Chapter 1190

Yao Chen looked at the weight of the dossier, thinking that if the father's adult hit the dossier on him, would it hurt him.

Thought, quietly moved back.

It's OK, because I didn't look after my back. With a bang, I fell to the ground.

It hurts.

Pain is a kind of primitive feeling. Even Yaochen of zaohui has red eyes and wants to cry.

But when Dou Da's tears were about to gush out of his eyes, he saw that Dongfang lie, who was still throwing files beside the bookshelf, did not return, "sit back."

The voice was icy to the bone.

This sound, will Yao Chen's tears living scared to return to.

Yaochen quickly uses the strength of sucking to climb back to the table.

Because the table is too high, you can't climb up directly. You can only climb up the chair first and then the table. After climbing up the table, you find the safest corner and sit carefully. While sitting, you turn to look behind you for fear of falling down again.

Although no one told Yao Chen, four-year-old Yao Chen also knew that his father's patience was limited. If he fell down again, his father might come and beat his ass.

More and more What should I do if I miss my mother?

When his mother wanted to hold him, why didn't he? His mother asked him to sit on her lap. Why didn't he? If his mother wants to kiss him, why won't he? My mother is so fragrant!

Thinking about, and wrongly want to cry.

Dongfang lie checked the bookshelf again, determined to throw the urgent file over, then turned back, "time is limited, some words I only say once, Yao Chen, you listen to the urgent good."

"Yes, my Lord." Yao Chen quickly and ruthlessly swallowed for a while, hold back tears.

……

On the other side.

The ministers who are preparing for the early court have been waiting for a long time and talking about it.

"What's going on today? It's all this time. Why hasn't the early Dynasty been announced? "

"Isn't it a long song? Did you get up late?"

"How can it be? How can a perfect man like Changge get up late? Ever since we met Changge, we haven't seen him say a wrong word, do a wrong thing, or even miss his expression. "

WOW!

A word aroused a thousand waves, and the officials began to talk about it.

"Yes, how can there be so many people in this world?"

"No wonder the emperor dotes on Changge."

"Can such a perfect man attract any woman?"

"Do you know the nickname of Lord Changge in the harem?"

"What?"

"Bodhisattva."

"Bodhisattva?"

"Yes, Lord Changge is always gentle, polite, generous and never angry. No matter what the emperor does, Lord Changge is not angry."

"Tut, the emperor can do it!"

Mentioning the emperor, the officials immediately changed from an attitude of worship to a mood of hating iron but not steel.

All of a sudden, there was a little voice, "I have a message on the grapevine."

"What's on the grapevine?"

"It's said that the missing king of Nanzhao is a man of both arts and martial arts. That king is also a mythical figure. He didn't talk about it when he was young. Later, he went to Qinzhou, the poorest part of Nanzhao, and managed Qinzhou smoothly. Almost all the people of Nanzhao respect him very much..."

"Shut up Before the man finished speaking, an important official reprimanded, "what is the state of Zhao in the south, the state of Zhao in the north, the king of salt and the king of light, how can we compare with our Changge? The people of Nanzhao have nothing to do with our Changge, remember? "

This tone is not only like drawing a clear line, but also like there is no silver here.

The officials were silent. Those who could climb to this position and enter the Jinluan palace were not idle people. How could they not have heard of this rumor? It's just because of all kinds of things that I didn't say.

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