Wanxi clapped her hands hard: "It's better to be my master's method, why didn't I expect it? But this time it's already like this. There are bees in the room, so I'll use my master's method next time. In the past few days... I'll ask me to go to the palace next to me to have a scatter. When the servant finishes his trouble, I will definitely kneel down and ask me back."

The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at the bee flying around, and sighed: "Well. There were also things in the dynasty these days. Last month, the head of the military aircraft minister Ortai died. The court and the military aircraft department had complicated matters to do. I was originally worried that you were lonely, but since you could make your Yongshou Palace so lively... Then I would be relieved."

"I will come to see you again in two days and concentrate on going to the previous court. But I also warned you that Fengzi pollination is pollination, so don't bite the bag on your face. You should wear it tightly."

Wanxi wanted to laugh, but she couldn't stop the sadness in her heart.

The emperor inadvertently hit her next countermeasure: If she doesn't know what to do, she will say that the bag on her body is bitten by bees or stimulated by pollen, and she will stop the emperor's footsteps, so don't ask him to come close.

"Don't worry, I'm just fine. I'll be careful. I'll put on the quilt even if I turn back!"

She deliberately said funny things, and she would tell the emperor to leave with peace of mind.

The emperor snorted: "Then you have fun, I will go back to the Yangxin Palace first. If you look back, if there are not enough bees on your side, I will ask Mao Tuaner to tell Li Yu, and I will ask someone to catch you."

The emperor left, and Yongshou Gate was heavy and tight, and Wanxi finally came with confidence.

After the emperor left, Xianchun hurried into the bedroom to see Wanxi and helped Wanxi put the bee in the room into the lampshade again.

Wanxi walked to the side of the kang and sat down, and her thoughts arose.

Xianchun hurried over to apologize: "It's all slaves who are not doing things well. After so many days, they haven't figured it out, otherwise they wouldn't have made such a difficult situation for the master today."

Wanxi hurriedly held Xianchun's hand: "Don't think about it, I'm not thinking about this. What you helped me do is to spread news from the palace, so I must be anxious. I have only been a few days ago, how could I not know what I thought about?"

"Why is this..." Xianchun was still worried.

Wanxi narrowed her eyes gently: "The difficulty in this matter is that Jiu Ye is far away in Shanxi. If Jiu Ye is in the capital, there is no need to take such a lot of trouble."

Xianchun nodded: "That's right. If Master Jiu is here, no matter how difficult it is, Master Jiu must have a way to help his master."

Wanxi's face turned red and she smiled: "I feel that Master Jiu is coming back."

Xianchun was also stunned: "Why did the master say that? Did the master hear any letter?"

After Xianchun said this, he shook his head quickly: "But it is impossible. These days, the master stayed in the palace and couldn't leave, so he couldn't hear anything."

Wanxi smiled and shook her head: "It's what the emperor just said: The emperor said that the head of the military minister Ortai died."

Xianchun turned his head and thought carefully: "But what is the inevitable cause and effect of this and Jiu Ye returning to Beijing?"

Wanxi's wonderful eyes were clear and shiny: "You think, Ortai is the head of the military minister of Manchus. When he died, this position will naturally be vacant. Then he will be replaced by the existing military minister."
Chapter completed!