Chapter 214: No turning back arrows
It is rare to see Chu Liuzheng take the initiative to approach the emperor. Xiao Anzi was a little surprised, but thinking that His Majesty is really free at this moment, he nodded and responded.
He quickly entered the temple.
Xiao Jingfan was sitting cross-legged on the couch and copying scriptures.
Xiao Anzi bowed and replied, "Your Majesty, Miss Liu Zheng is asking for a meeting outside the hall, saying that there is something important to report."
Xiao Jingfan, who had been impatient, put the brush in and was about to announce it, but when he spoke, he changed his words, "Let her wait."
Xiao Anzi was stunned. Doesn’t Your Majesty have free time now?
He turned his head to look at Zhou Yuande who was waiting aside. Zhou Yuande winked at him, and Xiao Anzi quickly took the order and retreated.
Outside the hall, he said to Chu Liuzheng who was coming up, "Miss, wait, Your Majesty will not be spared now."
[Tsk tsk, this busy man, Tyrant, just wait. 】
"I'm working hard." Chu Liuzheng nodded to avoid blocking the road, so he walked to the side and waited.
In sleet weather, the wind blows on your body with water vapor, making people feel cool from the soles of their feet.
Chu Liuzheng stomped his feet and walked back and forth in a small area, with a stream of heat coming out of his mouth.
Xiao Anzi turned his head and looked into the hall, wondering why His Majesty hadn't asked anyone to go in.
In the hall, Xiao Jingfan did not copy the scriptures anymore. He lazily supported his chin with his right hand, looked out the window with his eyes, and tapped his left hand on his legs, and the speed became faster and faster.
There was an exquisite hourglass on the small table in front of me, and the sand flowed down, making a slight rustling sound.
Zhou Yuande looked at the hourglass and then at the emperor, and whispered: "Your Majesty, do you want the girl Xuanliuzhi to come in?"
Xiao Jingfan tilted his head to look at him, and his thin lips spit out three words: "I am not free."
Zhou Yuande: “…”
Your fingers are so good that you can beat the drums. Are you not available yet?
However, he sighed in his heart, and the emperor said that if he didn't have time, then he wouldn't have time.
Outside the hall, Chu Liu was so cold that he wanted to go back to Yiran Garden.
As the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up... No, there is no hurry to control her. Since the emperor is very busy, then let's be busy. She will come back tomorrow.
[It's gone, this ghost weather, if I wait any longer, I'm afraid I'll catch a cold, I'll come again tomorrow! 】
Chu Liuzheng sucked his frozen red nose and walked towards Xiao Anzi. Just as he was about to say something to go, Zhou Yuande walked out of the hall and smiled and said to Chu Liuzheng, "Your Majesty, Miss Xuan, come in."
Chu Liuzheng blinked.
[Hey, if I had known this would allow the tyrant to have time, I would have left long ago, because my snot was almost flowing down. 】
Xiao Jingfan: “…”
He reached out and flicked down the small hourglass on the table, watched him rolling several times and falling down the ground, then reached out to catch it and put it back on the table.
Chu Liuzheng followed Zhou Yuande into the hall and happened to see this scene.
[Oh, the tyrant is playing with toys, he is quite childlike. 】
Xiao Jingfan: “…”
You can kill this woman!
"Your Majesty is in peace." Chu Liuzheng knelt down and bowed.
Xiao Jingfan turned his head to look at her, saw the tip of her red nose, pursed her lips quickly, and raised his hand: "Let's flat."
Chu Liuzheng stood up and stared at the ground.
People with low status should not look directly at the heavenly face and are particularly obedient.
Xiao Jingfan didn't want to look at the top of his head and said, "Rise your head."
Chu Liuzheng looked up as he said, his face was exposed, but his vision still obeyed the rules and did not fall on the emperor's face. He only stared at the golden dragon on the mysterious robe, and sighed secretly.
[It is worthy of being the clothes worn by the emperor. This fabric, stitches and embroidery worker is worth a lot of money, right? 】
Xiao Jingfan: "..." This woman is really tempted by money!
