Princess, your prime minister has run away again

Ye Jinhuang was so stunned that she didn't even notice that the other party was calling for a girl.

This life is so handsome!

Baolan shook Ye Jinhuang, who had been stunned, and wished to leave her and run away. Princess, you are too nympho, this is the street!

Ye Jinhuang regained consciousness, subconsciously wiped the drool from his mouth with his sleeve, and then grabbed Fu Yanqing's sleeve with a smirk on his face: "This young man is so good-looking, how old is he? Is he married?"

Fu Yanqing stretched out his hand to push Ye Jinhuang's hand away, and then said with a smile on his face, "Since the girl is fine, I will take my leave first."

Ye Jinhuang didn't hear Fu Yanqing's words at all, she held the hand that Fu Yanqing touched and smirked, she didn't plan to wash this hand anymore!

"Princess, everyone is gone." Baolan looked at her own princess helplessly. Why are other princesses noble and beautiful, but hers is like this?

"Going away?" Ye Jinhuang immediately returned to his senses, his eyes swept around, and the carriage had long since disappeared: "Baolan, why didn't you stop him!"

"Princess, it's time for us to go back to the palace." Baolan whispered, it wasn't that she didn't stop, it was that she didn't dare to stop!That young man looked scary, even though he was smiling.

Ye Jinhuang lowered her head a little dejectedly. It is rare to meet a handsome man and let him run away. When she returns to the palace, her father must find her out!

"That's right, we must find out!"

Seeing Ye Jinhuang, who was downcast, Baolan suddenly ignited her fighting spirit, and she was taken aback. What's wrong with the princess?

Royal study.

The emperor glanced at Fu Yanqing, who was covered in ashes, and raised his eyebrows: "Fu Aiqing wants me to clean up the dust for you?"

Fu Yanqing glanced at his clothes, and then smiled: "The emperor is willing to arrange a dust-cleaning banquet for my ministers. I am very grateful. I will definitely do my duty and serve the country even more in the future."

The emperor stared, when did he say that he was going to hold a dust banquet?

"Fu Yanqing, do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

The emperor slammed the table. An ordinary person would be so frightened that he would kneel down and beg for mercy, but this Fu Yanqing is not a normal person. Instead of being frightened, his smile deepened.

"My lord, never lie to the emperor."

Seeing that Fu Yanqing couldn't be scared by this, the emperor curled his lips helplessly, this person is very boring, very boring!

After arguing for a while, the emperor finally straightened his face, and asked, "How about Cangzhou?"

"Back to the emperor." Fu Yanqing bent down and cupped his hands: "The flood in Cangzhou has been brought under control, and the people are rebuilding their houses. The prefect of Cangzhou sent people to help the people build houses together, and opened a granary. When I came back, the rebuilt about there."

"It's good if it's under control. By the way, who is the prefect of Cangzhou?" The emperor was relieved to hear that the flood had been brought under control, and then asked again with a puzzled expression.

"Your Majesty, it's Su Rui'an, a disciple of Zuo Xiangmen." Fu Yanqing spoke in a calm tone, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

"Well, I got it, Fu Aiqing should go home and wash up quickly, and remember to come to your dust-cleaning banquet tonight." The emperor nodded knowingly, and then glanced at Fu Yanqing with disgust.

Fu Yanqing smiled lightly, then bowed his hands and left.

Not long after Fu Yanqing left, a sound comparable to a lion's roar resounded outside the imperial study room, and the emperor dropped the memorial in his hand. Huang slammed the door of the imperial study room open.

"Father! My son has something to ask!"