The ministers were slightly stunned, and then they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and said, "The Emperor is wise!"

Although the emperor has not agreed yet, he is willing to say "let me think for two days", which is a rare relief, so they naturally cannot force it too much.

So the draft was temporarily put aside and everyone began to discuss other matters.

The emperor only listened silently, and rarely spoke directly in the court.

Cang Hanyu's morning dynasty was different from the emperors of all dynasties. The so-called deep heart was expressed more and more vividly in him.

No matter big or small, he seemed to like to listen to the opinions of all ministers. Whether it is a respected old minister or a young upstart who is a newborn calf, he can speak boldly if he has opinions and ideas about something.

He never gets angry in the court for being talkative. Even if he has different opinions and speaks out how outrageous he is, he shows enough patience.

Of course, if you think such a prince has a good temper, you're very wrong.

Speech often represents a person’s inner thoughts, which shows that the person’s attitude, ability and character can also be reflected in regular words.

As the saying goes, too much will lead to mistakes.

Even if a person who is good at disguising himself, he will occasionally forget his sense of duty and cover up when he can speak freely when he is completely open.

To put it bluntly, our Emperor is just listening casually, observing and judging whether you are worthy of being valued or not far from death.

At the end of the morning court, Cang Hanyu ordered Rong Chuxiu to sort out the several things discussed today, and casually asked a few important officials to go to the imperial study room to continue to discuss politics.

"Nan Xiang." Cang Hanyu's eyes fell on Nan Si's face, "You go too."

Nan Si narrowed her eyes and responded: "I obey the order."

In front of all the civil and military officials of the court and in serious occasions, she would never openly rebel against him, and take care of his emperor's dignity and face in a very considerate way.

General Manager Pei announced his retirement to the court.

The ministers knelt down and bowed to see him off, and the emperor left the hall and went to the imperial study.

Debate is a very boring process, but because of Nan Si, Cang Hanyu's boring voice became much more pleasant.

His eyes unconsciously fell to the person sitting in front of the window. Cang Hanyu's eyes were shining with soft light, and his picturesque face became more and more gentle and handsome.

The discussion is coming to an end.

Rong Chuxiu slowly opened a memorial book, suddenly raised his eyebrows and a little novel in his tone: "Emperor, the King of Xijiang wants to present the princess under his knees to the emperor as his concubine, and soon he will take the princess to the imperial capital in person."

King of Western Xinjiang?

When Nan Si, who was sitting on the brocade couch in front of the window, heard this, his fingertips tightened and his eyebrows were stained with a bit of a bit of cold and ice like snow.

Cang Hanyu's eyes were always on her, so he naturally did not ignore her reaction. His heart sank slightly, and he became more and more sure of some speculation that made him uneasy.

"The King of Xijiang probably has lived a peaceful life for too long." Cang Hanyu lowered his eyes and spoke indifferently, "How precious is his daughter? How precious is she to me?"

Rong Chuxiu didn't say anything. Several other ministers who were called in a trance felt that the air in the imperial study seemed to suddenly decline.

"These memorials will be sent back to the Secretariat later." Cang Hanyu picked up the teacup and spoke lightly, "Go out."
Chapter completed!