The daily life of the king, without the involvement of the harem, becomes only the troubles of the government.

However, after Ling Qingxuan has experienced several ancient planes, he is familiar with these businesses, and he will handle all affairs in half a column of incense.

"Brother... Your Majesty." In the imperial study, Nangong Tie was studying and observing. He picked up the memorial that had just been approved, pointed to the line above and said, "It's over with a beating, Your Majesty, how can you reply to a courtier like this?"

The bright yellow dragon robe is a bit wide on Ling Qingxuan's body. After spinning the brush a few times in her hand, she has a serious face, "If you can do something, don't keep your mouth shut. It's very convenient to handle it like this."

Nangong Tie sighed, "Your Majesty, isn't this using violence to control violence? You will make the courtiers and the common people feel distracted."

The little girl nodded, "Brother Huang is right, what do you think should be done?"

"My brother thinks..."

Nangong Tie was unknowingly surrounded by Ling Qingxuan to deal with government affairs.

After pouring out her thoughts, Nangong saw that she had the idea of ​​leaving, and said angrily, "Your Majesty, are you going to find the princess of the neighboring country again?"

"She was frightened in this dynasty. As the emperor, I need to take more care."

Look at this reason, it is very legitimate.

"Your Majesty, these approved memorials..."

Ling Qingxuan patted his shoulder, "Brother Huang, I don't think there is any problem with you checking."

The young and helpless Nangong Tie started his political career in such a confused way.

For that child, Ling Qingxuan is still very relieved, so let him experience it today. If he doesn't like it, he will go to the Queen Mother's place to play next time.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister's daughter, Murong Xi, asks to see you."

Outside the imperial study, the **** who had been waiting for a long time reported the situation.

Ling Qingxuan searched the memory of the original owner. The Prime Minister Murong's family used to be a royal family. After the Nangong family took power, their Murong family became courtiers, and they have been assisting the Nangong family.

As for Murong Xi, the only daughter of the Murong family, she and the original owner had only met once on Murong Xi and her robe.

There shouldn't be any intersection between them, and it's a bit strange that the other party will make a special trip to see her.

"not see."

Ling Qingxuan is going to see the little guy now, and he doesn't have any extra time to share with others.

The **** said, "Your Majesty, Miss Murong said, her name is Murongxi, the stream of the stream."

The footsteps paused, and Ling Qingxuan looked indifferent, "No."

The **** had no choice but to report the news to Murong Xi who was waiting outside the hall.

The woman has bright eyes and white teeth, a small face, and a pair of big eyes with a slight tail hook under her beautiful eyebrows. When she heard the news brought by the eunuch, she curled the ends of her hair, her face was lost, and she was puzzled.

uu, what's the matter, adults don't remember me?

I beg this situation not to happen again, she really can't bear it.

She reminded her like this. Under normal circumstances, adults will remember her.

"Miss Murong, please come back." The **** said.

To say that His Majesty disbanded the harem, everyone felt regretful, but Miss Prime Minister has also reached the age of marriage, and the **** could not help guessing, this is to enter the palace to find His Majesty to give marriage or...

If His Majesty's harem was dedicated to making room for one person, that would be truly enviable.

Since she couldn't see Ling Qingxuan, Murongxi couldn't force it. She handed the **** some silver taels and said generously, "Eunuch Lao is here."

"This... the old slave didn't help you much, you don't have to..." The **** was about to shirk when Murong Xi said, "I will still come tomorrow, and I hope my father-in-law will inform you again."

This is considered to be an advance payment for the service fee, so the **** had to accept it and revealed some news to her.

"Your Majesty, I've been accompanying the princess of the neighboring country recently. I must have been out of time these days."

The eunuch's orchid finger was so vivid that Murongxi almost couldn't help but follow along.

Holding back the passion of imitating, Murongxi lowered his eyes and said, "Is that so...Thank you father-in-law for reminding me."

The neighboring princess...

The only person who can be attracted by adults is that little brat.

But...Pffhaha, Murongxi can imagine the expression of an adult when he thinks that the little brat is a little girl this time.

[Host, your lord should know your identity, but now she wants to see her task target even more. 】

uu's reply really made Murongxi heartbroken, but it was normal, after all, she might be ranked third or fourth in the hearts of adults.

[The first bread, the second task object, the third zz, the fourth three thousand worlds, the host, you may be the fifth. 】

Murongxi: ? ? ?

No matter how bad she is, she won't be lower than zz's ranking, not to mention how the three thousand worlds can be so low.

Ah, heartbroken.

[But in uu's heart, the host is the first! 】

Although I really want to say, uu is better, but you must like zz more than my host.

【……Hey-hey. 】

Murong Xi looked sideways and was about to leave, but caught a glimpse of someone dressed in white beside the pillars of the palace wall, with a jade flute in his hand.

Nangong Du put on a good posture and put the Yu Xiao to his mouth. When he was about to play, he was held down by Murong Xi, "Your Highness, my ears hurt, and I don't want to listen to you for the time being."

Nangongdu opened his lips slightly and put the Yuxiao down. He taught him, "You liked listening to me playing various musical instruments when you were young, but why didn't you like it when you grew up? Are women really fickle?"

Murong Xi shook his head, "Your Highness, your flute is more suitable for playing at night, but it is not suitable for playing in broad daylight."

"Really?" Nangong Du thought deeply, "Are you free tonight?"

Murongxi hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, there are so many people in your Music Master Pavilion, whoever you want to play at night...Bah, you can play it to whoever you want to listen to."

Murongxi coughed twice to ease his embarrassment, and almost got on the highway.

"Sure enough, women don't become cute when they grow up." Nangongdu touched his chin and said, "Like my royal daughters, all of them don't take the usual path."

"By the way, you've already reached your wedding dress, but which young master do you like? If those outside are not good, I, the handsome man in the Musician Pavilion, have it."

Murongxi:  …

You should marry yourself first.

Others struggle to survive in the royal family, intrigue, how can he care about other people's marriage every day?

Nangong Du must have been a matchmaker in his last life.

Seeing that Murong Xi was not interested in leaving, Nangong Du hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "I heard recently that there is a fortune-teller who is very good among the people. Sister Murong, do you want to go with me?"

Nangongdu, as a person with status, was a little embarrassed to go alone. He didn't want others to know about it, so he wanted to take Murongxi with him.

"No." Murongxi refused directly.

If you want to fortune-telling, you just need to find the adults directly, and the adults will know it at a glance.

These mortals are just ignorant of happiness in the midst of happiness.

"It's very clever, why don't you go?" Nangongdu looked like the salesman at the moment, and could not wait to advertise the fortune teller.

Murongxi ignored him.

Ah, how should I meet the grown-up tomorrow?