Chapter 561 Willing to Be His Majesty's Best Minister 44
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Through the warm light, he could see that the visitor was dressed in a luxurious robe of red and gold silk. The cuffs and neckline were embroidered with golden silk thread as if a five-clawed golden dragon was about to take off. A bead string made of light red crystal beads hangs down from her luxurious hair accessories, covering her delicate face to some extent.
The dignified aura of that body made the boy who was under eighteen years old couldn't help but avert his gaze.
He hastily saluted, from the dragon pattern, the posture, and the clothes, he could naturally tell who the person in front of him was.
"Chen Wuqiu, I have met His Majesty."
Chu Ci responded lightly, but Fei Cui next to him remembered who this person was, and could not help reminding Chu Ci in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this is the youngest grandson of Mr. Wu Ge. A petty officer."
And this kind of small officials are not allowed to enter the big hall banquet, usually in the outer hall, the rules are naturally not as many as in the main hall, and this place belongs to the former dynasty, so officials are allowed to hang around here at this time .
When Chu Ci heard the words, he immediately remembered Wu Ge's strict appearance, and then raised his eyes to look at the young man's face, and avoided his courtesy, "Wu Ge is worthy of being the number one scholar in the dynasty. , that is, the juniors who have been educated, seem to have a little more aura than others."
These words are indifferent, and one can tell that this is for the sake of Wu Ge's sake.
But when Wu Qiu heard the words, his gaze became even more evasive, and he thanked him nervously, and saw the noble and somewhat indescribable empress blinking her big eyes curiously. The majesty just now was a bit more childish, "Is Mr. Wu Ge usually so fierce at home?"
Wu Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly answered a few words, most of which were about his grandfather's knowledge and integrity, and then praised Chu Ci again, saying that his grandfather often mentioned how smart Chu Ci was at home.
Chu Ci listened to a few words, and the back and forth was nothing more than that, but she felt bored, nodded casually, waved her hand, and was about to leave.
A shadow shrouded behind him, covering quite a bit the light of the palace servants behind him carrying the lamps.
A faint scent of sandalwood mixed with the aroma of wine came from behind, and the wrist was pulled boldly, and then moved slightly behind.
The strength was not great, but it made Chu Ci take a few steps back and leaned against a strong chest.
Then there was the sound of respectful salutes from the surrounding people.
Chu Ci leaned in his arms, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the man holding her wrist.
There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and his brows were slightly raised. He didn't know if it was because it was getting late, but his eyes looked deeper than usual.
Like a deep ink spring, the waves below are rough, and it looks a little dangerous.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, he casually raised his eyes to glance at the young man standing over there saluting, and laughed, "Your Majesty is really playful, didn't you say that you should rest early when you are tired? The sedan chair, it’s all right to go back, why are you here... chatting again?"
He was still warm with the heat from the great hall, and Chu Ci couldn't help rubbing the heat on his body again, rubbing the coolness on his clothes when he came out to him.