Lord Xu quickly lowered his head and dared not look directly at Chu Yunqing.

Lord Xu can't figure out what he will face at the moment. He has offended Song Rong, now the queen, but he is also Song Rong's grandfather. At least he is a close relative by blood.

Lord Xu is still looking forward to it. He hopes that Chu Yunqing and Song Rong will forget their past grievances and reuse him when the imperial court is hiring people.

But in addition to this expectation, Lord Xu was more worried. He thought in his heart that Song Rong, a girl, was a vindictive girl. In the past, the relationship between the two people was a little stiff. Moreover, later, he helped ruiwang feel sorry for Chu Yun and forced Chu Yun to South Yunnan

Thinking of these, adult Xu felt guilty.

Fortunately, Chu Yun's eyes just swept away from Lord Xu without stopping.

Lord Xu secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that he would become Chu Yunqing. After he ascended the throne, Song Rong had some heartache, so he asked Mammy to look at the child, cook some refreshment tea himself, and planned to send it to Chu Yunqing.

At the moment, Chu Yunqing is concentrating on reviewing the memorials. He has just ascended the throne and is not proficient in many things. Therefore, Chu Yunqing is very intelligent and slow to deal with these things.

When Song Rong came over, he saw Chu Yunqing in Chinese clothes and wrote something.

She didn't dare to disturb Chu Yunqing, so she walked over lightly. When Chu Yunqing came to her, Song Rong gently put down the tea in her hand.

Before waiting for Song Rong to stand firm, Chu Yun stretched out his hand and fished Song Rong in his arms.

Song Rong didn't struggle. Instead, she sat in Chu Yun's arms and looked at Chu Yun with a smile.

Chu Yun was dazzled by the beautiful girl in front of her, and lowered her head to pick up Song Rong's cherry pink lips.

Song Rong stretched out her hand, pushed Chu Yun, leaned and said, "this is not our palace. Don't fool around! If you show it to others, it may be passed on!"

Chu Yun tilted a low smile, looked at the unusually broad study and said, "people have already left. If they are still watching here, such a blind person, they don't need to wait on them."

Song Rong took a look and found that the hall was empty. There was no one else except them.

Song Rongchang breathed a sigh of relief and was completely relieved. Then, regardless of whether Chu Yunqing was the emperor or not, he directly stretched out his hand to beat Chu Yunqing: "people are gone, and you didn't tell me earlier!"

Chu Yunqing is in an excellent mood. No matter whether Song Rong is happy or angry, as long as she is around him, he can't help being happy. No matter how hard and tired, as long as he sees her, everything is not worth mentioning.

Song Rong looked at the two stacks of memorials on Chu Yun's table. One pile had been reviewed, and the other pile had not been reviewed. It was painful.

"Rong'er, do whatever you want." Chu Yunqing saw Song Rong's idea, so he said.

Song Rong brushed her lips: "I thought you would tell me that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics."

Chu Yun smiled: "rong'er, you know I don't want to sit on this seat. Do you still come to tease me at this time?"

When Song Rong heard the speech, her heart was sour again. In fact, she knew that Chu Yunqing wanted to be a rich and noble idle man, but it was a pity that her fate was difficult to control, and there were many people who couldn't help themselves when she was alive.

Song Rong picked up a memorial and planned to help Chu Yun to deal with it. Song Rong didn't know much about the imperial court, but it would be easy for Song Rong to read the memorial, summarize the key information from it and read it to Chu Yun.

It's much faster for two people to summarize and one to review.

Waiting for Song Rong to pick up the last Memorial, Song Rong's forehead couldn't help beating, and then gave a cold hum.

Chu Yun tilted up his head, looked at Song Rong and asked, "rong'er? How can you stop reading?"

Pop!

Song Rong immediately threw the memorial on the table, and then snorted coldly, "I can't read it!"

Chu Yunqing picked up the memorial with some doubts and waited to open it. There was a smile on his face.

"You're still laughing!" Song Rong raised her eyebrows with a strong displeasure in her tone.

Chu Yun stopped smiling and asked solemnly, "I don't know if you want us to go back to the things mentioned in this memorial?"

Song Rong clenched her teeth and said, "no matter which dynasty or generation of monarchs, they are all three thousand harem beauties. You have only me. I must be very unbalanced in your heart!"

"Oh? You mean, let me grant?" Chu Yun smiled and looked at Song Rong.

Song Rong said coldly, "even if your heart is unbalanced! You have to put up with it! I told you long ago that if you take another wife and concubine, we'll get together and break up!"

Chu Yun saw that Song Rong seemed really angry. He quickly hugged Song Rong and said in a warm voice, "rong'er, don't be angry. I'm not good and shouldn't tease you... Just refute this memorial directly!"

Song Rong snorted. She was still angry. On the first day when she became emperor, someone began to play to send people to the harem!

"You can refute it once, but what's next? There's a second time, a third time, which will come down one after another. At that time, your ministers may think I'm a jealous woman!" Song Rong looked at the play with disgust in her eyes.