Ye Jiangxue's imperial edict to grant Ye Zuibi's fief was just issued, and Yan Junqing had already informed him to wait for him outside the palace - he did wait, so now he was unwilling to wait.

After Ling Ziliang said this, Yan Junqing did not respond. He just paused his pen and looked silently at the words written. After a moment, he said lightly: "I'm going to Jiangnan soon."

"Oh..." Ling Ziliang was calm, his smiling eyes were clear and clear, "His Majesty the Queen asked you to go to Jiangnan, was you exiled?... No, she can't live without you. Since it's not exiled, it's intentional.

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Yan Junqing didn't say anything, Ling Ziliang's eyebrows and eyes were curved, saying word by word: "It's time to avoid the edge and ensure you are sure."

After saying this, the carriage fell into silence again.

Yan Junqing put down Xiaohao, looked up at his younger brother, and slowly said, "It's not that she wants to protect me, but that I want to protect her."

"Huh?" Ling Ziliang's black and purple eyes fell deep. He smiled and was lazy. "Brother, she should be very important to you, but I know that you are more important to her...Brother, if there is a

The Emperor knows this, and the battle between Ye Jiangxue and him is probably going to fall on you."

Yan Junqing looked at him quietly, Ling Ziliang maintained a smile, and suddenly remembered something and blinked: "What should I do if my elder brother goes to Jiangnan? After he goes to Jiangnan, what should I do about the imperial capital?"

It seems that the sentence just now has never appeared...

A gentle smile appeared on Yan Junqing's lips, "You are in charge of the matters in the imperial capital."

Sure enough, the sentence just now did not appear between the two...

"Leave it to me?" Ling Ziliang raised his eyebrows and scratched his head with Yu Di, "Brother, don't you think this is too much?"

He was just a good fight. His prince was so lazy and didn't care about his own court affairs. Why should he work hard for the emperor of the enemy country?

"You can refuse." Yan Junqing closed the memorial and pushed him.

"What is this?" Ling Ziliang looked at the black silk-satted memorial and asked in confusion.

Yan Junqing smiled but said nothing.

Ling Ziliang picked up the memorial, opened it and immediately changed his face, "Brother, you--"

"Yeah?" Yan Junqing smiled gently, "Ziliang, your mansion has arrived."

Ling Ziliang glared at him, glared at him again, glared at him again...

It was useless to glar for a long time. Yan Junqing looked calm and without any guilt.

Helplessly, he stood up and got out of the carriage with the rice dumpling.

Watching the elegant frame leave, he lowered his head and unfolded the script. The words on it were beautiful and the sentences... were completely helpless.

Use flowers as a medium to resolve fate.

The woman who was far away and had a look on her elder brother was Hua Qianmo, who was loved by him throughout his life.

Then—it's threatened.

Hua Qianmo must have known that the eldest brother was not dead, so she would wait for the eldest brother and wait... So the oldest brother, who has always been open and honest, threatened him with "despicable" and threatened Hua Qianmo and the woman who is more slender than the flower.

he.

Ling Ziliang raised his head and smiled slowly, his black and purple eyes curved into an arc.

"Brother, I promised you." He heard what he said.

[Yan Junqing Fanke's body: Love Jiangxue, love foxes, and love Jiangxue, who is like a fox, even more. He is the prime minister and he is the biggest. He is a white-clothed and bright-looking person in the world. His original appearance is not arrogant, but he is just shy. One-on-one talent is the king of kings.
Chapter completed!