When Spring Comes

As dead as no one in the court, Huachun looked up at Yu Wenjie blankly, and heard a sneer before he could ask what was wrong:

"The courtesy of Prime Minister Hua is really thoughtful."

Shocked in her heart, Huachun reacted immediately.

She is now in ancient times, the emperor above 10,000, sitting on the Chaotang with the body of Prime Minister Hua so carelessly, it is like a crane sitting on a group of chickens, he will have a ghost if he does not look at her!

Immediately holding her waist and standing up, Huachun knelt down honestly, and screamed: "Long live my emperor!"

Yu Wenjie looked at her low and frowned slightly.

He felt that something was wrong from the last time when the stick blamed him. Was Prime Minister Hua stupid by him? It was so painful that he screamed, and now he still speaks in a shaking voice. Where is the prime minister who used to be afraid of being beaten and not afraid of being tough?

I thought that no matter what he faced, his face would not change a little.

After a pause, he didn't start, unexpectedly, he didn't embarrass him: "All love is flat."

"Xie Emperor!"

Taishi Tang looked at Huachun worriedly, and saw that he moved his body a little bit stiffly, as if he was afraid of being hurt, so that his posture was distorted and his movements were slow.

Everyone has stood up straight, Huachun is standing at the forefront, this kind of shape is naturally very eye-catching.

Yu Wenjie took another rare look at her, with a strange look in his eyes, then turned his eyes to look ahead, and began to report important matters.

The six officials stood out one by one to speak, and then returned to the queue one by one. The sound of the babble in the hall was one after another, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Li Zhongtang looked sideways anxiously at Huachun for a few moments, and they were all in the hands of the Prime Minister. If you don't say it today, tomorrow will be late again.

Feeling the powerful gaze shooting from all around, Hua Chun looked at her nose and mouth without moving.

She is not timid, after all, she has held important meetings with her boss before and has seen big scenes. But the books in the sleeves are really important. If you tell them in the court, if the emperor can't make a decision, he will definitely hate her even more.

So she didn't say anything until the end of the morning session.

"Master Prime Minister has nothing to say?" Taishi Tang couldn't stand it anymore and asked aloud.

This was completely driving the ducks on the shelves, and as soon as this was said, the eyes of everyone, including the emperor, fell on her.

Hua Chun curled his lips, stiffened for a while, and walked out with helplessly covering his waist: "The minister does have something to start, but it's important. It's better to wait until the end of the morning, and your majesty will move to the study room.

Yu Wenjie frowned: "The court is the place to discuss important matters. What is the important thing for the prime minister, must he say it early?"

Huachun smiled and bowed his hands like other people: "Back to the emperor, the court is indeed a place to discuss important matters, but what the minister wants to play is related to the harem, so it should only be left behind."

"Oh?" Yu Wenjie looked at him: "Since the prime minister also feels that courtiers should not be involved in matters concerning the harem, why bother to report to me? The harem is my house, and the prime minister is the minister of Zuo Wang, not a steward."

As long as a couple goes to the prime minister, the emperor Yuwen must have gunpowder in his words. Huachun's words are already implicit and decent, but he still breathes fire when he speaks.

Huachun understood that Yu Wenjie just couldn't understand the prime minister Hua, no matter what she did was wrong.

With this realization, she doesn't have to be too scrupulous.

"The emperor's remark is incorrect." She bent down and said, "Although the harem is the home of the emperor, it is also the master of the world. Just as the queen is called the mother of the world, the affairs of the harem is also related to the people of the world. It is related to the people of the world. All matters are important matters, and the ministers should naturally serve them."

"However, as the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized. Therefore, there are some things that the minister thinks is more appropriate in private. Please be aware of it."

She was in politics in modern times. Although she was dismissed after a short period of time, she would still be able to fight in officialdom.

Hearing these words, Yu Wenjie sat on the dragon chair, leaning back, his brown eyes looked at her calmly, his expression unpredictable.

Taishi Tang and the others sweated coldly behind them, very worried that the emperor was unhappy and troubled the Prime Minister Hua. Although the attitude of the prime minister today is much better than before, who can guess the emperor's mind?

There was still silence in the hall, Huachun kept the salute, only feeling pain in her buttocks.

After a long time, Yu Wenjie said: "Okay, retreat. If the prime minister has something, then move to the Imperial Study Room."

"Long live my emperor--"

A sound of relief sounded, everyone knelt down, Hua Chun followed with a bow, then looked up and watched the emperor get up and go down from the side and walk out of the Xuanzheng Hall.

After comforting her frightened buttocks, Hua Chun also quickly helped Duke Qin's hand extended and followed him out.

Li Zhongtang, Taishi Tang and others stood in place, looking at her twisted and twisted back, Li Zhongtang said with emotion: "This has been a beating, the prime minister seems to have opened his mouth, and finally did not confront the emperor today."

"Yeah." Taishi Tang wiped his tears: "The old man saw hope. If Cheng is quite able to speak well, the emperor can also be obedient. It would be worth seeing the emperor earlier!"

Everyone sighed, and then left Xuanzheng Hall in twos and threes and went home to eat.

Huachun followed the emperor, and after a while, he remembered being afraid.

She was actually by the side of an emperor and even talked to him! As a companion to a tiger, Yu Wenjie felt much more terrifying to her than those shameless old men in modern times. Thinking of what she had said earlier, a layer of cold sweat appeared on her back and her hands tightened subconsciously.

"Master Prime Minister, don't need to be nervous." Qin Gonggong, who was hurt by her arrest, whispered: "The emperor is in a good mood today."

What? Hua Chun was taken aback, and looked at the person sitting in front of her head and shoulders.

If you remember correctly, he had been stern just now, and his manner of speaking was not very good. He was in a good mood, so what did he look like when he was angry?

Pursing her lips, Hua Chun squeezed the folds in her sleeves. Amitabha, since you are in a good mood today, then you must not anger her. After all, they are all others' troubles, she is just a forwarding station!

Entering the imperial study room, Yu Wenjie waved his hand, and the minions behind, including Duke Qin, all retreated out together, and the door slammed "duang", leaving only the two of them inside.

Huachun was a little flustered, looking down at the toe of her shoe.

"Aren't you going to say it?" Yu Wenjie sat down behind the desk and looked up at her: "The Prime Minister Hua."

"The minister is here!" A Ji Ling, Hua Chun quickly took out the zhezi, took two steps stiffly, and pushed everything in front of him: "Please look at the emperor!"