A weird reception banquet for envoys came to an end, the regent got up, and Yu Chu obediently followed him, preparing to go back to his bedroom.
Now that she is a puppet, she has to obediently obey the regent's words in order to keep her head.
The young prime minister looked at her silently.
Seeing the little emperor obediently following the regent, he pursed his lips slightly, and his black pupils became deeper and deeper.
All the officials dispersed, Ling Lan was walking towards her, with a bright smile on her face, she was blushing and wanted to ask the Prime Minister to go out on a palace cruise, but the man stepped forward and said slowly: "I have something to do with Your Majesty." Discuss."
The little emperor who was following behind the regent was taken aback for a moment.
Rong Xian saw that she looked at the regent inquiringly. The regent had no choice but to agree. He squinted his eyes and nodded to her. Then she turned to him and said, "The imperial study?"
The young Prime Minister lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was as light and distant as ever, and his pupils were like spots of dark ink.
Princess Linglan bit her lips and looked at Yu Chu.
... Isn't it a puppet
Is there anything to discuss with him
She was a little annoyed, but also aggrieved, she took a step forward, and called out: "Master Prime Minister..."
The regent obviously didn't want Rong Xian to have any contact with the emperor, and when he heard Ling Lan's call, he smiled and said: "Looking like a young man, Princess Ling Lan seems to want to invite you to talk about it, why don't we discuss it another day? Firstly, she is a beautiful woman without being obtrusive, and secondly, it also enhances the friendship between the two countries."
As he said that, his expression turned ugly.
Because when he said these words, the young man's footsteps were not too fast or slow, but he didn't stop at all, as if he didn't hear him at all, he went straight to the emperor, and then lowered his eyes and said: "Please, Your Majesty."
Yu Chu pretended to be confused and walked away.
The snow-clothed boy followed slowly by half a step behind, without even looking behind him.
Ling Lan's expression was very ugly, and the Prince Regent also had a dark face, gnashing his teeth and staring at the boy's back.
Rong Xian...
Mingming's young age made him fearful in court, even with the trump card of the puppet emperor, he would not dare to confront Rong Xian head-on.
This young man is calm and unfathomable, and he is the eldest son of Jinghua Rong's family and the prime minister of Da Le Dynasty.
He has nothing to do with the opponent so far.
In the past, this prime minister never intervened in his plans. Although the power was in the hands of the government, it seemed that he never wanted to stop himself from getting the throne.
It's just my own unilateral hostility.
But in the future when he gets the throne, the prime minister will also be a disturbing existence in the court.
The regent narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold.
_
Yu Chu led people to the imperial study room. After entering the door, he looked around curiously and blinked.
The honorable eldest son of the Rong family behind him asked softly, "This is your Majesty's first visit here?"
His voice is slightly softer.
It sounds like there is actually some inexplicable gentle pampering.
Yu Chu turned around in a daze, but saw the man looking at her with dark eyes, his expression still calm.
She sat down on the soft couch behind the desk and nodded, "It's indeed my first time here. I never approve memorials."
She changed the subject, "What can you do with me?"
The snow-clothed boy lowered his eyes slightly, and asked softly: "Your Majesty has not finished what you told me last time."
He raised his eyelashes, and behind his slender eyelashes, a pair of dark, cold eyes looked at her quietly.
Yu Chu was silent for two seconds, then shook his head: "Forget it, as long as the prime minister is willing to cooperate, I don't have much to help, so I won't raise any conditions."
Rong Xian frowned slightly.