Immortal Voices Chapter 376: Too idle
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Outside the door, Hua Kun stood quietly watching his nose and heart.
Last night, your Majesty said to read a book for a while, but after reading it all night, he also opened all the restrictions.
Well, those are your majesty's secrets, he doesn't know anything.
The prohibition disappeared, and Hua Kun commanded several court ladies to enter and wait for your majesty.
After your majesty's freshening up, he ordered the meal to be passed on.
As soon as Rong Xian turned around, she set up a table of delicious Su Zhai. She hypocritically sighed about the luxury and power of being an emperor, and then picked up the chopsticks and started to eat without hesitation.
An hour later, Rong Xian and Hua Kun headed towards the study.
Hua Kun looked at His Majesty the Emperor wearing a gentle green dress that looked like everybody's lady, and only felt his eyelids twitched cheerfully.
He struggled for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back the euphemistic counsel: "Your Majesty, the Royal Commander has rushed out your dragon robe overnight."
Rong Xian said with satisfaction: "The efficiency of Shaofu is good."
This posture of grasping the point is really crooked.
Hua Kun said with difficulty: "...Your Majesty, do you change your clothes?"
Rong Xian paused slightly, she looked down at herself, and asked in confusion: "This dress is just changed today and it is still very clean. Why do you want to change it?"
Hua Kun's cheeks twitched, and his expression is dumb, okay?
After arriving in the study, Hua Kun also shut up and stopped persuading.
Rong Xian glanced at Hua Kun's gloomy expression, and the corners of her mouth slightly cocked.
Long robe or something, let's wait for the Dachao to wear it again.
At this moment, the little **** outside the door gave a soft cry.
Hua Kun walked out immediately, and then stood in front of the door and said: "Your Majesty, Lord Bongchang, please see me."
Rong Xian cleared his throat when thinking of the busy Liu Fengchang, "Xuan."
Outside the door, Hua Kun walked in lightly with Liu Fengchang after hearing the answer.
Hua Kun walked directly to the imperial case and stood there. Liu Fengchang bowed as soon as he walked in the door: "See your majesty, long live your majesty, long live long live."
"Flat body."
"Your Majesty." After Liu Fengchang stood up straight, he raised the memorial with both hands to report: "Your Majesty, this is the auspicious day drawn up by the minister and Taishi Ling Wang Huan, please, your majesty."
Hua Kun stepped forward and took the memo and handed it to Rong Xian respectfully. Rong Xian opened it and saw that there were three days. The most recent was the first day after the end of the watch, and the farthest was two months later. .
She was a little speechless: "Three days are so tight, can you have time to prepare?"
She understands the courtiers’ desire to settle the dust as quickly as possible, but she is so eager that she can’t go wrong?
Liu Fengchang said in a serious manner: "Your Majesty, the first emperor was already prepared when he was in power, and now his Majesty nodded."
Rong Xian: "...Then choose the first day after the end of the guard."
Liu Fengchang immediately responded with a loud voice: "No."
Although your Majesty is now the emperor of Rongguo, he hasn't enthroned the throne, and it always feels like a bad name.
After your Majesty officially ascended the throne, the hearts of the people will be relieved.
Liu Fengchang's thoughts turned in his heart, but in his mouth he asked in a haphazard manner: "Your Majesty, are you ready for your wedding from now on?"
Rong Xian's hand holding the memorial book stagnated, and raised his eyelids, her voice dull as white water: "It seems that Aiqing is still too little."
The funeral of the first emperor and the succession to the throne of the new emperor didn't make him busy. On the contrary, he still had time to take care of her wedding.
Liu Fengchang:? ?
Why is your Majesty suddenly angry? He doesn't seem to say anything to make your Majesty angry... right?
"Kneel down." Above, your Majesty's cold voice said without any emotion.
Liu Fengchang looked stiff: "... promise."
After walking out of the palace, Liu Fengchang thought about why his Majesty suddenly became angry.
He asked a little irritably to the coachman: "Subtotal, have you seen the young master today?"
The coachman is a young guy. When he heard his master’s question, he quickly said: "Going back to the master, the master and the Changqing Hou Shizi, Anle Hou's son and Mu's second son are on their way back to Beijing."
"That's good." Liu Fengchang was a little pleased.
My son has been studying abroad for a while, and it's time to come back.
He thought for a while, and said: "It seems that the lady must prepare some portraits of ladies first."
Liu Fengchang was also broken for this son. He and his wife were just such a son, and he was reluctant to beat him up. The son was very shameless and did not grow into a dude, but he was too naive.
Such a temper is too easy to be used by others, so he still has to find a wife who can hold the ground for his son.
Liu Fengchang murmured: "Yuan Chen is getting older, so I should marry a wife and have children soon..."
Liu Fengchang's words stopped abruptly. There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, suddenly he wanted to understand why his Majesty was angry.
Seeing that there was no sound in the carriage, the subtotal asked a little worried: "Master? Master?"
Liu Fengchang changed his previous anxiety and calmly said: "Nothing, go directly to the house."
"Promise." Subtotal responded.
Liu Fengchang, who was sitting in the carriage, had a clear smile on his face, thinking that his son could do anything bad to avoid getting married, and thinking about what his Majesty suddenly came out because of his extra question. anger.
Hey, is this the unhappiness of being irritated after being forced into marriage by the elders?
In the palace, after Liu Fengchang left, there was no sound in the study.
#The most afraid of the air is suddenly quiet#
After a long time, Rong Xian took the lead: "Go and find something for Liu Fengchang."
Hua Kun:? ?
Hua Kun is at a loss, really don't understand what is causing the trouble, Your Majesty?
Seeing that he didn't understand what he meant, Rong Xian drooped his face and said, "Master Liu is too idle. He even wants to take care of my marriage. It seems that there are too few things."
The corner of Hua Kun's eyes twitched, and he understood this time that His Majesty was not satisfied with Master Feng's interrogation about her marriage, so he asked him to arrange more things to retaliate.
Hua Kun: Your Majesty, you may not know that the more you are in charge of the land, the greater your rights. You are commending someone.
The corner of Mr. Hua's mouth moved, but he still didn't say this sentence. Who knows if his majesty will be so angry that he will be punished with him after he said it.
"No." Hua Kun grinned and responded with a smile.
Afterwards, he said again: "Your Majesty, Shao Neishi is already outside waiting for the call."
Rong Xian flipped through the memorial at hand and said casually: "Proclaim it."
Shao Neishi manages the Shaofu, supplies the royal family's expenses, manages the business for the royal family, and controls the taxes that the royal family controls outside.
In other words, this person is Rong Xian's personal butler.
"The minister Shao Migong invites the emperor to Saint Ann." After Shao Neishi entered the book, he bowed and saluted without lifting his head.
"Zhenan, flat body." Rong Xian looked at him curiously and asked, "What is the important thing for Neishi?"
Shao Neishi hurriedly raised the memorial and said: "Back to the emperor, this is the business that the young mansion manages for the emperor, please preview it."
I changed a new emperor, but the business assets are still your Majesty's. In order to let your Majesty get familiar with it as soon as possible, he spent the night before sleeping and eating, and then he smoothed everything and wrote a memorial and sent it up.