After getting the answer, Wu Jingyu shouted into the air
"Moon"
After the shouting, Mo Yue's ghostly figure flashed out, "Young Master, what are your orders?"
"Pass my order to use all the forces in the Qunying Pavilion. Within an hour, all civil servants in Qijing City must know that Prime Minister Qin Huai died suddenly at home because he refused to go to court because he claimed to be ill." Wu Jingyu was domineering
Completely natural, the evil black eyes reveal a submissive and frightening oppression, and coldly give orders.
"My subordinates will do it now"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yue's strange figure flashed, as fast as the wind, and disappeared from his eyes in the blink of an eye, leaving behind faint afterimages.
"Are we going back to the palace now?" Wu Jingyu asked, turning his head.
After shaking it, Feng Qingzhuang's moist red lips opened slightly, and a voice as cold as the wind floated out.
“It’s a rare trip out, let’s go shopping on the streets.”
My daughter’s nature is to love shopping
"As you command, my wife." Wu Jingyu curled his lips evilly, and his handsome and boundless facial features stretched out, just like the first bloom of a snow lotus, dyed with fragrant fragrance, charming all living beings.
Feng Qingzhuang couldn't bear to look at it twice and whispered softly.
"evildoer"
Hearing these familiar words, Wu Jingyu smiled even more joyfully and proudly. He took Feng Qingzhuang's smooth bare hands, intertwined their fingers, and spoke as sweetly as honey.
"I am a monster, and I will only belong to you in this life."
"For the sake of your sweet mouth, I'm going to treat you today. Let's go." Feng Qingzhuang curled her lips and smiled, like a lotus blooming, unparalleled by Tsinghua University.
The two held hands and walked toward the busiest market in Qijing City.
On the road, I saw a carriage passing by from time to time, all rushing towards the same direction - the palace.
The sun sets over the western mountains, and the tired birds return to their nests
Feng Qingzhuang and Wu Jingyu wandered around the streets of Qijing City for a whole day. After eating and drinking, they slowly returned to the palace.
Haitang Palace, Fragrant and Fragrant The two of them had just returned to the side hall. Ye Junlin sat in the room and waited for a long time.
"Sister Huang, you are back"
Seeing Feng Qingzhuang's figure, Ye Junlin immediately stood up and went to meet her. Because of what happened during the day, his clear black eyes were full of gratitude.
"Why are you here? Is something wrong?"
Taking out her hand from Wu Jingyu's big hand, Feng Qingzhuang walked over, her eyes as bright as Chen's were filled with a hint of gentleness, which was the kind of look one would have when treating a loved one.
"I came here to express my gratitude to Sister Huang for the morning affair. There is another matter that I would like to discuss with you?" Ye Junlin said with his lips raised.
"What's the matter? Tell me?" Feng Qingzhuang's red lips twitched slightly, and her voice was as gentle as the wind.
"Now that Qin Huai is dead, the country cannot be without a king for a day. Similarly, it cannot be without a prime minister for a day. Mr. Zhuge is a man of erudition and talent. He is a rare talent, and he lived in Dongqi Kingdom for a short time.
After a few years, I will get to know the Dongqi Kingdom somewhat, and I would like to appoint Mr. Zhuge as prime minister. What do you think, Sister Huang?" Ye Junlin asked modestly.
"This is a good idea. Zhuge Yu is indeed talented. The most rare thing is that he also has a kind heart that cares about the world and thinks about the people. If such a person can become the prime minister of Dongqi Kingdom, he will be one of the best among the people of Dongqi Kingdom.
"Blessing," Feng Qingzhuang agreed.
"Since the imperial sister agrees, I will issue an order tomorrow to invite Mr. Zhuge to come to the capital to be the prime minister." Ye Junlin said with a happy smile.
"No," Feng Qingzhuang objected.
Looking at Feng Qingzhuang, Ye Junlin's eyes as dark as the stars in the dark night showed a trace of doubt, "Sister Huang, didn't you already agree with my idea just now, why have you rejected it now?"
Feng Qingzhuang smiled, lightly parted her lips and said
"I'll tell you a story. After listening to it, you will understand why I objected just now?"
"Once upon a time, there was a man named Liu Mingbei..."
Lowering her head and thinking about it for a moment, Feng Qingzhuang's voice, as light as the wind, slowly swayed in the room, telling the story of Liu Bei looking at the thatch three times and asking Zhuge Liang to come out to help him conquer the world.
After listening to the story, Ye Junlin suddenly became enlightened and his eyes shone brightly.
"I understand, the emperor hopes to learn from Mr. Liu Bei who told the story, and sincerely goes to Yu'an City to ask Mr. Zhuge to be the prime minister."
"Yes, if you invite him in person, Zhuge Yu will definitely be grateful and help you with all his strength." Feng Qingzhuang's eyes flashed with wisdom. This was her real purpose in wanting Ye Junlin to invite him in person.
"Well, after tomorrow's morning court, I will go to Yu'an City in person to ask Mr. Zhuge to come to Qijing City to be the prime minister. However, I may have to trouble the imperial sister to handle the matters in this court for a few days," Ye Junlin said
"Okay, just go and come back quickly. I'll ask the Ghost Eighteen Cavalry to follow you to protect your safety." Feng Qingzhuang's eyes were gentle and indifferent as she explained.
Ye Junlin nodded in agreement
After talking for a while, Ye Junlin left Haitangdian
In the quiet room, only Wu Jingyu and Feng Qingzhuang were left. The yellowish candlelight illuminated the room and blurred the light.
"Zhuang'er, sometimes I'm really jealous of Ye Junlin. I always feel that you treat this half-brother better than me. Not only do you try your best to help him, but every time you speak to him, your eyes are gentle and gentle, as if
I have never heard you say anything harsher than him, but you always glare at me and annoy me." Wu Jingyu's words were full of sourness, complaining dissatisfied that his status was too light and he was not taken seriously.
"Don't be ignorant of your blessings. If you think I'm not good to you, you should quickly go to someone who treats you well, such as that incense seal. My heart is hanging on your body. This means that I won't marry anyone except you in this life."
After glaring at Wu Jingyu, Feng Qingzhuang joked:
Speaking of Feng Xiang, she thought of Feng Yu. Feng Qingzhuang lowered her head, and the atmosphere in the room seemed a bit dull.
"Yes, I have fallen into a nest of blessings now. Except at night, when I think about you, my body becomes bloated and it is difficult to love me. I am usually so happy that I almost want to fly."
Seeing that Feng Qingzhuang was slightly depressed, Wu Jingyu made her happy
"Look at your little potential, you've been thinking about that stuff all day long." Feng Qingzhuang rolled her eyes upwards, threw two big white eyes at her, and said scornfully
"Why do you want such a big future? My biggest wish in this life is to marry you home and pamper and love you."
Wu Jingyu's mouth was as sweet as honey. These sweet words made Feng Qingzhuang smile. The smile was as bright as the bright clouds and unstoppable.
"When Junlin's throne is secure and Dongqi Kingdom is at peace, I will follow you to the Bafang Juhai Shengyue Clan to meet your old man," Feng Qingzhuang said with a crooked eyebrow and a smile.