Sang Yu directly grabbed his arm and pulled him to the desk.
She sat him down boldly, walked around behind him, and whispered softly in his ear: "Uncle, please help me."
It's quite a bit coquettish.
The vague fragrance in his ears made Sang Yu feel a little uncomfortable. He frowned and looked at the people behind him. In the past, he wanted to kill the people who wanted to kill him. What kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd now.
"Uncle Emperor, thank you for your hard work. I will grind the ink for him."
Sang Yu patted his strong and broad shoulder, walked to his side and slowly began to grind the ink.
While grinding, I looked up at him from time to time.
Gee, I have to say, it looks really good, and it feels completely different from Cang Heng.
But it still feels like myocardial infarction.
"Xie Qian reported that the emperor has not been in court for many days. I advise the emperor not to neglect the etiquette system and to be a wise king through the ages."
Sang Yu calmly interpreted the memorial and examined Sang Yu's reaction calmly.
Sang Yu was immersed in his beauty and didn't hear clearly at all. She smiled and said, "Uncle, you don't need to tell me, just make your own decision."
Sang Yu looked at the smile on her lips, his eyes slightly frozen.
If it was just to plot against him, then she had really gone to great lengths.
There were too many memorials, and they couldn't be finished in a short while. After Sang Yu finished polishing the ink, he ran to the imperial concubine's couch opposite the desk and lay down, eating grapes and quietly admiring Sang Yu's beauty.
It was already dark when Sang Yu finished approving the memorial. He put down his brush and raised his eyes to look at the person who had fallen asleep on the beauty's bed for some time. A trace of doubt flashed through his cold eyes.
Is she so relieved to let him approve the memorial?
When he walked out of the room, the chamberlain was guarding the door. When he saw him, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"What's unusual about the Emperor recently?"
The chamberlain shook his head.
Sang Yu didn't ask any more questions and walked out of Xingyue Pavilion.
When Sang Yu woke up, the stars outside Xingyue Pavilion were twinkling, and the night was just right.
She yawned, walked to the desk, looked at the neat memorial, and flipped through it at will. Sang Yu handled it very well. She nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, the emperor's uncle is still suitable to be the emperor."
With him here, she can be lazy in the future.
Suddenly, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the waiter outside who heard this sentence clearly.
Sure enough, Sang Yu did this all to deal with the regent.
"Little recipe."
The room was opened from the inside. Wei Fangxu looked at Sang Yu with his hands behind his back and asked him with an inscrutable expression: "What do you think about letting the emperor's uncle become the emperor?"
In the past, the original owner would call him by his first name. Wei Fangxu, who had not yet reacted to her strange title, was so frightened that he knelt down when he heard the following sentence.
"Your Majesty, spare my life."
She must have guessed that he was from the Regent and was ready to attack him.
"Why are you so scared?" Sang Yu was puzzled, "I'm just asking you, am I suitable to be the emperor, or is the emperor's uncle suitable to be the emperor?"
Wei Fangxu hurriedly kowtowed, "The emperor is more suitable to be the emperor."
"That's not right." Sang Yu said displeased, "You didn't tell the truth."
"Your Majesty, this servant dare not lie..."
"Here comes someone."
Wei Fangxu's face turned pale. It seemed that he could no longer serve the regent after all.
A guard walked in outside.
"I have something to give to the emperor's uncle." Sang Yu thrust a letter into the guard's hand, "Send it quickly, and make sure the emperor's uncle sees it tonight."
The guard took the letter and left in a hurry.
Before Wei Fangxu could react, he heard Sang Yu say: "Xiao Xuzi, come here and help me."
Don't you want to kill him?
Wei Fangxu was puzzled.
Not long after Sang Yu returned to the palace, someone came to the palace.
"Your Majesty, this is a letter from the Emperor to you."
After the guards left, Sang Yu unfolded it. After seeing the content above, his eyes suddenly froze...
(End of chapter)
