Chapter 1218 Will Wear Small Shoes

For the Nanling King Feng Qingbai, the Xiliang envoys could do nothing.

As a subject of headaches, Feng Qingbai has no such awareness.

Although I returned to Beijing, I didn't go to the dynasty. I stayed in the small courtyard of Wangfu all day and did nothing. Just looking at his little girl's refining medicine, I could see all day long.

In response to this, Liu Yusheng has been slacking off, which is a manifestation of his age.

However, this Tamarix Yusheng spoke only once and would not dare to say it later.

In a word, when she finished the medicine, the man did his best, and spent the whole night telling her that man's slackness does not mean degradation, nor does it mean weakness.

It can be called a history of blood and tears.

The king of Nanling neglected government affairs and state affairs, and the courtiers did not dare to blame. Every day, he dedicated himself to the dynasty, and tried hard to pretend that the king of Nanling had not yet returned to the court. It was normal for a person who did not return to the court to appear in the court.

They pretend to be serious, and this style is so anxious that everyone is going crazy.

"No, no, nothing!" Quickly flipping through a book, Feng Moyu tried to find a few words on the book that painfully complained to the king of Nanling that he didn't go to the top, none!

He slammed those folds on the desk, Feng Moyan's face was dark and angry, "It's all a group of greedy people who are afraid of death! Just say a few words, even if you have to mention a few words, can the uncle give this because of this? Are they wearing small shoes ?! "

As a result, he couldn't find an excuse to bring the uncle to help with the government affairs!

What good does he want these buckets!

No one is caring! No one can save him snacks!

"Yes." Next to the desk, Liu Zhixia criticized the copy without raising his head, and was not scared by the anger of the little emperor.

Hearing a word suddenly, Feng Mo stunned, "What will happen?"

"I wear small shoes."

Feng Moyan, "..." With the uncle Huang's temperament, he will.

That's why he needs to make an excuse on the book, otherwise he won't dare to rush up and touch the mold.

Otherwise he could be so anxious and corrupt? It was because he was anxious for the help of Uncle Huang, but he was afraid to be the first bird.

He is an emperor. On what basis did he first serve the court? He is a figure who should sit in the rear of the town.

His eyes moved slightly, Feng Moyan looked at the man who was working hard in the office, and leaned over, "Uncle Xia-"

"The emperor, Wei Chen's official work has been scheduled to mid-September. If there is something to do, please trouble the emperor to find other courtiers, so that Weichen will not overwork and die. I am a big country in Nanling, with a wealth of talents. Is n’t that the one who can use it? The emperor's eyes, just to take the opportunity to dig more talents, and let Xi Liangmanyi look at the strength of our country. ”

The words of the little emperor were all stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit them out.

He fainted, and forgot that Uncle Xia's savvy was not under Uncle Huang, but only that Uncle Xia had been in and out of officialdom for only a few years, and he still retained a little humanity.

Now Uncle Huang has completely stocked him, leaving only Uncle Xia and Yuan Lao with him.

Uncle Xia had a nail on his side, and there was an old Yuan left. He didn't even want to use it.

The old guy was more than ninety years old, and he was frightened when he saw him walking on foot. For fear of an instability at his feet, he would be lost. At that time, the emperor would be carried on his back.

He is absolutely quit.

Therefore, not only Yuan Lao could not be called, but he should stay away as far as possible.

Thinking of this, Feng Moyan grabbed his head to grab the ground. "It's boring, it's boring."

"Although the grandfather now doesn't care about anything, he should ask him to sit in the palace. Shouldn't he refuse to do so, or should the minister give a message for the emperor and let the grandfather come over to examine the growth of the emperor?"

Feng Moyu sat upright and pulled out a small stack of documents piled up in front of Liu Zhixia. "Uncle Zhixia said that he devoted his life to the Jiangshan community. All things should be done by himself. I will mark the papers, and please know that Uncle Xia has mercy. "

"It is comforting to see the emperor so diligent."

Comfort you-the nephew's brother! Feng Mochi laughed and looked down at the office silently.

All the characters around him could not be provoked. The emperor did a shit, and it was unprecedented.

"Yes, the date for negotiating with Xiliang has been set. Tomorrow afternoon, at Taihedian, Zhishu Xia, what action would you say would happen to Xiliang?"

"Isn't the emperor sending someone to stare in secret at the station?"

"We are sending someone to stare, and naturally we know that we have been watched, and we have no idea what to say, but no one can say anything. Is there nothing more we can do after being watched?"

"Don't worry, Lord Wang is here."

It was a perfunctory sentence. Even the talking man did not raise his eyelids, Feng Moyu was comforted.

There is nothing wrong with the uncle Huang.

Uncle Huang is his Dinghai Shenzhen, the treasure of the country.

At this moment outside the gate of the Nanling King's Mansion, a carriage stopped and the curtain opened, and Ba Nian came out of it.

Looking up, looking at the four characters of the domineering Nanling Wangfu on the plaque in front of Wangfu's door, Ba Nian blinked his eyes and stepped forward.

"The ambassador of Xiliang City, Bainian, came to visit King Nanling, and please pass on your message."

"Ba Nian? But Xi Liang Huang? Please wait a moment, Xiao Xiantongtong." The porter took a look at Ba Nian, responded humblely, and then turned around to spread the message.

This reaction made Ba Nian's eyes darker by two points.

Even a small concierge in the government house can't change his face after seeing his identity as Xi Lianghuang, it must be the calmness that has been experienced after seeing countless big men.

King of Nanling, wind green cypress. The deeper this person knows him, the more frightening it becomes.

"Oh? See the Xiliang Emperor?" In the flower hall, the man who was jeopardized by the Xiliang emperor was being called to clean the small toys that the children usually play, and the floor of the flower hall was sprinkled with water.

This kind of thing is usually taken care of by the girl-in-law, and the majestic King Nanling is in battle today because he annoyed his little girl.

I was so energetic last night, now the little girl is looking for all kinds of things to consume his energy.

Dry the last block and set it aside neatly, then Feng Qingbai threw the rag in his hand and stood up.

"Let him wait, please come in if people don't leave in the afternoon."

"Yes." The concierge exited respectfully.

Lord Wang did not use any excuses to send people away, but this kind of thing is his strong point in the concierge, and there is no need to teach.

He has been the gatekeeper of the palace for many years, and there are not hundreds or hundreds of people who have been sent away.

So after going out of the concierge, he was simple and rude to the person at the door of Hou. "Our lord is putting toys with the princess. I'm too busy to be able to entertain the guests. The lord said that he is free in the afternoon. If you have any urgent matters, you might as well Waiting here, there is only one and a half hours left in the afternoon, not long. "

At that moment, from Ba Nian, who had good temperament and patience, I felt a anger, and rushed straight to the top of my head.

The third chapter of Rigeng will continue to be written. It will be issued before twelve. It is estimated that there will be a maximum of two chapters. When is this day T.T

(End of this chapter)