Chapter 231 It’s All Your Majesty’s Fault
Wen Jin thought deeply.
The princes of the four vassals are still under control at the moment. With the regent here, there will be no chaos for the time being.
But people’s hearts are unpredictable.
Especially since the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the surrounding fiefdoms are places that cannot be immediately touched by the imperial power. The four vassal kings are not under the emperor's nose. Even if they are trustworthy for the time being, Wen Jin must consider any possibility for his majesty in the future.
The master of the Yong Dynasty is Yan Qing, so this country is Yan Qing's country, and there is no room for the slightest risk of territorial division.
"As Ji Weiyu becomes emperor, you can ensure that he will always be under your control?"
"He is not under the control of his ministers." Wen Jin narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "He will be loyal to Your Majesty. As long as he is loyal, Chu State will always be loyal."
Yan Qing held the teacup and sipped the tea carelessly: "Why is this tea sour today?"
The faces of the palace maids changed, and they knelt down subconsciously: "Slave—"
"It has nothing to do with you." Yan Qing raised his hand, "Everyone, please step aside."
"yes."
Bai Zhi, the female official, led the maids out. As she stepped out of the palace door, Wen Jin said, "Your Majesty is just joking with me. There is no need to punish the person serving tea today."
Bai Zhi and Qing Xia stopped, turned around and knelt down: "Yes. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace, and thank you, Your Majesty."
Yan Qing put down the tea cup and looked at Wen Jin without saying a word. The atmosphere in the hall was delicate for a moment.
"They must think that you, the royal husband, are very gentle." Yan Qing said calmly, "And you are considerate and considerate."
Wen Jin hummed: "It's all your Majesty's fault."
Yan Qing's eyes were thoughtful: "Blame me?"
Wen Jin didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.
"Okay, I know my mistakes and I can correct them." Yan Qing had the courage to admit her mistakes. After all, she couldn't force the maids to understand her teasing Wen Jin, "But you are really good at being jealous."
Wen Jin denied: "I am not jealous."
"Tough talk."
Wen Jin didn't say anything else. He turned around and dragged a chair over and placed it under the imperial desk: "Can I sit here? Will it be overstepping my bounds?"
"What do you think?"
"I want to be closer to Your Majesty." Wen Jin said, adding in time, "The maids have gone out, Your Majesty does not have to worry about damaging your dignity and image."
Yan Qing pushed the papers in front of him and stood up immediately: "You are responsible for reviewing these. I am tired, so I will rest for a while."
Wen Jin was stunned.
Yan Qing had already walked away and pointed to the chair covered with bright yellow brocade: "You can sit there and comment. It will be more convenient. There is no one else here, so you don't have to worry about being seen."
Wen Jin frowned: "Your Majesty..."
"Don't worry too much." Yan Qing went into the Nuan Pavilion to rest, "I will not punish you for trespassing."
Wen Jin looked at her back in silence. After a moment, he turned to look at the pile of memorials on the imperial desk, and frowned. Is this a question of whether he has too many worries or not?
But the question is whether he wants to stay with His Majesty?
Wen Jin only thought about it briefly for a while, and secretly thought that he should let His Majesty have a good rest, or should he move these memorials to the Nuan Pavilion for approval?
Even if she doesn't want to read it, he can read it to her and then follow her instructions to mark it, so that she can rest and he can be closer to her.
Wen Jin thought it was feasible, so he packed up the memorials on the case, picked up a pile of memorials and followed him to Nuange.
Yan Qing just lay down on the soft couch, and before she could close her eyes, she saw Wen Jin coming in with the memorial in her arms, and she couldn't help but frown: "Are you not weaned yet?"
Wen Jin paused, then walked over and put the memorial on the table, "The joy of the wedding has not passed, and your Majesty feels that I am annoyed?"
Yan Qing sighed lazily: "From now on, you should learn to be self-reliant."
"Your Majesty, I don't understand." Wen Jin sat on the futon at her feet, "Only when the emperor and the empress are as gluey as each other can we express good feelings. When the ministers see that our love is stronger than gold, they will not think of filling the harem for your majesty. In this way, Your Majesty can be more dedicated to governing the country, diligent in government affairs, and eliminating excesses, so that the world will become better and better, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment. "
"You always have the same principles." Yan Qing closed her eyes and spoke casually, "Are the Four Kings already on their way to Beijing?"
Wen Jin hummed: "Your Majesty has ascended the throne, so they should take the initiative to come and pay homage to the new emperor."
"How long will it take to arrive?"
"Just two more days," Wen Jin said, "Ji Weiyu also said in the letter that he was on the way, but he arrived late, probably after the tenth day of the lunar month."
Yan Qing put one hand on her forehead and closed her eyes as if she was asleep. After a while, she said, "Let the three brothers of the Mu family come with their sister."
"good."