Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Even if Shang Ji's position as an agent of Lingshi belongs to the management class under Lingshi, and her family is either a business tycoon or a powerful party, Shang Ji bows her head when she sees everyone, and she can't control this group of big bosses at all. Quan thought it was the maternity leave and started the carnival. Shang Ji didn't pass her breakfast to her mouth, and she couldn't get out of bed to work.

As a result, Shang Ji's position was promoted, but her salary was reduced. During the day, she had to be with the emperor's nerves all the time, and at night, she had to sleep with a group of salted fish noble ladies.

Damn, a group of people can't afford to provoke...

Shang Ji was so desperate that she lost weight. After staying up all night, she finally arranged the emperor's schedule for a whole month.

"Ah."

Ying Zheng uttered a single tone flatly, signaling Shang Ji to continue.

"Huh—" Seeing that His Majesty did not blame her for being late for the "pick-up", Shang Ji heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Your Majesty, the next itinerary is as follows. It is Feng Yushi's father's birthday banquet at noon. Li Xin, the deputy general who went out with General Wang Jian, and many generals from Xianyang... The meeting time is planned to end at Shen Shi, and meals are prepared at [-]:[-] Shen Shi, and at [-]:[-] You Shi, the prime minister and Tingwei will report on recent work. After the work report is completed, it is necessary to check whether there are any flaws in the state affairs approved by His Royal Highness Fusu..."

Ying Zheng couldn't help frowning due to the dense work schedule, rubbed his temples with his hands, and stretched his eyebrows again.

"Push off the invitation to the birthday banquet at noon, just say that I am unwell." She said with a sigh.

"Your Majesty, if you push it now...is it a little bad, it's almost noon."

During the time spent with the emperor, Shang Ji had gradually adapted to a life with little personal leisure. Except for necessary rest, His Majesty rarely changed the arranged itinerary.

Therefore, Shang Ji noticed something unusual.

"I'm tired, the birthday banquet is just a formality, they don't necessarily want me to go, just find a suitable reason to prevaricate."

Shang Ji secretly raised her eyes, and then thought that Young Master Ce had returned to the country, so she raised her eyebrows, talking about money!

I can get some extra money from those noble ladies who are metaphysical and can't go to work!

The one thousand and one nights that young master Ce was locked in a small black room and taught/taught by His Majesty the Emperor.

Shang Ji asked softly: "Ah, um, I understand, Your Majesty, should we postpone the afternoon and night meetings at the same time?"

"No need." Ying Zheng refused, "The meeting time is as usual."

"Your Majesty, what's the arrangement for noon?"

The pale golden sunshine dispelled the chill of the whole winter, and the snow-covered world in spring glowed with new vitality from the pure white. Spring blossoms and autumn are the principles of the cycle of heaven and earth. The bustling crowds are drifting away, and the ancient capital is facing the new city. .

The whole world will wake up in winter, and after 500 years of war, the history of the country will be divided into two parts from the young generation. Above, is a weak possibility that can affect the world by trillions.

As long as there is, she will try to believe in the boy who can continue to bring surprises until the last moment.

Gongzi Ce tried to reproduce the miracle that shocked Kyushu with his own strength, and united all the forces available from all countries to achieve this goal. For this, he also bore the slander of countless people from all countries.

For her country...

Ying Zheng turned around and stood at the end of the ancient road, looking at the distant foot of the mountain. He was silent for a while, and the time passed by every minute, without keeping everyone waiting for too long.

"I, go back to sleep for a while, and wake me up when the time is up."

"Huh? Ah...no!"

Shang Ji looked in disbelief, realizing that the problem was even more serious than she expected. She didn't know what kind of shameful position Young Master Ce was in. His Royal Highness Fusu was probably dealing with state affairs, and Young Master Ce was being held by His Royal Highness Fu Su. The awe-inspiring emperor played until he was tired.

As soon as she conceived of this scene, Shang Ji, who had a sense of justice, simply... couldn't refuse. She wrote the biography of Yan Ce privately under the name of Mr. Fei. Cai catches another golden turtle son-in-law, and he no longer has to eat leftovers in the royal court.

Seeing Ying Zheng getting into the car, Shang Ji, who was a temporary servant, hurriedly followed, and by the way, nodded to the Imperial Guards one by one. Even if she bent over a little, she was still a little taller than ordinary men, which made the Imperial Guards look To the illusion of buddies.

It's a pity that the potential stock known as the golden winner silently kept a considerable distance from Shang Ji, who had the word "poor" carved on her face.

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The inner court of the king's court.

The peach blossoms that bloom in spring bloom on time every year.

In the afternoon, Han Fei walked quickly to a peach tree, but he wasn't enjoying the beautiful scenery of spring.

"Mr. Non."

The call without emotion made the legal scholar feel a little uncomfortable.

"My lord, long time no see."

Mr. Fei had no choice but to look back at Miss Lingshi, who had been reinstated, with a haggard look on her cold face.

"Sir, why?" Miss Lingshi asked coldly.

"Practicing the bounden duty of a minister, civil servants are worthy of loyalty." Han Fei said: "If something really happens and the building will collapse, I don't think there is someone who can replace Yan Ce to spread out this map. For Fusu, It is not a bad thing for His Majesty, but also for you."

"..."

She was silent, and Han Fei sighed slightly: "My lord, it's not a bad thing to keep a distance from Young Master Ce. After all, he is Fusu's prospective fiancé."

Han Fei said meaningfully: "You should understand this."

Chapter 470 Small Changes

Mr. Fei walked by, her mother country is already dust of history, the eternal past, and there are only a few people she is nostalgic for. Facing the messy and complicated relationship of young master Ce, she can't stand by. Is a parallel female officer relationship will deteriorate.

Han Fei said: "My lord, if there is something else to do, I will leave for the time being."

The lingering sound had just dissipated, and the figure of the husband had already disappeared from Miss Lingshi's eyes, and he would never return.

Sandwiched between the female official, the emperor, and the crown prince, the most difficult person is not the Great Demon King Yan, but the teacher of the Great Demon King Yan.