why is the eunuch not so good?

"Right Prime Minister, you atone for your sins. It's not that you don't serve well. It's really not suitable to come out to see you!" Wei Guozhong laughed apologetically, but he was unwilling to come out.

As he was talking, the little eunuch took a set of clothes and ran in, "Master, I'm here to send you clothes!"

Yan Nian was stunned, "What clothes should I give?"

Wei Guozhong took the clothes and put them on randomly, and quickly stood up, "It was Her Majesty the Queen and the Lord Left Prime Minister who wanted to cover up their eyes and ears, so he asked for the slave's clothes. It was not that the slave was unwilling to come out, but he was really not dressed and dared not come out to see Lord Right Prime Minister. Please forgive me!"

"How long have they been gone?" Yan Nian asked with a frown. These two people were too dissatisfied. Even if they were leaving, they had to discuss with him at least. What's going on with this? "Do you have anything to bring to me?"

"Return to the right prime minister, Her Majesty the Queen said that you are extremely intelligent, so you must know what to do, so you didn't leave anything!" Wei Guozhong looked at Yan Nian's increasingly ugly face, his voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end he simply said nothing.

Yan Nian snorted coldly, "She really knows how to leave a message!"

Wei Guozhong glared at the little eunuch who was still stunned, "What are you doing there? Why don't you hurry up and go to the right prime minister to pour tea?" He was careless and was careless. Even if he had lots of holes, he was still careless.

"No need!" He swung his sleeves very casually and left. There were still a lot of memorials waiting for him in the imperial study.

When the eunuch saw Wei Guozhong staring at him with his eyes, his eyes almost popping out, and his neck shrank, "Master, it was the right prime minister who said he didn't need it. I plan to pour him tea!"

Wei Guozhong poked his forehead with a terrible apology, "You, what are you going to say? Is there rice porridge in his head? Can I teach you this? Is this stupid and hopeless!"

The little eunuch squatted down a lot, "Master, it hurts so much, don't poke..."

"I'm so angry, get out, get out..." Wei Guozhong waved his hand impatiently and transferred Xiao Zhouzi over. Although the boy had not been in the palace for a long time, he was very relieved when doing things.

The little eunuch curled his mouth and left aggrievedly. Back at the resting place, Zhou Hong was sitting there reading a book. He rubbed over and sat down beside him, "Zhou Hong, you are about to develop!"

"What's the development?" Zhou Hong looked up at him, and saw that he looked very unhappy with a sad face. "Little beard, what's wrong with you? Didn't you go to the main hall to be on duty? Did Her Majesty the Queen scold you? Why did you go there like a chicken blood when you went there? This time I came like a defeated little hen. I was just about to ask you about something!"

The mustache snorted coldly, "You can ask me nothing in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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