Chapter 491 Dark Chencang
Yan Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that he made the right move.
The old emperor took a morial and spread it out on the table, then turned his face and said, "Luoyu, sit next to ."
Yan Luoyu's heartbeat beca faster and faster, causing her chest to ache.
But she tried her best to appear calm on the face, and walked to the side of the old emperor with the most calm posture and knelt down.
"These morials are actually not difficult to review." The old emperor taught patiently, "In most cases, the situation and handling thods have been clearly stated on the morials. As long as there are no major problems, you can just approve the 'approval'."
"So morials talk about trivial matters, you can just approve 'read'."
"In case of urgent or important matters, you can directly send the morial to the six ministers for discussion."
“You don’t have to be wise enough to get the charter yourself.”
"There are six departnts to take care of the charter."
“All you need to do is listen to their solutions and pick the one you think is the best fit.”
Yan Luoyu's heart was beating thumpingly.
She tried her best to calm down, but her eyes still couldn't help opening slightly, and she was really shocked.
She never imagined that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty would teach her how to write chapters!
Is this really planning to hand over Dazhou Sheji to her?
As long as Yan Luoyu thinks of this possibility, his heart is shaken, and his heart beats so fast that it seems that he is about to break free from her shackles.
"Just like the morial now," the old emperor glanced at Yan Luoyu, with dissatisfaction appearing on his face, and he said sullenly, "I dare to write such things as my own children fighting with others! "
The old emperor threw the morial into a hollow bamboo basket beside him.
After throwing it away, he realized that it seed a little inappropriate, and turned his head to Yan Luoyu and said, "So morials are completely scum, just treat them as scum and dispose of them."
Yan Luoyu glanced at the morial that had been thrown into the discarded bamboo basket, put away his surprised expression, and said calmly: "Luoyu understands."
Next, under the guidance of the old emperor, Yan Luoyu reviewed more than half of the morials one by one.
She enjoys it and never tires.
After an unknown amount of ti, the old emperor suddenly said to her, "It's getting late, let's eat first."
Yan Luoyu realized that a long ti had passed.
She turned her head and looked out the window, only to realize that night had fallen.
The palace people ca in and placed the dishes.
"There is no need for cloth and vegetables here, so let's all step back." The old emperor said lightly.
The palace people responded, and filed out lightly.
Yan Luoyu just sat at the sa table with today's emperor and ate.
But she didn't feel restrained either.
On the contrary, the old emperor cared about her everywhere, which made her feel like she was getting along with her father.
This al was eaten like an ordinary family banquet. The two father and daughter chatted and ate the dishes at ho. No outsiders were present, so it was very relaxed.
For a mont, Yan Luoyu even thought that it would be great if she were the emperor's own daughter.
After eating, the two went for a walk in the back garden to digest food.
In the twilight, the old emperor asked: "Luoyu, are you still used to living in the palace?"
Yan Luoyu suddenly felt blessed, and said with a little grievance: "It's still a habit to live, it's just..."
The old emperor looked at her with concern, and asked quickly, "Just what?"
Yan Luoyu thought for a while, and seed to want to say it, but in the end he just shook his head, and whispered aggrievedly: "It's better not to say it. Luoyu doesn't want to be a gossip."
The old emperor looked complicated and unpredictable.
He stared deeply at Yan Luoyu, and guided him kindly: "Luoyu, if you have any grievances, just tell Uncle Huo. Your father is gone, and Uncle Huo is your father."
Rao is Yan Luoyu who keeps reminding herself that the emperor's words cannot be trusted, but she is still a little moved now.
She lowered her head slightly, stared at her toes, seed to be full of grievances and thought about it for a long ti, and finally got down hard, knelt down on her knees and said, "Luo Yu begged Uncle Huang to let Luo Yu go back to Jinzhou."
The old emperor's face turned slightly cold, and he stretched out his hand to help Yan Luoyu up from the ground, and said in a deep and forceful voice: "If you have any grievances, just tell Uncle Huo. But when you are wronged, you want to go ho and cry, Don't think about it."
Yan Luoyu still lowered his head, as if he was extrely wronged.
She sniffed, and said with a slight cry: "Luoyu dare not be wronged."
"It's just that these days people often scold Luo Yu for wishful thinking, and Luo Yu really has a hard ti saying it."
"Uncle Huang, Luo Yu really has no wrong thoughts."
"But there is a way that three people beco tigers."
"If these palace people continue to pass it on like this, Luo Yu may have no face to live in this world."
The old emperor's face turned cold, and he reprimanded in a cold voice: "This group of slaves!"
He turned his head and told the inner guard who was following ten steps away: "Co here, strictly investigate the people who enter and leave the Dihua Palace, and anyone who speaks nonsense about Miss Yan will be beaten to death with a stick, and no one will be left alive!"
Since the last palace change, it was the first ti for the inner guards to see the old emperor so angry, and they imdiately saluted in fear and respect.
Yan Luoyu was also shocked.
She just hoped that the old emperor could rectify her na, but she never expected that the old emperor would take such strong asures for her.
The old emperor looked very bad.
His steps were much slower and heavier than before.
After a while, he suddenly said: "Luoyu, you are right, you are really not suitable to stay in the palace in your current state."
Yan Luoyu's face froze.
Her purpose is to stay in the palace in a legitimate manner.
Did His Majesty not fight back and teach her to read the morial, but now he is going to deport her back to Yan's house in Jinzhou?
The old emperor did not look back at Yan Luoyu, but ordered in a deep voice: "Co here, send Miss Yan to Princess Leping's residence for a while."
Yan Luoyu unexpectedly opened his eyes wide.
She never expected that the old emperor would suddenly arrange for her to leave the palace, let alone that the old emperor would send her to Princess Leping.
She and Princess Leping are at odds, the emperor knows this!
Yan Luoyu is young after all, and she has done the biggest thing before, running Suiyulou, a restaurant specializing in intelligence, but she has too little experience in major affairs, so she still can't help but feel a little bit impatient at this critical mont.
Yan Luoyu imdiately said: "Uncle Huang, Princess Leping doesn't like . If I go to Princess Leping's mansion, wouldn't it just upset the princess? Please take back my promise, Uncle Huang. Luoyu is willing to stay in a restaurant."
The old emperor stared at her inscrutablely, and said earnestly: "Since you are young, as a sister, you should be more tolerant of her. Why do you still despise her?"
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