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The emperor frowned and glanced at Hua Chun.
After talking for so long, and having nothing to eat, of course I am very hungry. Seeing that he didn't intend to give a feast, Hua Chun couldn't help but secretly touched the small dried fish in his sleeve, glanced at the emperor from the corner of his eyes, moved his hands, and while he wasn't looking at him, immediately twisted a dried fish and put it into his mouth plug, then turned around as if nothing had happened.
She had played tricks like this when she was a child when she wanted a snack in class.
Chewing lightly, Hua Chun looked down at the paper on the table, seeing that the emperor didn't speak or move, thinking he was thinking, so he stuffed another paper with confidence.
Wan's is right, this small dried fish is really fragrant and delicious!
Yu Wenjie glanced at her small movements out of the corner of his eyes, and saw that she was sneaking like a thief, her eyes were bright, her fingers were long and white but a little oily, she was really dirty.
No, this is not the point, the point is, the dignified Prime Minister Hua, came to Zichen Hall to sneak snacks? ! Still eating in front of him like no one else
A sissy is a sissy indeed! How many men can do this kind of behavior
The emperor was really disgusted in his heart, but looking outside, it was already so late, and he talked here for so long, and it was quite useful, he couldn't argue with him because of a small dried fish, right
After holding back for a while, Yu Wenjie said calmly: "If this matter can be implemented, I will reward you, and I hope the prime minister will do his best."
When mentioning the reward, Hua Chun immediately regained his spirits, wiped the oil from his hands to the back of his clothes, sat upright and looked at the emperor and said: "May I have the courage to ask the emperor for a favor?"
Moving his body to the other side, Yu Wenjie frowned and looked at him: "What grace do you want?"
"My mother has raised me for more than 20 years, and I haven't enjoyed any happiness so far." Hua Chun said seriously: "I want to be filial and help my mother fulfill a wish. I wonder if the emperor will agree?"
"You have to do your best, why do you need my consent?"
Taking a deep breath, Hua Chun said solemnly: "The emperor is the son of heaven, and no ministers and others dare to make decisions without permission. My mother's wish is not very difficult. I just wish that my heart will be at peace and my body will be home." , a spacious living room, and a healthy family', such an ordinary wish, the emperor thinks, should I do my best to satisfy it?"
The heart is at ease, the body is at home, the living room is spacious, and the whole family is healthy. This is indeed a very common wish.
After thinking about it, Yu Wenjie nodded: "As long as you don't implicate others, use your own strength, and don't violate national laws and family regulations, if you want to do it, then do it."
With bright eyes, Hua Chun happily stood up and saluted: "Thank you, Lord Long En!"
His words are enough, and the words before and after are all made up by her, only the middle part of "the body is home, the room is spacious" is the key point. People, you have to pay attention to artistry in speaking, look, isn't this going to happen without fighting
Before Yu Wenjie could react, Hua Chun got up and wanted to run.
"Prime Minister Hua." The emperor stopped her.
"The minister is here." Hua Chun was taken aback, then turned around and cupped his hands: "What other orders does the emperor have?"
Leaning on the back of the chair, Yu Wenjie looked at him and said, "Do you think it's boring and hungry to come to discuss matters with me?"
"Where did your majesty come from?" Her heart trembled, she immediately raised her head, and said righteously: "As a prime minister, these are all things that should be done, and there will be no dissatisfaction or slack!"
Shouting slogans and flattering people can't be easier for Hua Chun, so he opened his mouth and said, "With the emperor's majesty in front of me, I won't feel hungry, and I won't feel hungry. As long as I can relieve the emperor's worries, I will be there for you. No excuses!"
The words are sonorous, loyal ministers always brag like this...ah no, it's shown!
Hearing her words, the emperor seemed a little moved. After looking at her for a while, he said, "I understand the prime minister's loyalty, but it's not a good thing to pollute the Zichen Palace."
What? Hua Chun was at a loss, and followed his gaze to look at the seat where she was sitting just now.
His grandma's, the dried fish leaked out!
It was too hasty to pay attention to it just now, and the cute and spicy dried fish was scattered on the chair and the floor, and the scene was a bit embarrassing.
With a few dry laughs, Hua Chun took a peek at the emperor's expression.
He didn't seem angry, but calmly reminded her of the fact that things fell out. After standing still for a while, Huachun carefully moved over, took out the oiled paper bag in his sleeve, put all the dried fish in it and wrapped it up.
"I don't like people who talk empty words." Looking at her, Yu Wenjie said indifferently: "Just do what you should do."
Bite the bullet and nod, Hua Chun curled his lips, the emperor is too naive, what is empty talk, some fluffy things should be wanted, everyone is willing to listen to good words, even if it is a little fake, it is better than rushing directly to the board.
The mentor who taught her before said that the best people in this world are never good people, but smooth people. They talk nonsense when they see people, and even if they can't be a hero, they can have a lot less bumps and bumps.
So she has been earnestly implementing this idea, and she speaks very well on the scene.
But the emperor, above ten thousand people, has the right to be willful, he can do whatever he says, and no one can control him. As a courtier, she just cupped her hands and responded with a smile: "My minister understands."
It started to rain heavily outside half an hour ago, and it was only 10 o'clock when Hua Chun left Zichen Hall, but the sky was already completely dark, and there was faint thunder.
"Prime Minister." Eunuch Qin looked at him with some embarrassment: "It's raining too much, the Zichen Gate is flooded and it's hard to walk, why don't you take a rest in the side hall next to it? Wait for the palace staff to clear the rain before leaving."
This drainage system is also bad enough, Hua Chun was speechless, seeing the Zichen Gate from a distance, and the water below was glistening.
Nodding, Hua Chun said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."
Eunuch Qin nodded, asked a little eunuch to take her to the side hall, and then went into the front hall to report.
"He's gone?" Yu Wenjie asked with his eyes closed.
"Go back to the emperor." Eunuch Qin said: "It's flooded outside, the prime minister can't leave the palace for the time being, the servant asked him to rest in the side hall, and leave when the rain subsides and the water clears."
After sitting for so long, I'm so hungry that I steal food, and I'm still in the side hall and can't go out? The emperor opened his eyes, looked outside, said nothing, and asked someone to arrange dinner in the apse of Zichen Hall.
If he couldn't starve to death, he would be happy to let that sissy suffer a little. Hua Jinghua seems to have become a lot gentler recently. Although he is not as annoying as before, he is still quite annoying. Let him stay in the cold side hall.
Getting up and driving to the apse, it was windy and rainy all the way, no matter how much the servants around him took up umbrellas, Yu Wenjie's body would inevitably get wet.
"This weather is really similar to three years ago." Looking at the dark surroundings, feeling the cold rain, he said in a low voice, "Even the killing intent in the air is so familiar."