He waved his hand at Zhou Yuande, and Zhou Yuande immediately led all the palace servants serving in the hall to withdraw and closed the door intimately.
The candles in the hall are brightly lit, and the doors are opened and closed will not be affected.
Chu Liuzheng secretly glanced at the closed door.
[I haven't even said anything yet. Why did the tyrant drive Eunuch Zhou and the others out? So cautious? 】
Xiao Jingfan looked at her face that was flushed with cold and asked, "What are you important to report?"
Chu Liuzheng said, "Go back to Your Majesty, I dreamed of the Antarctic Immortal last night. He told me about something. Because it is related to the country and the country, I dare not hide it. I come to report it to Your Majesty."
"The Immortal Old Man in the South Pole?" Xiao Jingfan raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone full of suspicion.
Chu Liuzheng nodded: "Yes, I dare not deceive Your Majesty."
Xiao Jingfan stared at her, his eyes full of scrutiny and gaze, and he felt very oppressed, which made Chu Liuzheng's heart tremble.
[It’s a good thing I don’t have a heart attack. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be scared to have a heart attack when I was watched by the tyrant? 】
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The hall was silent, with only the rustling sound of hourglass flowing on the table.
[Stop looking, your face is about to be stared through. Believe it or not, just say something! 】
Chu Liuzheng looked at the ground with his eyes, feeling that every minute and every second were torment, and he didn't notice that Xiao Jingfan had two jokes in his eyes.
He carefully observed Chu Liuzheng's uneasy expression. The rustling sound that kept flowing in his ears no longer made him feel anxious, but instead felt a little happy.
Sure enough, only by putting this woman under her nose will you be honest.
He withdrew his gaze and his voice was cold: "Sit down and say."
Eh?
Chu Liuzheng raised his eyes in surprise and faced Xiao Jingfan's gaze, which scared her to look back at the ground and sighed silently.
[Born of beauty or something, the tyrant is still as beautiful as ever! 】
Xiao Jingfan's eyes twitched. Seeing that Chu Liuzheng was about to take the stool, he raised his hand and pointed at the opposite side, "Sit here."
Chu Liuzheng looked back at the seat separated from the emperor by the table, and walked over to sit down.
It was clearly flat, and two layers of wool mats were laid, which was soft, but Chu Liuzheng felt so uncomfortable that he felt like he had put hundreds of needles, and he was restless.
Can she, a little palace maid, sit in this place?
She tried hard to figure out the emperor's intentions.
[It should be more convenient for the tyrant to sit closer, please observe whether I have fooled him. Tsk, tyrant is so scrupulous. It’s time to compete for acting skills. Chu Liuzheng, please keep it steady! 】
Xiao Jingfan: “…”
Seeing that the person who was still sitting still was uneasy suddenly sat firmly as if he had held a weight. He cleared his throat and asked, "What did the Antarctic Immortal tell you?"
Chu Liuzheng's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, "Reply to Your Majesty, the Immortal Angle said that Dasheng has changed and should be on two people. If it can be properly handled, it will be beneficial to Dasheng's country."
It's actually beneficial.
Xiao Jingfan expressed some more expectations and said, "Tell me in detail."
Chu Liuzheng didn't know whether he believed it or not, but he didn't turn around. She cheered herself up in her heart and said the draft of her in one breath.
"According to the Antarctic Immortal Weng, these two are His Highness King Xiao and the Minister of Revenue. The two frequently communicate to discuss the tax reform. Now it has been initially agreed that the Minister of Revenue will write it into a manuscript and place it in the study."
Tax reform? !
Xiao Jingfan's pupils shrank slightly, and his hands placed on the table slowly clenched into a fist.
He had imagined countless possibilities, but never expected that the truth was like this.
Chu Liuzheng looked at him quietly, and saw that he did not stop him, he continued, "What I said just now was what the immortal man in the South Ji in my dream said. I don't know whether it is true or false. But taxes are related to people's livelihood and the country. I dare not hide anything. I have been thinking about it and dared to come and report it."
She stood up and knelt down: "Please forgive me for your misunderstandings."
(This chapter ends)