Jiao Xiaoliu has been sitting in the imperial study room for a whole hour. Feng Ruixuan, who was buried in a pile of papers, never raised his head to look at her. She didn't care much either. She had a lot of time anyway, so just sitting there was a bit boring.
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He picked up a book at hand and flipped through it. When he turned to a certain page, he couldn't help but exclaimed when he looked at the pictures and texts in the book. He quickly ran to Feng Ruixuan and put the book to the side.
He lowered his eyes and said, "I mean, Emperor, this, this is not true, is it?"
Feng Ruixuan picked up the book and looked at it. It was a "Folk Miscellaneous Notes", "Oh, this, it's true. The things in this picture are still in the warehouse of the Cangzhen Pavilion...
I went to see it once after I ascended the throne. Maybe because it was so old, there was some discrepancy with the picture. I just don’t know what it is used for..."
Jiao Xiaoliu interrupted Feng Ruixuan, "I want to go to the warehouse of the Cangzhen Pavilion."
Feng Ruixuan looked at the book in his hand and then at Jiao Xiaoliu, "Is this the purpose of your visit today?"
"No." Jiao Xiaoliu snatched the book from Feng Ruixuan's hand and looked at the picture in the book, "But, I should know what this thing is." There was a hint of excitement in Jiao Xiaoliu's tone.
Feng Ruixuan raised his eyebrows, "Seriously? Back then, even the most knowledgeable school inspector didn't know what this was."
"It would be strange if he knew." He looked Feng Ruixuan up and down, "You know the purpose of my coming today, are you deliberately trying to keep me in the dark?"
The expression on Feng Ruixuan's face became somewhat unnatural, and he coughed twice, "Qingde, please take Xiaoliu to the 'Zhenzhen Pavilion'. I still have a lot of things to approve. It's really...all the big things and small things."
Come to me, I must talk about this issue carefully when I go to court tomorrow... I am really too busy..."
Jiao Xiaoliu looked at Feng Ruixuan speechlessly. This emperor had no image at all in front of him! Following Eunuch Chen as he was about to go out, Feng Ruixuan's voice came from behind, "What on earth is that thing?"
Jiao Xiaoliu turned around, and Feng Ruixuan quickly lowered his head and continued to read the book, "Want to know? Wait for me to come back, and I will tell you after I finish talking about your Lao Jiu." Jiao Xiaoliu did not show any distinction between a monarch and a minister in front of Feng Ruixuan.
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No matter how hard he hid the smile in Eunuch Chen's tone, he said, "Seventh Princess, let's go." As long as Jiao Xiaoliu appears in the palace, his master's mood will be better for a month, which shows how much Feng Ruixuan likes this future.
As a daughter-in-law, Eunuch Chen, as a senior veteran in the palace, would of course fawn over Jiao Xiaoliu.
Feng Ruixuan slapped the table and shouted at the backs of the two of them, "Qingde, I haven't granted you marriage yet, so don't yell..." Of course he knew that Chen Qingde would ignore his words, but he still wanted to say it, because
In this palace, everyone has four ears.
Throwing aside the memorial in front of him, Feng Ruixuan leaned on the back of his chair and sighed, "Qianchen, why can't you understand my father? I am sacrificing Qingchen's happiness to allow you to follow Jiao.
Xiaoliu, that young girl is just a common woman and can’t help you with anything. If Qingchen and Shangguan Ruoxin are not allowed to get married, you and Bai Ning must get married. Otherwise..." Feng Ruixuan's eyes were filled with cruelty.
Roughness flashed through, "How should you compete with his son for the throne?"
