The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 187 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 77

   At present, the office of the Minister of the Ministry of the Household is temporarily held by the Minister of the Household Ministry, but Emperor Yan was not satisfied with him, and his ability and means were not enough. After careful calculation, there was no suitable candidate for the court!

   "Subordinates dare not arbitrarily discuss state affairs."

   "Lin Zhengyuan..."

   Recently, the Lin family has been severely suppressed. At this time, it is not impossible to give a sweetener. If Lin Zhengyuan does something bad by taking advantage of the position of the Minister of the Household, it will be easier to deal with the Lin family.

  The champion of the Hanlin Academy was not bad either, but it was a little worse than the effect Xie Xun had brought to Emperor Yan.

  Emperor Yan had made up his mind, and planned to find a way to reward him in public while waiting for the birthday banquet.

   But he never thought of it anyway.

   Today.

  Lin Zhengyuan will give him such a big surprise!

   "Xu Beihou asks to see you." The **** communicated.

   "Xie Xun? What is he doing, let him in."

  Xie Xun walked in and nodded: "Your Majesty."

   "You don't have to be polite." The emperor said, "I happened to be looking for you for something. The frontier is still fighting, and this New Year is not going well."

   Beiyan wanted to negotiate peace, but Nanliang lion opened his mouth, Beiyan couldn't do it.

   "Fortunately, the new batch of munitions was delivered smoothly, and there was news about the munitions that were stolen before. Whether it's true or false, the bandits on Gaopeng Mountain should have been killed long ago, why don't you lead the troops there?"

   In this matter, Emperor Yan was tempted.

  The military commander was dropped under his nose, and he must find out who was behind the scenes. He only believed half of Gao Pengshan's affairs.

   "I'm afraid it's inconvenient." Xie Xun sat on the chair, his face was pale and deep, and he refused.

   "What's the inconvenience? Don't tell me, your old wounds haven't healed yet!" The emperor said displeased.

  Xie Xun took a slow sip of tea: "I'm in a hurry to get married, I'd better leave this errand to someone else."

  “!!”

  What marriage? !

   After Xie Xun finished speaking, the people of Emperor Yan were dumbfounded.

   "Have you thought about it?"

   "Well, please make an order for the emperor."

   Chu Yuju.

   Meng Tangan thought that because of Xie Xun's temperament, she would not come over these few days. Who knew that she would come here early in the morning, which was a little unexpected to her.

   So fresh.

   "Go out with me after grooming."

  Xie Xun, with her hair tied in a jade crown and a lazy red shirt, leaned against the door. The winter sun shone in from outside, blurring her delicate brows and eyes, and her eyes always fell on Meng Tangan.

  Meng Tangan's brows and eyes were downcast, very indifferent, and there was no reaction at all.

   "Don't force me to hug you."

  —You’re hugging, Dorafeng, I’ll hug you if it’s a big deal!

  Meng Tang An Cheng ignored Xie Xun, and when he was forced to take him out, he was still as still as water.

   Meng Tangan used to talk, but now she doesn't want to.

  The atmosphere between the two was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

   For some reason, today, Meng Tangan had a bad premonition.

   Really bad luck.

   Until entering the palace, the scarlet walls, glazed tiles, I don’t know how many people were sleepy, and the passers-by stopped to pay homage.

  Changning Palace.

   Over the years, the Queen Mother ate fast and recited Buddha, and few people disturbed her, so she was very secluded.

   She frowned, stopped, and shook Xie Xun's hand away without him speaking: "I'll wait for you outside."

"What are you thinking?" Xie Xun held her hand again, with a bit of strength, and looked at her, his eyes were bottomless, perhaps because he hadn't slept all night, and there were still some red blood, as always indifferent , "When you see the Queen Mother, be smart."

   Meng Tangan froze for a moment, her eyes dark and clear.

   Looking at her appearance, he chuckled lightly and changed his mind again: "Forget it, with me here, I can't help you."

   Meng Tangan really did not understand this wave of operations.

  What is Xie Xun going to do?

   "The Empress Dowager, Xu Beihou is here." Mammy said hastily.

   "Didn't you say it? That child Xie Xun doesn't need to pass a message, just come in directly." The smile on the Queen Mother's face became more real.

   "No." Mammy's tone was weird, "Xu Beihou...bring a woman."

  “?!”

   The Queen Mother did not have time to buffer, and the clear and pleasant voice sounded from far to near.

   "The Queen Mother."

   When she looked at it, her originally gentle and elegant complexion changed directly!

  Xie Xun is slender and elegant, with a noble red robe, and he actually leads a woman. That person follows Xie Xun. The white shirt is clear, elegant and moving.

   But what shocked her the most was that face—

picture.

  Really like.

   Meng Tangan also followed Xie Xun's example and called out politely, softly speaking, neither humble nor arrogant: "The Queen Mother."

  Wu Nong's soft words are like a bright moon and a clear spring.

   Those peach blossom eyes are crystal clear and open, without fear, greed, or self-deprecation.

   Even the grandma beside the queen mother was startled.

  The queen mother moved her lips and managed to regain her senses. After all, she had seen strong winds and waves, and looked at Xie Xun with her eyes.

  Xie Xun didn't answer the Queen Mother's question, and instructed the grandma on the side: "Serve tea."

"Yes."

   When mama brought the tea, Xie Xun picked up the cup of tea from the tray, put it in Meng Tangan's hands, and looked down at her.

   "Go and serve tea to the Queen Mother."

   Meng Tang'an held the teacup subconsciously. Although she didn't know what Xie Xun meant, she also knew that this was not where she could be arrogant.

   Step by step, she walked to the front of the Queen Mother, graceful and humble, gave a big gift, knelt up straight, and the snow-white skirt moved gracefully with her movements, like a sea of ​​clouds and flowers.

   A pair of slender jade hands held a teacup and raised it to the top of his head, reflecting the exceptionally white fingertips, and eloquently said.

   "The little girl Meng Tangan has met the Queen Mother."

  The queen mother sat on the soft couch, her mind was uneasy, her kind face was hidden behind the tea mist, graceful and noble, and she looked down at the figure kneeling in front of her.

  The woman's eyelashes are slender and drooping, and her face is as stunning as indigo growing between mountains and rivers.

   Meng Tangan!

   Of course, the Queen Mother knew the name, so Xie Xun robbed her for this, spent a lot of money, and pampered the outer room.

  Before this, the Queen Mother had never seen her, nor did she expect that she looks so similar to Buhua!

  If Buhua's daughter is still alive, she should be at her age and like a flower, but in fact, they have all become lonely ghosts and buried in the deep palace of Nanliang.

  The Queen Mother didn't understand what Xie Xun was doing, but she still gave Meng Tangan face for Xie Xun's sake, took a sip of tea, suppressed the churning thoughts in her heart, and her attitude was neither cold nor cold.

   "Get up."

   "Thank you, Empress Dowager."

  Xie Xun watched from the side, and after the Queen Mother drank tea, she stepped forward in person and helped Meng Tang settle down.

   She looked at Xie Xun's movements, frowned, and said nothing.

   Admittedly, her sense of Meng Tangan was not good at all.

   Being jealous and not content, how could such a person be by Xie Xun's side? Thinking about it, he is also a petite person, so he can see with his eyesight.

   I met someone unexpectedly this time, which was a bit unexpected.

   is rather generous.

   After standing up straight, Meng Tangan broke free, took two steps back, and did not look at Xie Xun.

   Xie Xun noticed her movement, glanced at his empty hand, his eyes were slightly cold, his thin lips parted lightly, and he spat out Fei Jin's calm words word by word.

   (end of this chapter)