Chapter 539 Her Majesty's Conspiracy Against the Prime Minister (13)
Are you looking at the memorial next to it?
Xia Ling smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and randomly picked one from the pile of memorials beside him.
That stack of memorials was not reviewed by Ji Wenyuan.
However, when she encountered those memorials, she could clearly feel them.
Ji Wenyuan looked as usual, but the rhythm of his breathing was deliberately controlled, which was unnatural.
Are there any problems with these memorials?
Randomly flipping through the memorial she picked up, it was a letter from a county magistrate, she said that the weather and weather in the territory under her jurisdiction was very smooth, and it was all due to the mighty grace of the Emperor Nihuang and the shadow of blessings.
These are all flattering words, Xia Ling glanced at it casually, and saw that Ji Wenyuan had approved a reading below, and there was nothing to make him nervous.
"Ji Aiqing, is there anything important in today's memorial?"
As Xia Ling asked, he searched for the trace just now, and picked up three or four more memorials.
Ji Wenyuan: "I haven't read it yet, so I can't make a conclusion to His Majesty."
"Oh..." Xia Ling responded lightly.
When she picked up one of the red enveloped memorials.
She finally felt that Ji Wenyuan's tenseness had been suppressed to the limit quietly.
After a glance, it was a memorial written by the head of Huguang County. I guess there are some secrets of Ji Wenyuan's rebellion in it?
With white hands, he picked up the memorial.
Ji Wenyuan's eyes were dark, staring at the memorial in front of him, feeling the gentle fragrance from the woman beside him.
Holding the vermilion pen tightly, sitting behind the copybook, Ji Wenyuan felt suffocating for the first time.
The memorial that Su held in his hand seemed to pronounce his life and death.
If things are exposed, he can only try his best to save his life and launch a war in advance.
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The county head of Huguang, Ji Wenyuan can call her aunt, she has been planning for him, but she does things carelessly and carelessly.
There are often some secret letters, and I don't feel relieved that my subordinates will send them to me, so I write them directly in the memorial.
Her memorial looks upside down, but as long as you read the words backwards, you can understand the deep meaning.
This kind of behavior is a mockery of Nihuang.
But since last year, he wrote and reviewed these memorials, and Nihuang didn't even look at them.
Why did he suddenly turn up the memorial today, catching him by surprise!
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Watching Nihuang about to open the memorial.
The pen fell out of his hand, and Ji Wenyuan suddenly covered his left arm and let out a muffled grunt, but his face turned pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Ji Aiqing!"
Xia Ling's eyes flickered, he left the memorial, and hurriedly went to check on Ji Wenyuan.
Seeing the vermilion memorial being thrown aside, Ji Wenyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he stood up and knelt in front of Xia Ling.
"Your Majesty is worried about my humble minister, it's just that there is a sudden sharp pain in my left shoulder, and I lost my dignity in front of the palace for a while."
"Left shoulder?" She bit it last night?
Xia Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled, knowing that Ji Wenyuan had found a good excuse.
"Ji Aiqing get up, if you are not feeling well, there is no need to approve these memorials, just leave them here, and I can review them later."
Originally, Xia Ling didn't want to read the memorial, but just wanted to scare Ji Wenyuan.
I didn't expect this man to go this far, but he was quick-witted and calm.
Looking at him, Xia Ling smiled again.
"Ji Aiqing, you are the person I put on top of my heart. If you really fall ill, it will be like losing my right hand and right arm. Everything will be based on your body."
Her tone was kind and natural, with some ambiguous elements, and her fingers naturally lifted Ji Wenyuan's chin.
Facing her molestation, Ji Wenyuan used to be very disgusted.