Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl - Chapter 271
Chapter 271: The Empress Summoned
Translator: 549690339
He closed the door.
Looking at these memorials, he did not tamper with them. Some things could not be repeated. There was a limit to everything and he had to control it well.
Otherwise, he would leave a bad impression on the higher-ups. If He Wenxuan used the memorial to trick him again, disobeying the rules and leaving the troublesome matter to him to take the blame, there would naturally be no such restriction. He could do whatever he wanted.
Just like this incident, the higher-ups knew that He Wenxuan had been scammed by him and was the scapegoat. Not only did they not blame him, but they even appreciated his ability.
He carried them inside, placed the memorial on the desk, and began to deal with it.
It was different from the previous memorials. They were no longer trivial matters. They were all military and political matters. The difficulty of handling them increased. If others wanted to deal with them, they would have to think for a while after reading them and organize their words before they could start writing. He was different. He would look through them in his mind and write down feasible suggestions. It was up to them whether to adopt them or not.
Two hours later.
Zhang Ronghua put down his pen and closed the last piece of the memorial. He stood up from his chair and smiled slightly.
He turned around.
Ding Yi had just finished his cultivation. He stood up from the ground and said excitedly with a happy expression, “Brother, there’s still one more day. I just need one more day tomorrow and my body will be completely recovered.” “This is a good thing!”
“I’ll get someone to send a message to the Education Bureau later. We’ll go drinking and listening to music after our shift tomorrow.”
“..!”Zhang Ronghua was speechless. It just so happened that he had to go to the bar bar to drink and listen to music. This magical brain circuit, ordinary people could not keep up.
“We’ll talk about it tomorrow!”
“It’s settled then. I’ll go and get down to business.”
Zhang Ronghua rolled his eyes at him.”What’s the rush?”
Reaching out his right hand, he met Ding Yi’s puzzled gaze and said,””Give me the Sumeru Bag!”
Ding Yi took out the Sumeru Pouch and handed it over.
He took out the silver notes from the Five Dragons Spirit Taming Belt and put them in. There were hundreds of thousands of taels. He left the gold behind and threw the Sumeru Bag over. Then, he gave him the piece of paper. “Your channels are wider. Try your best to get all the spirit herbs on it.”
Ding Yi disagreed.” Brother, you’re slapping my face. It’s just some spirit herbs.
Can’t you afford it?””
He threw the Sumeru Bag over.
Zhang Ronghua threw it over again, not allowing for any rejection.”That’s another matter. ”
Seeing that he was serious, Ding Yi also had his own insistence.””Alright! Leave the money, I’ll take out the same amount of money to buy more.”
Helplessly, he could only agree.
After he left, he brewed a pot of tea and sat on a chair. Since he had nothing to do, he took out the cultivation experience that Ji Xueyan had given him last night and read it over and over again while drinking tea.
The handwriting was elegant and unique. It was written in detail, including her insights, combat experience, and understanding of martial arts.
However, it was useless against Zhang Ronghua.
After reading it once, he put it away and closed the door. He lay on the chair to catch up on his sleep. He was more relaxed than when he was in the Eastern Palace. He was busy at night and slept during the day. He didn’t delay his work and received his salary.
At the Tranquil Heart Palace.
The Empress was lying on the bed, her left hand supporting her head. Her face was facing outwards and her body was sideways. Her right leg was bent and casually placed in front of her left leg. She was wearing a one-piece bra that wrapped around her chest, exposing her jade-like legs and most of her white buttocks to the air. A thin veil was casually covered over her body, and her right hand was pressed down to conceal the scenery.
She had a pair of aggressive red phoenix eyes, long curved eyelashes, and a domineering aura. Her red and delicate lips, under the contrast of her lipstick, added a little charm. Her exquisite facial features and high nose bridge casually laid there, combining the charm of a mother and the world to the extreme. It was perfect and flawless, making people want to conquer her.
Her fair little feet moved from time to time, and her toenails were painted with red nail polish, making her look even more charming.
Su Qiutang crossed her arms in front of her chest, her left hand supporting her right Imee, and her right hand pinching her smooth chin. She stood behind the artist and watched her paint.
The artist was called Ji Chunhua, a very common name. She was born as a palace maid, but she was very talented in painting. She had been in the palace for decades, and through self-study, she had cultivated her painting skills to the acme of perfection in the four realms. She was also a great person outside. With this skill alone, she could earn a house in a good location and live comfortably for the rest of her life.
At this moment.
She was panicking and extremely anxious. Cold sweat flowed down uncontrollably, dripping down her forehead and wetting her green dress. For the first time, she doubted whether her painting skills were that perfect. He could draw anything he wanted.
Occasionally, he would glance at the three ruined paintings at the side. Three times in a row, the Empress was not satisfied. This was the last chance. If he could not satisfy the Empress again, he did not dare to think about the consequences!
The more anxious he was, the more he couldn’t write.
The Empress was very beautiful. Her beauty was a combination of familiarity, temptation, and infinite charm. She also carried the dignity of a noble, noble, and superior. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Even Ji Xueyan, Yang Hongling, and Xu Xirou were inferior to her. They were at most young and tender apples who only knew how to show off their beauty through their appearance.
The Empress had already fused power, nobility, and the aura of a superior together to form an instinct. Her every move could evoke the most primitive impulses in the hearts of others.
The so-called identity is higher and the aura is higher, the woman is able to conquer the man, the person is able to see the madness..
