The Regent's Tender Darling

"Master Shangshu." Yan Xuan stood up and bowed to Liu Wenzheng without any pretense as a prince.

His attitude was gentle and he didn't seem to complain about the long wait.

Having long been accustomed to King An's attitude, Liu Wenzheng returned the favor and said, "I have something to do and I can't leave, so I came a little late. Please don't blame me, Your Highness King An."

"What did Master Shangshu say? Please."

After the two sat opposite each other, Wang Ying brought a cup of hot tea, and a cup of tea was dropped, steaming in vain.

Liu Wenzheng quickly reached out and held it in his hand. Ever since he became seriously ill, his body had been afraid of the cold. When it got cold, his whole body became extremely stiff.

From time to time he felt pain in his bones, as if someone was hitting his bones with a hammer.

"Since Lord Shangshu has accepted my invitation, I will get straight to the point."

"Yes." Liu Wenzheng was holding the tea cup, his face gradually darkened, and he was ready to "listen attentively".

He wanted to see how King An got straight to the point.

"If Lord Shangshu supports this king, all injustices will be settled, and your official career will be further improved."

This is easy to understand. After hearing this, Liu Wenzheng was surprised at first, and then found it a bit funny. For a while, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He originally wanted to say, "It's just you?", but later he changed his mind and said, "Your Highness, Prince An, everyone will say such empty words. Your Highness, Prince An, might as well think of something more practical."

This remark was meant to be sarcastic, and even meant to be a step down.

He knew that King An's life was as thin as paper and his heart was as high as the sky. Could it be possible that he could become the emperor with his support?

Or do you want to let your sister die so that your consort can win over others?

ridiculous! It's really ridiculous!

A prince who doesn't even follow a dog wants him to follow him. It's like a pumpkin growing on a gourd vine. It's impossible.

I hope this King An is someone who knows how much he is carrying, otherwise he will have to waste a lot of time talking.

After all, King An has his son's background, so naturally he can't offend people completely, otherwise he will just pull the tiger's tail and shout for help, seeking death himself.

Yan Xuan could naturally hear Liu Wenzheng's secret sarcasm, and even knew exactly what the Minister of Civil Affairs was thinking in his mind.

He doesn't think there's anything to be angry about, after all, that's the truth.

After taking a sip of tea, he looked at the official minister with disdain in his eyes, smiled warmly in return, and said calmly: "You must be familiar with the word regent."

"Ha, that's natural..." Liu Wenzheng didn't care and his expression was suddenly startled. Then the color on his face changed rapidly, his eyes darkened, and he asked doubtfully: "Your Highness, Prince An, what do you mean by this?"

He didn't believe that the regent suddenly had a convulsion when Prince An mentioned it.

King An’s words have a profound meaning!

I saw Yan Xuan continue: "With the regent supporting this king, you should really think about it."

"You..." Liu Wenzheng was startled at first, but regained his composure without taking a breath, and said with a smile: "I won't be fooled by your empty talk!"

"If you don't go to court tomorrow, I will prove it to you."

The Princess Regent meant that he must bring people to Zuili Qiankun before tomorrow.

If you miss this time, you will have to wait until the next day.

Although he didn't know the reason, he did whatever the Princess Regent said.

"Hmph!" Liu Wenzheng snorted coldly and drank all the tea in one gulp.

Now that King An said this, he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart. King An looked calm and relaxed, and it looked like he was humming a tune with his eyes closed, and he knew what he was thinking!