Bai Qing’s rebirth must be a great joy for Qingqiu.
The grandson Bai Yi was ecstatic and before he could recover from the injury, he was excited to leave the memorials in the palace and go to the mortal world to hang out.
The unprocessed piles of not-dealed pieces were naturally delivered to Bai Qian.
Three long tables, each with folds on its heads folded up dozens of layers. Bai Feng glanced at the spectacular scene and walked to the main seat with a blank expression, "Bai Chu, have you done anything in the days I have left?"
"The conscience of heaven and earth, I have done things!" Bai Chu also saw so many comments in the first time. He couldn't pass the Demon World for a while, so why did the comments he had been waiting for approval three times when he came back?
"Is that?" The voice was faint, and the speed of speech was calm without any fluctuations. Bai Qing looked at the attendant, and the attendant understood and took several books from each of the three tables and put them in front of Bai Qing's desk.
Bai Qian first took the fold on the first table, flipped it over and put it aside.
I took the second one on the table, opened the fold, and stopped at the fold for a moment. I looked at Bai Chu again and placed this kind of fold on the other side of the table.
Bai Chu stood in the hall and looked at it, and was a little nervous when Bai Feng saw it just now.
Before she picked up the third type of note, her eyes passed by Bai Qian's hand. Her slender and powerful hand suddenly paused when she was about to touch that type of note. At the same time, Bai Chu's eyes also looked a little surprised.
The cover of the note was stained with cinnabar. Isn’t it just that Chi Su swept it to the ground with a pen on the night of the wedding day of Chi Su? Although the note was stained with cinnabar on the outer skin, the contents inside were approved and had been distributed on the first morning after that day.
How could it be here at this moment?
The folds on the edge of the golden skin and silver were stained with cinnabar, and the red color was reflected on the gold and silver, as if the folds were stained with blood, which was extremely dazzling. A subtle coolness passed by, and it flashed by. Bai Yan pointed to the red opening on his head, "What's going on?"
The ministers below naturally would not deliver the dirty memorials when they were submitted. The bloody cinnabar on the top could only be brought up by Bai Chu.
Bai Chu thought about the situation that day, and suddenly recalled that day when she and Van Gogh were having fun on the table. Their posture was... No, this is not the point! Bai Chu bumped into Bai Qing's eyes and suddenly shuddered. He hesitated and said, "This matter... is an accident."
Bai Qing was obviously dissatisfied with this perfunctory answer. He frowned slightly, picked up the top note and opened it, "Bai Chu, if you make this note dirty, it's better to think of an excuse to convince me, otherwise..."
Otherwise, it would have been impossible to say anything after that. Bai Qing glanced at her and then turned his eyes back to the fold. When he drooped his eyes, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and under the long eyelashes, there was no trace anymore.
He glanced at her again, and took a few more books from the second and third tables.
After turning it over one by one, he put the note taken from the second table aside, and his eyes were slightly darker in his indifferent eyebrows and eyes, "Bai Chu, do you want me to take the unfinished whip back for you?"
Bai Chuyi was stunned and inexplicably began to feel uneasy, "What...what happened?"
"What's wrong?" Bai Feng curled his lips and pointed to the fold and looked at her, "Did you approve it?"
Bai Chu glanced at the handwriting on his head from a certain distance, "Yes, I've approved it myself."
The indifferent eyes are sharp and sharp: "The Demon Lord told you to criticize?"
Bai Chu was staring at this gaze and froze all over. He looked at the three-fold folds on the table. At this moment, his mind suddenly turned and his heart was bright.
One stack must have never been approved; the other stack was criticized by Van Gogh, and the other stack was criticized by her solely by herself.
The ministers in Qingqiu are all the most shrewd people on weekdays. They can naturally see what the king can see at a glance. Bai Chu's eyebrows suddenly sank, and he is so kind!
When these foxes saw their brother coming back, they even joined forces to criticize her behind their backs and directly sued her in front of him!
After the approval and distribution, they could get the memorials back for several days. They had seen those who were in the nest, but never saw those who were so shameless!
I deliberately don't let her have a good time!
Bai Chu looked at Bai Qing with a complicated expression, "Brother, these notes..."
"When will the Emperor of Qingqiu need the Demon Lord to intervene when I handle political affairs?" His face was faint, without any expression.
Even if she was incompetent in Qingqiu, she shouldn't have sought help from Van Gogh. Bai Chu pursed her lips, lowered her head, and honestly admitted her mistake: "It's A Chu who is not considerate."
More than ten memorials were thrown on the ground, and they were the ones I took from the third table.
"Bai Chu, I gave you the throne, not to ask you to destroy Qingqiu." The words were not filled with joy and anger, and I couldn't hear my temper.
Bai Chu felt nervous, "Master, you know, A Chu is not from that piece of material." After a moment of silence, he added a sentence afterwards, "Besides, this position was not something A Chu voluntarily wanted."
Bai Qing smeared her, "Since you don't want it, just catch that boy Bai Yi back, and you will pass the throne to him recently."
Pass the throne... to Bai Yi? Didn’t you take the position back by yourself? This was said directly without any skewers. I guess I had already planned it. While letting her go, I also wanted to take the opportunity to throw away the burden and go with the beauty.
Bai Chu looked at him, "The wound on Bai Yi's body has not healed, will he suffer from thunder disaster again..."
"It's okay, that kid is resistant to the attack. If there are a few more thunders, at most it will only be more injured and will not die." Bai Qing said this calmly.
No matter how severe the person is, as long as it cannot die, it seems to be a trivial matter in Bai Qing's opinion. Bai Chu was surprised at first, silently lit a wax for this nephew who was guessing that he would be injured again, and then a smile of gloating from the bottom of his heart appeared, "God is wise."
Qingqiu's new Fox Emperor took over, so the two of them decided directly.
At this moment, in a Qinglou, a green house, dressed as a noble man, Bai Yi sneezed suddenly when he was about to kiss a courtesan.
While Bai Yi was sneezing, Qingqiu, the envoy of the heavenly realm, received the order of the Emperor of Heaven and congratulated Qingqiu for the rebirth and return of Bai Qing.
When the Heli and the envoy were brought to Bai Qian together, Bai Chu's expression suddenly changed.
In front of Bai Qian, she naturally couldn't stop the envoy from explaining his purpose. She saw Bai Qian's gaze becoming colder and swiping across her like a knife, "Emperor of Heaven?"
The majesty that was integrated into the blood of the bones and blood came towards him.