As usual, the Ministry of Internal Affairs read out the emperor's imperial edict, celebrate the whole world, and spend three days off
First, the emperor and the queen toast all officials, and then the time when all officials drink together and sing and dance to peace
Gu Qingyin stood up with Lord Song and He Zi'ang and started to toast on a routine basis. She picked up the wine glass and walked at the end, hoping that this time she could get away with it.
After the first princes respected him, Gu Qingyin wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but heard Lord Song say respectfully in front: Han Xiang, the old Censorate, I wish you a cup
Han Jinqing was talking to an adult sitting next to him. He raised his head when he heard this, and his thin lips showed a smile. It turned out to be Lord Song, who filled the wine glass and raised his hand slightly. It was OK to say
Just lowered his head and took a sip, and at this time, Lord Song and He Zi'ang had already raised their heads and fucked them in one breath.
After all, He Zi'ang was young and was born in a noble family. Seeing that he was so arrogant, his pretty face sank on the spot. Lord Song secretly held his arm. Lord Song smiled and said: In the future, the official business of the Censorate will rely on the prime minister to give me more guidance.
The Censorate is full of talents and has handled many major cases recently. I really don’t dare to be the word “suggestion”.
Although Han Jinqing is handsome, his words, behavior and even his aura all exudes a sense of coldness, which is particularly difficult to get close to.
Lord Song has been an official for many years and is very slick. He laughed and bowed slightly and prepared to take people away.
Wait, Lord Song, Han Jinqing said again at this time, "Who is this?" He stared at Gu Qingyin, who had tried his best to avoid his gaze."
Gu Qingyin is wearing a straight court uniform today, wearing an official hat, and her long hair is neatly tied in the hat. The dark red brocade looks too wide when worn on her body, covering her delicate and graceful figure, but it also has a unique charm.
Han Jinqing looked at her cold black eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking.
Lord Song hurriedly pulled Gu Qingyin in front of him and said: This is the newly appointed deputy secretary Gu Qingxin, Lord Gu, Lord Gu, why don’t you come to pay a visit to the prime minister?
Gu Qingyin took a deep breath, clenched his left hand in his wide sleeves into a fist, trembling slightly, and said in the calmest voice: Gu Qingyin, deputy secretary of the Censorate, pays homage to the prime minister
She felt his unrestrained and unavoidable look, which made her feel even more ashamed and annoyed.
In the past ten days, what kind of thoughts she used to keep telling herself to hold on, stand up again, return to the Censorate, return to her previous work, everything would be fine, how she kept hypnotizing herself and forgetting everything, that terrible, painful, and shameful night, she felt that she had succeeded, and she returned to the officialdom calmly, just as nothing had happened.
It turned out that all this was just an illusion. The illusion she created for herself. When she faced Han Jinqing again, she felt that all the defenses she had created before collapsed.
Oh, it turns out it's Lord Gu. Since he is from the Censorate, why don't hesitate to the emperor to give him a glass of water? Han Jinqing looked at her slightly white face with interest
Gu Qingyin's fingers holding the wine glass were already green, and the wine in the glass rippled. She knew that Lord Song and He Zi'ang were looking at her, and even many other officials around began to pay attention to the movement here. She replied stiffly: It's Xiaguan's fault, she lifted the wine glass, Xiaguan will apologize to you now
As he said that, he wanted to raise his hand to drink the glass of wine, but unexpectedly he was held by his wrist
She looked at Han Jinqing's handsome smiling face in surprise and magnified in front of her. He said: What apologize? Lord Gu is so serious. I'm drinking this glass of wine from Lord Gu.
He pulled Gu Qingyin's hand closer, held it gently, came to her hand, and drank the wine in the glass. In the end, his lips touched her finger intentionally or unintentionally
In this scene, but in public, Gu Qingyin quickly pulled back his hand and stood in panic. There was soon a blockbuster of discussion among the officials.
What is Gu Qingyin's origin? The prime minister seems to her...
Mr. Gu’s daughter, shouldn’t
Isn’t it just a female official, no matter how big the official position is, what’s the use? It’s not…hehehe…
Could it be that she is the prime minister? You have to be careful when you see her in the future...
