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27. Audit 8

The spring breeze is blowing gently, the lake waves are rippling, and the faint fragrance of flowers floats with the spring breeze, adding a bit of intoxicating atmosphere to the spring scenery.

Xiao Jingyao, who was sitting in the small pavilion, quietly picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, looked at the spring scenery of the lake, and said leisurely: "Sitting by the lake, admiring the scenery and making tea, it is really wonderful... I haven't been back to the Imperial Capital for a long time. , I didn’t realize that Imperial Capital actually has beautiful scenery that is not inferior to Luoyang!”

Shen Rui also nodded in agreement. Hearing Xiao Jingyao's emotion, he asked inquiringly: "When the prince comes back this time, why not propose to the emperor that he be transferred back from Luoyang?"

"Shen Shangshu, the title of King of Luoyang is given by the emperor. If I am transferred back, I am afraid that there will be constant criticism in the court..." Xiao Jinyao smiled lightly, as if he did not take Shen Rui's suggestion to heart.

"But the prince is the pillar of the country. He has been staying in Luoyang and can't help the emperor at all!" When Shen Rui said this, he bowed his hands and said excitedly: "The ministers in the court must have thought the same as the official. It is better for the lower officials to report to the emperor and ask the emperor to transfer the prince back!"

"No need, I am already used to being the Xiaoyao King..." Xiao Jamyao waved his hand and rejected Shen Rui's proposal.

Shen Rui frowned slightly, trying to find a way to persuade the King of Luoyang to transfer back, but Xiao Jingyao was obviously not interested in what he said. Sometimes he looked at the lake in trance, and sometimes he looked at Liu Yiyi who was playing the piano.

"Your Majesty, actually..." Shen Rui wanted to say something else, but Xiao Jinyao smiled again and said: "I have already said that the weather is rare today, so we only enjoy the scenery and don't talk about state affairs!"

Shen Rui could only respond helplessly, and waved to Liu Yiyi, who was still playing the piano: "The spring scenery is beautiful today, just play a Wing Chun song!"

Liu Yiyi quickly agreed and played the piano more carefully. She noticed that King Luoyang's eyes paused on her for a moment, and she almost forgot the tune in her excitement.

This is the famous King of Luoyang, the King of Luoyang that many women have dreamed of marrying for many years!

Now that she finally had the opportunity to have direct contact with the King of Luoyang, how could she not be excited?! If the King of Luoyang was interested in her, maybe she wouldn't have to wait until she could take the position of Madam Shangshu...

Several people sitting in the pavilion had different thoughts, but the one who was concentrating as if there was no one else around him was Wei Zijin!

Wei Zijin had been concentrating on commenting on the account books, and he didn't even notice that Shen Rui and Xiao Jingyao's eyes had been lingering on him for a while.

She didn't understand why Shen Rui asked her to come with Xiao Jingyao to enjoy the scenery. Maybe it was because she was the wife, or maybe as a loyal minister, he didn't want his dislike of the wife to be spread to others!

"Mrs. Shangshu has been looking at the account book for a long time. Why don't you have a cup of tea and take a break?" Xiao Jingyao suggested with a smile. Shen Rui couldn't help but look at Wei Zijin, but accidentally saw the Juanxiu handwriting written by her, and his body was shocked.

So the calligraphy of Juanxiu was actually written by her?!

Shen Rui couldn't help but look at it a few more times and found that he was not wrong... If such beautiful calligraphy was written by Wei Zijin himself, then who wrote the dog-crawling font that he saw with his own eyes before?!

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, but I am not tired..." Wei Zijin did not put down the account book in his hand, and his voice was calm as usual, but the hand holding the account book moved slightly.

Although Jamel Xiao said this with a smile, there was not much concern in his words. He was as indifferent as if the one who helped her speak before was not him! The spring breeze was blowing gently, the lake waves were rippling, and the faint fragrance of flowers followed. The spring breeze is blowing, adding a bit of intoxicating atmosphere to the spring scenery.

Xiao Jingyao, who was sitting in the small pavilion, quietly picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, looked at the spring scenery of the lake, and said leisurely: "Sitting by the lake, admiring the scenery and making tea, it is really wonderful... I haven't been back to the Imperial Capital for a long time. , I didn’t realize that Imperial Capital actually has beautiful scenery that is not inferior to Luoyang!”

Shen Rui also nodded in agreement. Hearing Xiao Jingyao's emotion, he asked inquiringly: "When the prince comes back this time, why not propose to the emperor that he be transferred back from Luoyang?"

"Shen Shangshu, the title of King of Luoyang is given by the emperor. If I am transferred back, I am afraid that there will be constant criticism in the court..." Xiao Jinyao smiled lightly, as if he did not take Shen Rui's suggestion to heart.

"But the prince is the pillar of the country. He has been staying in Luoyang and can't help the emperor at all!" When Shen Rui said this, he bowed his hands and said excitedly: "The ministers in the court must have thought the same as the official. It is better for the lower officials to report to the emperor and ask the emperor to transfer the prince back!"

"No need, I am already used to being the Xiaoyao King..." Xiao Jamyao waved his hand and rejected Shen Rui's proposal.

Shen Rui frowned slightly, trying to find a way to persuade the King of Luoyang to transfer back, but Xiao Jingyao was obviously not interested in what he said. Sometimes he looked at the lake in trance, and sometimes he looked at Liu Yiyi who was playing the piano.

"Your Majesty, actually..." Shen Rui wanted to say something else, but Xiao Jinyao smiled again and said: "I have already said that the weather is rare today, so we only enjoy the scenery and don't talk about state affairs!"

Shen Rui could only respond helplessly, and waved to Liu Yiyi, who was still playing the piano: "The spring scenery is beautiful today, just play a Wing Chun song!"

Liu Yiyi quickly agreed and played the piano more carefully. She noticed that King Luoyang's eyes paused on her for a moment, and she almost forgot the tune in her excitement.

This is the famous King of Luoyang, the King of Luoyang that many women have dreamed of marrying for many years!

Now that she finally had the opportunity to have direct contact with the King of Luoyang, how could she not be excited?! If the King of Luoyang was interested in her, maybe she wouldn't have to wait until she could take the position of Madam Shangshu...

Several people sitting in the pavilion had different thoughts, but the one who was concentrating as if there was no one else around him was Wei Zijin!

Wei Zijin had been concentrating on commenting on the account books, and he didn't even notice that Shen Rui and Xiao Jingyao's eyes had been lingering on him for a while.

She didn't understand why Shen Rui asked her to come with Xiao Jingyao to enjoy the scenery. Maybe it was because she was the wife, or maybe as a loyal minister, he didn't want his dislike of the wife to be spread to others!

"Mrs. Shangshu has been looking at the account book for a long time. Why don't you have a cup of tea and take a break?" Xiao Jingyao suggested with a smile. Shen Rui couldn't help but look at Wei Zijin, but accidentally saw the Juanxiu handwriting written by her, and his body was shocked.

So the calligraphy of Juanxiu was actually written by her?!

Shen Rui couldn't help but look at it a few more times and found that he was not wrong... If such beautiful calligraphy was written by Wei Zijin himself, then who wrote the dog-crawling font that he saw with his own eyes before?!

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, but I am not tired..." Wei Zijin did not put down the account book in his hand, and his voice was calm as usual, but the hand holding the account book moved slightly.

Although Jamel Xiao said this with a smile, there was not much concern in his words. He was as indifferent as if the person who spoke for her before was not him!

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