Married to the little wolf dog who had a crush on me after rebirth

Shen Linghan looked calmly at Liu Ming, Minister of the Household Department.

At this moment, he was looking at the wat board in his hand thoughtfully.

Shen Linghan moved his hands with his wide sleeves. Today, all his hopes were pinned on this person. God bless this person to choose to help him.

Back then when Shen Linghan was still a young prince, he was taken to the imperial study by the late emperor and began to get in touch with state affairs.

Liu Ming, who had just been admitted to the number one scholar that day, was sent to the imperial study by the former emperor to be appointed to an official position. Shen Linghan admired Liu Ming's talent and learning very much, so he rewarded Liu Ming with the first upgraded wat board sample used in the court bright.

Today, when Shen Linghan went to court, Liu Ming's actions proved that he, who stood in a neutral position, had shifted to Shen Linghan's side invisibly.

At this moment, the servant of the Ministry of Rites held the wat board, stepped forward and bowed: "Your Majesty, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet will be held in Zhenghe Hall or Yongshou Hall."

They were all trivial and insignificant matters, so it could be seen that Xiao Jinrong was really cautious enough not to let him get involved in any government affairs.

"Let's go to the Hall of Zhenghe, the scenery is beautiful." Shen Linghan pretended to be tired, closed her eyes, and rubbed the center of her brows, "I'm tired, if I have something to do, I'll go to the Military Aircraft Office to deliver the memorial, and let the prime minister handle it for me." A little lazy, he waved his hand and said, "Let's retreat."

The ministers of the Manchu court bowed and saluted: "Respectfully send the emperor off."

After speaking, they all waited quietly for Shen Linghan to drive away first.

But Shen Linghan was still sitting on the dragon chair. While rubbing the center of his brows, he said to Xiao Jinrong, "I'll take a rest and leave."

At this moment, Shen Linghan's complexion was indeed not good, with a sickly pale complexion.

"Your Majesty, pay attention to the dragon's body." After speaking, Xiao Jinrong shifted her gaze to the banquet merchant Ke who was looking at Shen Linghan with a worried expression, "On the frontier war, I have important matters to discuss with Marquis Xuan Jin, so follow me to the military plane. "

Ke Fang, the banquet merchant, was about to refuse, but Xiao Jinrong said again: "This matter concerns the safety of tens of thousands of people in the border areas. Please also ask Marquis Xuan Jin to take the time to go with me to the military plane."

Xiao Jinrong had already spoken to such an extent that Ban Shangke had no choice but to go.

Shen Linghan was still rubbing the center of her brows, not paying attention to this side, but secretly cursing the old fox Xiao Jinrong in her heart, not giving him the slightest chance to be alone with Ban Shangke.

Yan Shangke's worried eyes lingered on Shen Linghan's face for a moment, then turned and left.

Xiao Jinrong also started to leave.

The rest of the ministers dared to prepare to leave only after seeing the departure of the two powerful officials with deep positions in the court.

At the same time, there was a sound of an object falling to the ground.

The attention of the ministers in the Golden Luan Hall was all attracted by this sound, and they all looked for the prestige.

It turned out that it was Shen Linghan who carelessly dropped the incense burner on the desk in front of the dragon chair to the ground.

When the king of a country knocks something down, the eunuch next to him must pick it up.

But Shen Linghan just ordered the eunuch beside him to fetch him a cup of tea.

There was no one around at this meeting, so the matter of picking up the incense burner naturally fell on the ministers.

At this moment, Liu Ming's attention was also attracted by this sound, and he met Shen Linghan's meaningful gaze on him.

Shen Linghan's eyes moved from Liu Ming's eyes to the wat board in his hand.

Those who can live in officialdom for a long time are not idle people.

All that matters now is whether Liu Ming is willing to help him.

Shen Linghan squeezed the cold sweat from her palms in her wide sleeves.

He closed his eyes, not wanting to see a scene that disappointed him.