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Chapter 38 Has the Regent usurped the throne today (10)

Feng Yuan blushed, clenched Ji Ge's sleeves and stared intently at the dancer's performance below.

Flying and spinning, the snow is light, and Yan Ran sends You Long in shock.

The willow is weak behind the small hand, and the cloud is about to be born when the skirt is slanted.

The performance ended soon, and several people were still reluctant to leave, but it was too late. If Ji Ge wanted to stay in Nuanyan Building, not to mention Xiangyu's disagreement, even Nie Xuecheng would not allow it.

Zhou Yan paid the money and warmly invited Ji Ge and Feng Yuan to come out again on the Lantern Festival. His proposal fit Ji Ge's heart, and the two hit it off.

Ji Ge and An Fenyun parted at the intersection, she was escorted by Nie Xuecheng and guards, An Fenyun was not worried about her safety, but smiled softly: "Ah Xi, see you in a few days."

"En." Ji Ge waved his hand at him, turned around and left with Feng Yuan briskly.

Feng Yuan has always followed the rules, rarely when he is so excited, his little face is still flushed, and he followed Ji Ge with a soft voice: "Sister Huang, it turns out that there are so many interesting places outside the palace."

"Yeah." Ji Ge took the opportunity to touch the little girl's head, and sighed, the heroine is too innocent and easy to coax.

Nie Xuecheng originally planned to send the two of them to the gate of the palace and return home, but unexpectedly, Ji Ge seriously called out: "The regent stop, I have something to discuss with you."

Nie Xuecheng paused.

Feng Yuan heard the words and looked at the two curiously, but was coaxed back by Ji Ge: "A Yuan is also tired from playing today, let's go back and rest earlier."

Knowing what Ji Ge was going to say, Feng Yuan was afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to listen in, so he nodded obediently.

Back at Chenji Palace, Ji Ge asked Xiangyu to lead someone to guard outside to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

Xiangyu hesitated for a while with a tangled expression, but followed her advice.

For a while, there were only two people left in Chenji Palace.

The inner room was not lit, only a candlestick lit up with a soft light, dispelling a small piece of darkness.

Not far away is shrouded in darkness like night fog, and the vague outlines of the furnishings can be vaguely seen.

Ji Ge found the account book pressed in the deepest part of the makeup box, and handed it to the regent: "Uncle Huang, take a look."

The girl's voice was tainted with the coolness and stillness of winter night, and there was no emotion to be heard.

Nie Xuecheng glanced at her and opened the account book.

Soon, the man's face became serious.

"This is the money that Prime Minister An has secretly withheld over the years," Ji Ge answered for him, with a tone of decisiveness that belonged exclusively to the monarch: "This is only part of it."

Prime Minister An has always been impeccable in his work, and Ji Ge managed to find a few traces according to the original plot and systematic monitoring.

"Host, I'm also useful." The system was still brooding over Ji Ge's previous statement that he was useless.

Ji Ge: "Shut up."

"..."

Nie Xuecheng pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "What's your majesty's intention?"

Ji Ge sensed Nie Xuecheng's precautions, and complained that the hero was a bit difficult to deal with, and at the same time said the excuse he had thought up long ago: "There may be evidence of the prime minister's misbehavior in the Dragon City area, and the emperor will be there in a few days I went to Longxi to preside over the disaster relief, I hope that the emperor will secretly go to Longcheng to investigate this matter."

Light white fingertips tapped on the table, and the girl's side face cast fragmented shadows in the flickering lights.

Nie Xuecheng finally figured out why Ji Ge wanted to have a late-night conversation with him, but...

"Can Your Majesty believe that the minister will not be the next prime minister?"

Nie Xuecheng looked inquiringly at Ji Ge, showing a trace of suspicion.

Prime Minister An has a heart of disobedience, and Nie Xuecheng has already seen a thing or two about his intention to rebel from his previous life, but Feng Jige has always been close and trusting to him, so how could he suddenly entrust such an important matter to himself.

Could it be that Feng Jige was also reborn.

Thinking of his previous life, Nie Xuecheng felt a killing intent in his heart.

　One more.

　　Let's cast our votes, little angels.

　　Daily bow and supplication.

　　Love you guys so much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)