"Oh?" Yu Wenjie stood up, looked at He Changan, and asked knowingly, "Where is the prime minister?"
He Chang'an cupped his hands and said, "I was invited by Prince Xi to Boyang Palace."
"I have something to look for him, and Li Zhongtang has something to look for him, so let's go directly to Boyang Palace to have a look." The emperor said.
Li Zhongtang was stunned, and quickly waved his hands: "I can discuss with the prime minister another day. If the emperor wants to move to Boyang Palace, then I will leave first."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the rest of the ministers stepped aside.
Yu Wenjie raised his eyebrows and glanced at He Changan, who understood and followed him out of Zichen Hall.
"Go faster."
Out of everyone's sight, He Chang'an's face showed some anxiety: "They are clearly dragging you, and they don't know what's going on in Jinghua."
"It's so good, how could it be taken away by Prince Xi?" Yu Wenjie frowned tightly, and his heart was also hanging high: "Can't he make people feel relieved?"
He Changan shook his head: "If you want to blame it, you have to blame Prince Xi. The minister was also there at the time, but he couldn't stop him."
The emperor was silent, did not ride the dragon chariot, and took He Chang'an all the way quickly.
Hua Chun crossed her arms and bent her body tightly. Except for the place where she was protecting her body, she was almost touched by the women around her.
Insane! This is insane! Are the dancers in the palace so horny? The action was so bold that she couldn't stop drinking, and even fought with wheels! The first two women struggled with her for a long time and lost their strength, so they changed to the other two!
Calculated based on the number of dancers in the hall, she can last at most half an hour before the territory is about to be lost.
"My lord." Hua Chun frowned and shouted at Yu Wenxi: "It's time for me to go to the Zichen Hall, so I ask my lord to raise your hand and tell these girls to stop."
Yu Wenxi looked at him with his chin propped up, without blinking his eyes, and said: "This king really wants to stop them, but whoever makes the prime minister so coquettish, they won't listen to my words."
nonsense! Hua Chun gritted his teeth, if he ordered, who would dare to disobey these little goblins? It was clearly intentional, her clothes were almost torn off!
There is no way to bear it any longer, Hua Chun suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "Stay away from me!"
The dancers around were all taken aback, and their movements stopped suddenly.
Is it still useful? Hua Chun was overjoyed, and was about to lift her foot to leave the encirclement, when someone hugged her thigh unexpectedly, making her stagger.
Once I stood up, I fell down, and even tried to sit down again.
Hua Chun's face turned pale, and he watched the nine-yin white bone claws coming straight towards her thighs.
"My lord!" Someone outside the door suddenly shouted.
Hua Chun was startled for a moment, and felt a shadow fly over the next moment, picked up her skirt, and directly pulled her out.
Yu Wenjie's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and he glanced at the dancers around him, full of evil spirits. Stretching out his hand to push Hua Jinghua behind him, he raised his head, looked at Yu Wenxi above him and said, "Isn't the emperor going too far?"
Prince Xi hurriedly got up and came over to salute: "Brother Huang, don't get me wrong, I'm just entertaining the prime minister, but the prime minister seems to be a little afraid of women."
Squinting his eyes, the emperor looked at him and said, "You know that he is afraid, but you still allow this group of dancers to commit crimes?"
"Brother Huang is serious, I'm just making a joke."
Hua Chun, who was still in shock, poked his head out from behind the emperor, pursed his lips and said, "It's only a joke that makes others laugh."
Imposing one's own ideas on others, making people unhappy and thinking they are humorous, that can only be regarded as ignorant!
Yu Wenxi smiled stiffly, looked at the emperor and turned the subject: "Brother Huang is so angry that he is the prime minister, which is a surprise to my younger brother."
"Any official appointed by the imperial court should be respected by others, and not be oppressed by the royal family at will." Hua Chun said: "Although the prince's behavior today is out of good intentions, it will definitely have a bad influence on the court and even the people. I hope the prince will think carefully about it in the future before acting."
Even taught him a lesson
Yu Wenxi frowned, just about to speak, but heard the emperor say: "What the prime minister said makes sense."
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he shrugged his shoulders: "Your Majesty, I have no ill intentions, and I don't mean to bully you. I'm just curious. Most men love women. Why is Prime Minister Hua avoiding women like snakes and scorpions at this young age? "
Hua Chun was startled, feeling a little panicked.
With Prince Xi's actions today, could it be possible that he came to find out her truth? Although it may not necessarily be to doubt her identity, but looking at the movements of those dancers, it is probably because they want to see whether she will lift or not.
It's really scary, even prying into people's privacy
Just as he was hesitating how to explain it, the emperor heard the emperor say: "The prime minister already has a lovely wife in his family, who respects each other like a guest, raises his eyebrows with the same eyebrows, and avoids other women like a snake and a scorpion. He is a good husband."
He Chang'an chuckled: "Not all men have to be flirtatious, and I also appreciate a man who is loyal to his wife like the prime minister."