Gu Qingyin felt dizzy and told Lord Song, and hurried out of Changxuan
First, the emperor and the queen toast all officials, and then the time when all officials drink together and sing and dance to peace
Gu Qingyin stood up with Lord Song and He Zi'ang and started to toast on a routine basis. She picked up the wine glass and walked at the end, hoping that this time she could get away with it.
After the first princes respected him, Gu Qingyin wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but heard Lord Song say respectfully in front: Han Xiang, the old Censorate, I wish you a cup
Han Jinqing was talking to an adult sitting next to him. He raised his head when he heard this, and his thin lips showed a smile. It turned out to be Lord Song, who filled the wine glass and raised his hand slightly. It was OK to say
Just lowered his head and took a sip, and at this time, Lord Song and He Zi'ang had already raised their heads and fucked them in one breath.
After all, He Zi'ang was young and was born in a noble family. Seeing that he was so arrogant, his pretty face sank on the spot. Lord Song secretly held his arm. Lord Song smiled and said: In the future, the official business of the Censorate will rely on the prime minister to give me more guidance.
The Censorate is full of talents and has handled many major cases recently. I really don’t dare to be the word “suggestion”.
Although Han Jinqing is handsome, his words, behavior and even his aura all exudes a sense of coldness, which is particularly difficult to get close to.
Lord Song has been an official for many years and is very slick. He laughed and bowed slightly and prepared to take people away.
Wait, Lord Song, Han Jinqing said again at this time, "Who is this?" He stared at Gu Qingyin, who had tried his best to avoid his gaze."
Gu Qingyin is wearing a straight court uniform today, wearing an official hat, and her long hair is neatly tied in the hat. The dark red brocade looks too wide when worn on her body, covering her delicate and graceful figure, but it also has a unique charm.
Han Jinqing looked at her cold black eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking.
Lord Song hurriedly pulled Gu Qingyin in front of him and said: This is the newly appointed deputy secretary Gu Qingxin, Lord Gu, Lord Gu, why don’t you come to pay a visit to the prime minister?
Gu Qingyin took a deep breath, clenched his left hand in his wide sleeves into a fist, trembling slightly, and said in the calmest voice: Gu Qingyin, deputy secretary of the Censorate, pays homage to the prime minister
She felt his unrestrained and unavoidable look, which made her feel even more ashamed and annoyed.
In the past ten days, what kind of thoughts she used to keep telling herself to hold on, stand up again, return to the Censorate, return to her previous work, everything would be fine, how she kept hypnotizing herself and forgetting everything, that terrible, painful, and shameful night, she felt that she had succeeded, and she returned to the officialdom calmly, just as nothing had happened.
It turned out that all this was just an illusion. The illusion she created for herself. When she faced Han Jinqing again, she felt that all the defenses she had created before collapsed.
Oh, it turns out it's Lord Gu. Since he is from the Censorate, why don't hesitate to the emperor to give him a glass of water? Han Jinqing looked at her slightly white face with interest
Gu Qingyin's fingers holding the wine glass were already green, and the wine in the glass rippled. She knew that Lord Song and He Zi'ang were looking at her, and even many other officials around began to pay attention to the movement here. She replied stiffly: It's Xiaguan's fault, she lifted the wine glass, Xiaguan will apologize to you now
As he said that, he wanted to raise his hand to drink the glass of wine, but unexpectedly he was held by his wrist
She looked at Han Jinqing's handsome smiling face in surprise and magnified in front of her. He said: What apologize? Lord Gu is so serious. I'm drinking this glass of wine from Lord Gu.
He pulled Gu Qingyin's hand closer, held it gently, came to her hand, and drank the wine in the glass. In the end, his lips touched her finger intentionally or unintentionally
In this scene, but in public, Gu Qingyin quickly pulled back his hand and stood in panic. There was soon a blockbuster of discussion among the officials.
What is Gu Qingyin's origin? The prime minister seems to her...
Mr. Gu’s daughter, shouldn’t
Isn’t it just a female official, no matter how big the official position is, what’s the use? It’s not…hehehe…
Could it be that she is the prime minister? You have to be careful when you see her in the future...
Gu Qingyin felt dizzy and told Lord Song, and hurried out of Changxuan