"Emperor, Emperor."

She suddenly looked up at Zhao Dongting, her eyes full of joy, but her mouth pouted, and said, "Are you just planning to ask grandpa to do things?

What about me?"

Now that she is graceful, she looks aggrieved, "I can't manage things, can I help my grandpa?

Grandpa can’t leave me.”

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Dongting couldn't help laughing, "I didn't say you can stay with your grandfather!"

"Okay!"

He knocked on his forehead, "Then we will arrange a position for you at that time."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Cao Zhenma said sweetly, and suddenly his pretty face turned red, "Your Majesty, this imperial city is really prosperous and lively! It would be best if you could let my grandpa and I stay here."

Xu Fuxing shook his head slightly, his eyes full of pity.

With Cao Zhenwu's character, being able to say such words is really devoted to the emperor.

It’s a pity that the emperor is not an ordinary man.

Qi Wulie, Wuming and the two elders of the Zijing Villa had smiles in their eyes. Even they could see the girl's thoughts of Cao Zhenma.

Zhao Dongting is considered an old sparrow character in the love scene, and of course he knows it even more.

Even with his face, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and said, "Let's talk about it then, let's talk about it later! You guys go down and rest first!"

Being chased by women is a wonderful feeling, especially beautiful women.

But at Zhao Dongting's level, it really means being out of the world.

In his heart, he has never forgotten the appearance of the skinny little girl before.

Whenever it overlaps with Cao's pillow in front of him, he feels guilty.

Perhaps only Cao's pillow in this world will make him feel this way.

Cao Zhengwu bit his lip and wanted to say something else.

But I heard my grandfather coughing twice, "Caomin left."

Then Xu Fuxing grabbed his hand.

She could only swallow the words again and bowed: "The young woman surrendered."

Then he helped Xu Fuxing slowly walk out of the imperial study room. When he went out, he looked back at Zhao Dongting. The sorrow and sadness in his eyes made Zhao Dongting feel a little strange.

"Arrange Mr. Xu and the pillow girl [Bayi Chinese website       www.x81zw.info] to go to the official post for a rest."

Zhao Dongting shouted to the outside.

"I'm going to leave."

Wuming, Qi Wulie and two elders were also very sensible and laughed and turned away.

Only Zhao Dongting was left in the imperial study room.

He sat back on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly chuckled and shook his head.

Then he looked out the window for a while before turning back, lowering his head to continue reviewing the memorials.

Zhang Polu came back after a while.

Zhao Dongting said to him: "Are you done it?"

"Um."

Zhang Polu replied: "I have already told General Xuan in person your decree. She said she would immediately order the spies from Jiangling Mansion to investigate.

Prince Jian has also been under house arrest in Zongzheng Temple. He will not be allowed to leave Zongzheng Temple half a step before the matter is investigated."

Zhao Dongting nodded and said nothing.

Zhang Polu is becoming more and more sophisticated and mature, so he can still feel at ease when doing things.

The lives of Zhang Polu in the past are now all on his shoulders, and they are still easy to do.

It’s not that the position of the little yellow sect is so empty.

This is equivalent to the emperor's personal secretary.

It is also the most convenient and effective way for Zhao Dongting to cultivate his own direct lineage.

He suddenly raised his head and said to Zhang Polu: "Polu, the war has ended now. I guess I have to be more concerned about the internal affairs of state affairs and more miscellaneous things. Do you think you will find someone here to accompany you?"

Zhang Polu was slightly stunned, but he dared not answer this, and said only: "It depends on your wishes, Your Majesty. Polu dared not say much."

"You guy."

Zhao Dongting said angrily: "You are getting more and more sleek now.

Just say, do you want someone to share the burden with you?

In the future, there may be much more things than it is now..."                                                        

"explain!"

"Then you must agree not to be angry first."

There were only two people in the imperial study room, and Zhang Polu was not restrained.

Zhao Dongting glared, "When did I get angry with you?"

"hey-hey!"

Zhang Polu laughed, "Then I think you, your elders, should I keep tired! I'm not afraid of being tired."

"oh?"

Zhao Dongting was a little surprised, "Although you are diligent, you are not working so hard! Why did you suddenly change your temper?

Could it be that they are also like Polu, who is nourished by love?"

"no."

Zhang Polu scratched his head and said, "Polu just wants to practice hard for two more years, and then you can release me out, yourselves, right?"

"Oh."

Zhao Dongting finally understood what he meant and said, "So that's what he meant.

Don't want to stay by my side now?

Do you think you have learned enough and can be useful?

Do you still think that the position of this little yellow sect is not prominent enough?”

His face slightly darkened, but there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, and he was not sure whether he was really angry or fake.

Even Zhang Polu couldn't make it clear.

He hurriedly fell to the ground, "Polu made a mistake, please punish him."

In fact, Zhao Dongting is very gentle, but his family has instilled too many concepts of accompanying the king as if he is a tiger.

So much so that Zhao Dongting showed signs of getting angry, so he never dared to act rashly again.
Chapter completed!