These two people sandwiched Hua Jinghua one after the other, making it clear that they were here to protect him.
Prince Xi smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Then I will apologize to the prime minister."
"Don't dare." Hua Chun said, "Thank you, my lord, for your hospitality."
The emperor turned around and said, "I still have something to discuss with the prime minister, so I won't stay here any longer."
"Farewell to the emperor." Prince Xi bowed, his eyes full of regret.
When Shengjia was far away, he turned his head to look at the terrified dancers, and asked with a chuckle, "Who touched it?"
The dancers looked at each other, and the leading one came out and knelt down, and whispered, "The prime minister is covering it too tightly, and the servants tried their best and didn't touch anything. But after tossing for so long, and sticking to the prime minister's body for so long , I don’t see any reaction from him.”
"Really?" Prince Xi raised his eyebrows and looked outside the door.
This is interesting, why is there no response
He Changan looked at Hua Jinghua as he walked, and shook his head repeatedly: "This beauty town is really a cannibal grave. Look at our prime minister, his clothes are all torn, and there are scratches on his face."
Hua Chun said pitifully: "Second brother, you don't know, they really want to set me up, strip me naked and eat me!"
The emperor looked back at him, Hua Jinghua's skin was originally tender, but now there were many red marks on his face, his hands were scratched, and a tie of his official uniform was broken, hanging crookedly on his body.
Pursing his lips, he said: "When you meet Prince Xi in the future, you just say that you want to meet him according to my order. He can't disobey the imperial order."
"Okay." Hua Chun nodded, curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid he has a thick skin, so pretend he didn't hear."
"Young brother should practice kung fu more." He Chang'an said: "I won't be able to do anything with a group of women."
His eyes lit up, Hua Chun looked at him and said, "Is there still time to learn Kung Fu? Don't people say that you should practice Kung Fu from a young age?"
"It's really too late for you to practice superior martial arts." Yu Wenjie said indifferently: "However, it's not difficult to learn some basic moves for self-defense. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
"Really?" Hua Chun became interested: "Your Majesty, you teach yourself?"
"Can."
This treatment is really awesome. Smacking his mouth, Hua Chun nodded again and again: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Originally, He Chang'an wanted to say that he could teach, but he didn't expect to be cut off halfway by the emperor, and it was so naturally and without trace that he couldn't doubt anything.
Looking up at Yu Wenjie, he was still as serious and straight-faced as before, but for some reason, He Changan always felt that he had an unprincipled tolerance for Hua Jinghua.
In the past, he hoped that the relationship between the emperor and the prime minister would be more harmonious, but now that it has really become harmonious, why does he feel weird
Back at Zichen Hall, the emperor asked someone to take the ointment and gave it to Huachun.
"It doesn't look good to leave a wound on your face, just wipe it off."
"Okay." Hua Chun nodded, took it directly and began to wipe it, and said while wiping: "I still have something to say, I have already made arrangements for a series of small things such as the chicken plague and the repair of the city wall that have been hotly discussed in the court recently. There is a special person in charge of everything and every place. With this division of labor, no one will be tired and the efficiency will be high. In addition, the autumn harvest is coming soon. Regarding Li Zhongtang's proposal to increase taxes, I have already written a plan and an estimate of the situation. Your Majesty It can be considered comprehensively. There is also the matter of several veteran ministers in the court returning to their hometowns, and the minister has also written his own views, all of which are in the booklet."
After talking about it for half an hour, he finished the report in less than an hour, with a specific plan attached.
He Chang'an couldn't help but said: "With you here, the emperor really saves trouble."
"Isn't that the prime minister's duty?" Hua Chundao: "The average age of people in the court is a bit old, and they tend to talk long-windedly, and the emperor may not be able to listen to it. I think it is more reliable to put forward key points and suggestions in such a high-level way. .”
The troublesome things were swept away, and the emperor looked at him with admiration: "Thank you for your hard work, Prime Minister."
"Where is it?" Hua Chun chuckled: "Even if the salary is deducted, I still have to do things."
Yu Wenjie nodded, and reached out to take a copybook he handed over to read: "The handwriting is also more beautiful than other people in the court."
"This is Qing Niao's word." Hua Chun said: "I will treat her as the emperor's praise, so I can make her happy when I go back."
"You are really kind to her." Yu Wenjie looked up at him and asked lightly, "When do you plan to have a baby?"
The corner of his mouth twitched, Hua Chun shook his head: "This minister is not in a hurry, let's see fate."
"Oh?" There was a strange color in the emperor's eyes: "I will give you a grace."
"What grace?" Hua Chun was overjoyed, looking at him with bright eyes.
"As long as Qingyou becomes pregnant within three months, I will reward you with a thousand taels of gold." The emperor said seriously.
Hua Chun was dumbfounded, he could clearly see some teasing meaning in the emperor's eyes, and he also explored it with two points.
Her heart sank, she quickly lowered her eyes, and said with a smile: "This kindness is not bad, thank you Lord Long En!"