Wen Ranran couldn't help but laugh when she saw that Lu Shenyan seemed to have accepted the sentence.
The person in front of me has a venomous mouth, but at this moment, he is very honest in his heart.
"Then... how about I punish you to go to this poetry meeting to practice?"
Lu Shenyan was stunned and twitched his lips, "This..."
"What, you don't want to?" Wen Ranran said with a sly smile, "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to attend a poetry meeting! I'm asking you to go to... a poetry meeting to troll people!"
Lu Shenyan: Uh-huh?
"This...what does your Majesty mean?!"
Lu Shenyan was even more confused, and Xie Xiuyuan on the side was also confused.
Wen Ranran pursed her lips, smiling naturally and as expected.
"You are talented! You are also slippery, so His Majesty will certainly not let you go!"
Lu Shenyan: "..."
Are you going to let him go and ask him to go to the poetry festival to troll people?! This, this, this... what is this?!
"Actually, I can see that sir, he has not passed the exams for so many years. He was even suppressed and found it difficult to pursue an official career. Even if he did participate, the papers would be withheld by people in the middle because of his name.
"
"But... sir, you have never left Kyoto for so many years. In fact... you are still thinking about him in your heart, right?"
Wen Ranran's words were gentle, and every word seemed to hit Lu Shenyan's heart.
Lu Shenyan was shocked all over.
Indeed, scholars naturally care about the world.
Over the years, he has had the so-called dream of becoming an official more than once. Part of it was for himself, and part of it was because he hoped that he could sit in a sufficient position and fight for the common people and the poor scholars.
Back then, in the main hall, what I said was indeed too much.
Therefore, after walking out of the palace so arrogantly, he had already prepared himself and waited for the king's wrath.
However, it didn't.
For so many years, I have been living a stable life in Kyoto. Although my official career has been bumpy, I have never suffered persecution.
At that time, he understood that even if he was unruly and rebellious, even if the late emperor was so angry, he still cherished his talents.
Over the years, the Rongguo has prospered, and the monarch has been enlightened and virtuous, and he has seen it.
"In the past, the nobles in the court were intertwined and the power was monopolized. Now it has just been peaceful for a while... So, your Majesty, isn't he just looking for you now?" Wen Ranran looked at the other party, holding her own wine bowl and the other party's bowl.
Touching the edge, Lu Shenyan was silent for a while.
Now, the three people living in this shabby home are his, so naturally this bowl and stove belong to him too.
The woman in front of her is already a queen, but she doesn't seem to have this consciousness at all... She even drinks with the courtiers, which is indeed different from the rumors.
Lu Shenyan sighed, looked at Wen Ranran, and said with emotion, "Your Majesty and your empress, one is a good person and the other is a bad person... It's really hard to resist!"
Even when chatting, he was so rude, which actually made Wen Ranran laugh a little.
Xie Xiuyuan kept poking Lu Shenyan with his elbow, wishing that he couldn't just stop the other person's mouth.
"Well, let me ask you if you can bear it?"
"I really...can't bear it!" Lu Shenyan scratched the back of his head, and finally gave in to the temptation of reality.
I didn’t want to either, but she said she wanted to give me a job and yet she respected me so much!
"But...but why did your Majesty..."
Lu Shenyan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but because of his face, he was a little embarrassed and couldn't say it out. In the end, his voice was as low as a mosquito.
"Why do you still say such things..."
Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows, "Because you are too concerned about face!"
Lu Shenyan was shocked, huh? Does this have anything to do with saving face?! Is it?! Is it?