Fu Heng was delighted and hurriedly lowered his head deeply, not wanting to be seen by the emperor: "Go back to the emperor, Jiuer. This time, Weichen thoroughly investigated the transactions of the capital and the flag, thanks to Jiuer. She once disguised herself as a man to accompany Weichen to investigate and secretly. Even though she was a wine shop and a teahouse, she didn't miss it. She helped Weichen collect and sort out the many rumors, and later she later checked them one by one."

When Fu Heng thought of Jiuer's cool and graceful appearance at that time, his heart was already sweet.

He was determined to give more words to the emperor for his successful marriage on the job of flags and land.

He told the story with all his heart, without hesitation, but was stunned to see the emperor's expression gradually calmed down. Fu Heng was shocked and he kept silent.

The emperor stood up from the imperial desk, loosened his shoulders slightly, and walked towards the west warmhouse: "Xiao Jiu, follow me."

Fu Heng hurriedly said, "Minist obeys the order", and followed the emperor to the "diligent and respectful" between Xici. This place was a place where the emperor and his ministers discussed secretly. Fu Heng knew in his heart that this was the emperor's words to him.

Fu Heng knelt down again, but he was no longer solemnly begging the throne of the Ming Dynasty. This time he had changed to a closer "slave".

The emperor couldn't help but smile.

When he was on the throne in the Ming Dynasty, he talked about official affairs and was cautious in keeping with the distinction between the king and the minister, and asked Fu Heng to kneel down and report; but when he entered the warm pavilion, he became much idle, and he no longer called "I", but only said "I".

"What a little Jiu, I'm going to look at him with admiration." He said, raising his jaw: "Get up."

Li Yu brought tea to the emperor. The emperor drank tea freely and ordered Li Yu: "Come on your Jiu Master."

After drinking the tea, the emperor slowly raised his eyes: "What's the injury of that girl?"

But Fu Heng was slightly stunned by the question.

I thought about Fang Hui carefully: "Return to Master, Jiuer's wound was bitten by a bee. He was all cured on the third day after the emperor returned to Beijing."

The emperor was a little worried about his face, but at this moment, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, put down the teacup, and smiled.

Seeing that the emperor finally smiled, Fu Heng quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This time the slave returned to Beijing. When he parted, Jiuer in front of the slave several times, he told the slave several times that he would come back to pay his respects to his master for her."

The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Oh? She... still remembers me?"

Fu Heng smiled: "Jiu'er personally accompanied the slave to investigate, and said that it was the master's entrusted before leaving. The slave thought that if it weren't for the master's instructions in his heart, she wouldn't have been willing to wear men's clothes, and she had done so many things with the slave."

The emperor lowered his head slightly, his eyes slid over the patterns on the teacup, and he snorted: "When I read it, if she saw me, she would definitely not think so. She might even resent me."

Fu Heng turned his mind carefully and smiled and said, "Master, don't be too careful, Jiuer knows the general idea the most."

The emperor's expression became more relaxed, and he raised his hand: "You are tired too, please kneel down and rest."

Fu Heng retreated, and only the emperor was left in the hall. When he recalled Fu Heng's previous words, he couldn't help but smile and his head was tilted.

Xiao Jiu said that Jiuer's injury was bitten by a bee. After spending a month together, he didn't know that Jiuer was injured elsewhere.

He knocked on the corner of the table: "I told the imperial kitchen that I would taste more sweet cakes and honey fruits tonight."
Chapter completed!