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Chapter 27: Goodbye Nalan 1

in the hall

"Steward Wang, what has the Holy One been doing these past two days?"

Wang Fuquan looked at the old man in front of him and asked softly

"Hui Ye" was called the king's butler with a serious face: "Your Majesty, he studies seriously every day."

Wang Fuquan glanced at Butler Wang, who was wiping his sweat, and emphasized his tone.

"Tell it like it is!"

Butler Wang trembled and knelt on the ground: "It was fine, but yesterday, Miss asked him to go into the pool..."

"Oh?" Wang Fuquan looked curious: "Although the weather is not too cold and the road is not hot, what kind of pool are you in?"

Butler Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and trembled all over

"Uncle Wang, I know you have a lot of things going on. Even if something goes wrong, I won't blame you. Just tell the truth. I just want to know what's going on."

Butler Wang took a deep breath.

"It was the young lady who asked the emperor to go into the water to catch fish. She said she wanted to provide the emperor with extra food."

Butler Wang finished speaking in one breath and closed his eyes.

Everyone in the house knows that I love fish, and since I have made such a mistake again, it is inevitable that I will be beaten.

"Oh!" Wang Fuquan was stunned at first.

"Hahaha," and then laughed loudly: "Go into the water to catch fish,"

Butler Wang looked at Wang Fuquan with a puzzled expression.

"Third brother, third brother, why don't you return to the palace well?" Wang Fuquan seemed to be saying to himself

"I didn't know how to let him go back at first, but now it seems to be the right one."

Wang Fuquan turned around sharply: "Steward Wang, no matter what the lady asks you to do next, just listen, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand" Butler Wang agreed and exited the room, thinking that this man's mind is really difficult to understand.

"Sweat, third brother, third brother, it's not that the second brother won't keep you, it's just..." Wang Fuquan sat down on the chair

Go to the table, pick up the cup, and take a sip

"Sir," who knew that Butler Wang had gone and came back?

“What else is there?”

"Sir, Master Mingzhu is asking for an audience with his eldest son," Butler Wang reported.

Wang Fuquan waved his hand: "Let him in" and thought, what is he doing here?

"Prince" came forward and bowed

"Lord Mingzhu, you are so polite. I wonder what you are talking about here?"

Nalan Mingzhu pushed her son forward

"I heard that the Holy One is here, so I specially brought my dog ​​to accompany me. I hope that the prince will forgive me."

Wang Fuquan looked at Nalan Mingzhu and then at Nalan Chengde

I thought to myself, what a pearl, the horses were photographed here


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