Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

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"What do you think about the draft?"

"Master National Preceptor also thinks that I should be drafted?"

"." Yun Si raised her eyes and met his moody expression,

He just stared at her without any hesitation, his dark phoenix eyes were narrow and slit into his temples, and his lips were full of color.

In a half-smile, the curve of the corners of his lips seemed to be rising,

But there was no trace of smile in those cold and frosty eyes, and they were extremely sinister and terrifying.

It was as if if she said the wrong word, the consequences would be extremely serious and unimaginable.

Yun Si was silent for a long time,

Immediately, he bowed his head and bowed, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Your Majesty's draft selection is a matter of national and social importance and cannot be careless."

"Of course, the draft is about the right time, location, and people. Whether your majesty can draft the draft as soon as possible, I should go back and do some divination before I can make a decision. I hope your majesty will allow me some time, so that I can reply."

Yun Si's words were unclear. She didn't give her own opinion at all, but left it to God's will.

It's a very vague statement, but the young emperor seems to be less angry and has a tendency to calm down.

"Oh?" He approached slowly and spoke slowly,

"Then I will give the Imperial Preceptor three days to do his best in divination."

"After three days, I hope the Imperial Master can give a satisfactory answer."

He turned and left.

"Retreat from the court."

The emperor's bright yellow figure disappeared into the front hall.

The eunuch immediately hurriedly saluted and began to shout at the top of his voice, "Retreat from the court——"

All the ministers knelt down and paid homage.

“Long live my emperor, long live long live—”

Yun Si was in confusion, she bowed symbolically and was about to leave.

But Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance chased after him, dripping with cold sweat, "Master Imperial Master - walk slowly, walk slowly."

"." Yun Si's pace became faster.

Pretending not to hear.

But in the end,

The fat Minister still caught up with her and blocked her way.

"Your Majesty the Imperial Preceptor - Your Majesty the Imperial Preceptor please stay here while I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter, Master Shangshu?"

"That's it. Wei Chen would like to ask the National Master how you feel about the draft in private?"

The minister arched his hands and was careful to test.

"Master, do you think it's time for His Majesty to draft a draft at this time?"

Yun Si: "."

Hey guys, here it is again.

She wants to hit someone now.

The girl smiled calmly, her tone was very light,

"Master Shangshu, I will not express any opinion on your Majesty's affairs."

"Everything still depends on God's will, don't you think?"

The Secretary of the Ministry of Finance nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, the Imperial Preceptor said yes."

"Then everything depends on God's will."

Yun Si finally got rid of him and wanted to return to the palace.

As a result, as soon as I lifted my foot,

Behind him, Lin Jiyuan's voice came out of the ground, catching him off guard.

"Master Imperial Master, please stay."

Yun Si: "."

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Lin Jiyuan was wearing official uniform today. He had a tall body and looked quite handsome.

He walked over from a distance and saluted Yun Si in the same tone as usual,

"Master Imperial Master, are you in a hurry to go back?"

"If you're not in a hurry, can you chat with Wei Chen about Xiao Xu?"

Yun Si looked at him with clear eyes, polite and distant, "What do you want to talk about, Your Majesty?"

Lin Jiyuan lowered his head and smiled, then stretched out his hand sideways, "How about we talk while walking?"

"." Yun Si said nothing and glanced at the sky, "Your Majesty, why don't we wait for another day."

After going to court,

Her cubs will be waiting for her to have breakfast together,

If he goes a little late, he will be angry again.