"Uncle, please get up quickly." Although Sheng Jungan was still holding a small and cold face, he quickly came down from the imperial table and helped Ji Jingbai up.

Prime Minister Fang, Censor Jiang and others did it, and they all bowed their bodies and dared not look directly at them to show their respect.

However, the civil officials admire Ji Jingbai very much. He was treated like this by the emperor, but he never took credit for himself. He always respected the emperor so much, and was always so respectful to the emperor, and he never exceeded the rules. This made the emperor very powerful at a young age, and people dare not underestimate him.

As soon as Sheng Jungan helped his uncle up, he asked his uncle in a very low voice in a volume that only his uncle could hear, "Where is the baby and aunt?"

Ji Jingbai's mouth twitched. The Prime Minister and the others were still there...

Then, Ji Jingbai chose not to answer.

Sheng Jun had no choice but to pretend that he had never asked, and after giving his uncle a seat, he walked to the imperial table and sat down.

Prime Minister Fang bowed and continued to talk about the candidate for the Yan Yan Censor.

The general idea is that the candidates proposed by him and other ministers such as Censor Jiang are extremely reliable. Although the Censor of the Salt is not very high, he is an important position and must be competent for those who are reliable.

"Uncle, look..." Sheng Jungan did not make a decision immediately, but just looked at his uncle.

On the way yesterday, Ji Jingbai received a letter from Sheng Jungan, talking about the matter of the salt inspector, which is indeed an important position.

It is also a particularly big fat man who concerns all the salt production issues in Dongyu. In his opinion, he cannot be held responsible unless he is a confidant of the emperor.

The candidate proposed by the Prime Minister and other ministers is actually Sheng Jungan's confidant.

But the Prime Minister and other ministers didn't know at all.

In the letter, the emperor asked him to fuel the fire...

So, at this moment, seeing Sheng Jungan ask him, Ji Jingbai stood up and said with a fist: "Your Majesty, you all know what you have to do. You must think carefully about this proposal. I have heard of this person and have no objection."

There were no military officers present. Ji Jingbai's move was equivalent to the meaning of military generals in the court, and civil officials also meant this. Sheng Jungan naturally regarded it as the civil servants in the court without any objection to this decision. Naturally, he appointed his confidant as the Yan Yan Censor.

As soon as the matter was discussed, there was nothing else to discuss. Sheng Jungan asked Prime Minister Fang, Censor Jiang and other ministers to retreat.

It was not until Prime Minister Fang and others left the imperial study that Sheng Jungan hurriedly came down from the imperial table again, walked to his uncle, and asked in a low voice: "Where is uncle, where is the baby and aunt?"

There was also a tea table next to Ji Jingbai. The palace servants on it had served tea. Ji Jingbai was picking up his cover of tea, slightly lifting some of the lid, and just about to drink it, but when he heard the emperor ask this again, he couldn't drink it any longer...

The emperor is too inattentive...

Of course, he also instantly thought of the scene when the emperor went to see his baby for the first time after his baby was born, and asked him twice.

Immediately, Ji Jingbai continued to drink tea slowly, ignoring Sheng Jundang.

Sheng Jun was anxious when he did it.

Do it in a hurry.

Ji Jingbai saw it and still ignored it. He just wanted this kid to be anxious.

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As soon as he left the imperial study room, the prime minister and other ministers left the palace.

When he left the first palace gate, Prime Minister Fang was only concerned about talking to Jingshi Jiang, and he didn't look at the way or in front of him. He suddenly felt that one of his legs was moving forward, as if he was being hugged by something small, and it was still hanging on his legs.
Chapter completed!