Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

The deep and rough sound outside penetrated into the house through the formation, and immediately made the antique bronze ornaments on the corner of the incense burner buzz.

There was a moment of silence.

Before Xu Yuan could reply, a female voice sounded in the quiet room.

"It seems that no one has taught this old thing a lesson for a long time."

The space of Jiulongxuan is not large, simple and profound, only the files on the desk are piled up like a mountain.

Lou Ji was wearing a slim purple cheongsam that outlined her soft and delicate curves, and a white velvet waistcoat on the outside. She leaned on the armrest of the main seat, one hand on Xu Yuan's shoulder, and the other hand gently stroked his hair.

After hearing the voice coming from outside the door, Lou Ji stopped moving immediately, and her gorgeous purple eyes immediately looked outside the door. Her charming and gentle voice was cold and cold:

"You dare to break any rules and scold anyone. Do you really think that this Moyin Pavilion is the military center of his Black Scale Army?"

While speaking, Lou Ji stood up from the armrest of Xu Yuan's chair and walked out the door.

In public and private, she must let the old man outside remember the hierarchy between the monarch and the minister.

After just a few steps, Xu Yuan's slightly tired voice stopped her:

"Sister!"

Lou Ji frowned slightly, looked back and whispered:

"Changtian, Zong Qingsheng broke the rules and needs to be punished. If this goes on, who will respect you as the prince of the Xiangfu?"

Xu Yinhe had already announced the identity of Changtian's legitimate successor at the Privy Council. Except for himself, no one in the Xiangguo Mansion is qualified to scold Xu Yuan, let alone show off his seniority in front of him.

In the power center, there is no age or seniority, and all personal relationships must be ranked after the monarch and his subjects.

Changtian is now an extension of the prime minister's will.

If you are angry, hold it in yourself, and if you are angry, go home and vent it.

Who is your identity, Zong Qingsheng, and what is Changtian's status, just yelling at the door of Jiulongxuan by name?

Xu Yuan leaned back slightly, leaning on the main seat behind the desk, while stroking the hair of the prince of the prime minister's mansion that was messed up by this old sister, and said with some amusement:

"No, weren't you the first to break the rules?"

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Lou Ji was startled, looked back, and her pair of gorgeous green eyes gradually took on a touch of grievance, a little unbelievable:

"Changtian, you. Blame your sister?"

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Xu Yuan rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

"Zong Qingsheng waited for Hua Hong for three days, and you just cut in. It would be strange if he didn't get angry."

Lou Ji stared at Xu Yuan After a few breaths, he pursed his lips, and his figure disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he had returned to Xu Yuanzuo. He stretched out his hand towards him as fast as lightning, but before he could reach him.

"Snap."

Xu Yuan casually grabbed the wrist of the old lady who wanted to hold his neck, and said helplessly:

"Zong Qingsheng just yelled, and you attacked me directly?"

While speaking, Xu Yuan slowly stood up from the main seat and glanced at Lou Ji, but saw that the old lady was staring at her wrist that was grabbed, and ignored his ridicule.

Seemed to be surprised,

seemed to be puzzled.

She entered the Jiulongxuan room for only a cup of tea. No one would casually lock people with their minds, even the closest people.

Xu Yuan let go of Lou Ji's wrist and said with a smile:

"Three days ago, I beat Xu Changge myself. Don't you know?"

".What?"

Lou Ji's beautiful eyes widened slightly.

The soft voice echoed in the room.

She knew the strength of the eldest son best. He dared to fight with her, a half-saint, with his original cultivation level, and Changtian actually defeated him?

"It seems that the Qi in the sword pavilion was blocked by my father that day."

At this point, Xu Yuan chuckled, patted the elder sister's boneless shoulders, turned around, and said casually:

"Oh, by the way, Xu Changge had already broken through the mortal level before."

"Sister knows about this!"

The voice of the big succubus became a little excited.

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yuan sensed that something was coming from behind him. He turned around subconsciously and saw two soft balls constantly enlarging in his sight. He subconsciously wanted to use the stepping on the void to dodge, but finally gave up the idea.

If he hid, the elder sister would be sad.

So he didn't hide.

duang~

His face touched the softness lightly and he sniffed the fragrance of the poisonous rose.

Then,

he rubbed the dog's head angrily.

This familiar sense of security~

After a while,

soft and long hair scattered, Xu Yuan's narrow eyes were tender.

Lou Ji held Xu Yuan's cheeks with both hands, her beautiful eyes flickered, as if looking at a beloved treasure.

Looking at each other for a few breaths, her red lips opened slightly.

"Changtian."

"What?"

"Give your sister some pocket money?"

"Pah!"

Xu Yuan opened Lou Ji's hand.

The result of doing this is to beg him for alms, right?

Glazing at Lou Ji unhappily, Xu Yuan turned around and walked towards the door:

"Let's talk about this later, I'll settle the few people outside the door first."

Lou Ji snorted, stood behind with her hands around her chest, and said resentfully:

"The cultivation has improved, the wings have hardened, and Changtian is really busy now."

Xu Yuan was silent for a while, and replied tiredly:

"Sister, I have too many things to do"

When he was still in the Xiangguo Palace, he had already arranged everything after returning to Beijing in advance.

The curtain is about to be raised, and sitting in this position, he needs to become as strong as possible, but no one is born with knowledge.

Even with the experience in the Charm God Illusion, it still takes time to adapt to the various techniques of the Blood Origin Heart Meteorite Art, not to mention that he still needs to perfect the Black Death Talisman and develop the life and death Dao.

But this plan was shattered again before it even started.

Too busy.

If 007 in the previous life was a kind of ironic ridicule, then this thing in this life is a real working mode that can be materialized.

After returning to the Imperial Capital, Xu Yuan was fortunate to experience such happiness for the first time in his life.

After defeating Xu Changge, Xu Yuan did not return to the inner courtyard immediately, but came to the Moyin Pavilion.

Originally, he planned to simply read a few files here, come to guide the work, and then go back to the yard to rest. After all, the battle with Xu Changge exhausted all his source qi. As a result, as soon as he entered the house and his butt was still warm, the old man Hua Hong came in without a word.

Then,

During these three days of study, Xu Yuan realized why the old man had such absolute power.

I also realized that,

that position is not for anyone to sit in.

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish does not apply to the system of the Prime Minister's Office.

Absolute dictatorial power represents absolutely concentrated responsibility and work.

You must have an overview of everything.

This administrative model simply does not work in the previous life.

Because human resources are limited, it is impossible for a person to have an overview of everything in a country, and it is even more impossible to be proficient in all the ways of the world, but the system of the Prime Minister's Office just needs such a leader.

You need to know how to make pills to avoid the large-scale corruption of those alchemists.

You need to understand the formation and construction to evaluate the expenses and benefits of a huge project.

You also need to be familiar with the military formation training, education brainwashing, material exchanges, and even the mode of commanding large-scale troops.

And these things that make people's scalps numb just by talking about them,

In Hua Hong's mouth,

are just the tip of the iceberg that the prime minister of the current dynasty carries.