So Lingxiao naturally stayed down.
The Chamberlain in Ziji hall was very happy, because his Majesty was accompanied by a general, and obviously ate a lot more than usual.
Probably because of being in the military camp all the year round, Lingxiao eats very fast, and its actions are not as elegant and elegant as those noble princes in Beijing. However, it does not make people feel impolite.
It's very delicious to watch him concentrate on eating, which can only make people feel that there are some rare delicacies in front of him.
Although it can be sent to the Ziji hall, it is indeed a rare delicacy.
After breakfast, a Zhao had to go to read the memorial.
A Zhao turned his eyes and asked, "general, do you have something to do today?"
Lingxiao didn't know what she meant and replied, "in the afternoon, I will go to BoChang Houfu."
BoChang Houfu!
The little alarm bell in a Zhao's heart suddenly rang.
Don't let him go!
He should not be allowed to marry the young lady of BoChang Hou's family as in the original plot.
But why not let him go?
A Zhao was distressed and thought for a while.
But Lingxiao saw her frown and concentrated, and couldn't figure out why he would make his majesty so embarrassed when he went to the house of Marquis of BoChang.
"Your Majesty, what's troubling you?"
"Yes." A Zhao nods.
"I don't know if I can share the worries for your majesty?"
A Zhao's eyes brightened: "you can!"
"When you go to BoChang Houfu, take me with you!"
Lingxiao's heart refused.
However, under the influence of the weak, poor and helpless halo, the general said: what are integrity and the bottom line?
……
After seeing the man off, a Zhao spent the whole morning to deal with the backlog of the imperial study.
Most of them are routine reports on official business and so on. If one looks at them, it is really time-consuming.
But ah Zhao is not alone.
She also has marshmallows!
At this time, the scanning function of marshmallow shows a powerful effect.
Almost at a speed of opening and hanging, it scanned the memorial on the desk and directly transmitted the content into a Zhao's mind.
A Zhao just needs to pick up the cinnabar pen and write a few words.
In a short half an hour, the memorial was read and processed.
A Zhao looked at the pile of memorials, moved and said: "marshmallow, you are wonderful!"
Cotton candy shyly said: "still, OK, can help a Zhao's help is good."
After a while, they started to work.
The rest were really problematic. A Zhaozai looked at them carefully and made a reply carefully, which took about an hour.
When leaving the palace in the afternoon, she also put several of them into her arms.
Lingxiao is really a man who keeps his word. He agrees to take a Zhao to BoChang Houfu. If he had been there early.
Although He thought about it carefully. He thought it was not right for him to visit his future father-in-law and bring a person with him?
BoChang Hou was very happy when he heard that the general was visiting, and ordered the people's Congress to open the middle gate to welcome him.
However, seeing the head exposed after the curtain was lifted, Rao Shibo changhou also failed to respond: "bi..."
A Zhao is not happy horizontal he one eye: "Bi childe."
BoChang Hou nodded his head in astonishment, and then repeated: "Mr. Bi."
Ah Zhao nodded his head with reserve, and stepped out of the carriage with the help of the palace people on the side of his body. He looked like a great man.
Lingxiao understood the real appearance of the little emperor. Every time he was in front of outsiders, he always looked dignified and reserved. As soon as he returned to the purple pole hall and waved back his servants, he would immediately be as soft as a bone, paralyzed into a mass.
Lingxiao: Your Majesty, Meng, only I can see it. A little bit happy.
2. Goodbye at noon ~
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