C11 Weak Prince X Cold Prince X(11)

It was dark, starless, moonless, and the room lit like beans.

The blanket on the bed was curled up. The cold person only had a small head on the outside. The dim light reflected on the young man's white and delicate face, making him look even more gentle and delicate. He did not look like a well-behaved Zhang Wuji during the day.

Xie Michuan sighed silently. He gently brushed away the naughty hair that stuck to the young man's face. After a moment of silence, he touched the young man's smooth and full forehead.

His Highness Prince Regent was never someone who would run away from trouble. He would never lie to himself. If he liked it, he liked it.

But so what?

He was a young boy, so he could tell what he liked and what he liked without caring about the consequences. Or perhaps he didn't care about what would happen in the future.

The tip of his finger was burning as if it was going to burn his heart. Xie Michuan suddenly felt bitter in his mouth. He quickly withdrew his hand.

After the efforts of the Qing Gui faction led by the elder of the Wei Pavilion, the sixth day after Tu Chiyu returned to the capital and settled in the Prince Regent's Residence welcomed his chance to attend the morning assembly.

Standing in the main hall, Tu Chiyu glanced at the civil and military officials on the left and right without leaving a trace. He roughly matched the memories of his original body.

The Great Jin had been divided into three factions, where civil and martial arts were more important than martial arts. The royalist faction led by the Left Capital's Censor Chen Ke, the noble and military officials were the firm side of Prince Regent, while the Guards Pavilion Elders and the other noble groups had always maintained neutrality.

Maintaining neutrality was not the same as not participating in the party disputes. Power struggles and the division of the various parties were unavoidable throughout the dynasties. There would be disputes where there were people.

Today's court meeting was still about the matter of sending people to help the disaster. The Ministry of Revenue was crying for money, and the officials were all red in the face. They almost rolled up their sleeves and dried up in front of the officials.

The young emperor looked at Xie Michuan a few times and realized that Prince Regent was really going to let him go this time. He couldn't help but feel guilty.

However, when he thought of the documents that some provinces and counties had taken the risk to present, he couldn't help but get angry. "All of you shut up for Zhen!"

"Okay, Zhen has raised a bunch of vermin, and I can't lack you all. Why do you know to shirk responsibility at this moment?!"

The subordinates looked at each other before hurriedly bowing their heads and kneeling on the ground. "This subject and the others are guilty. I hope His Majesty will punish them."

Apart from Prince Regent, Tu Chiyu, who was standing out, couldn't help but twitch his lips. What was the meaning of not being able to pour water in? Each and every one of them was comparable to the elders in the fox domain who had lived for an unknown amount of time.

The young emperor was so angry that his face turned pink. If it was possible, she would want to drag all these old things who didn't know what was good for them out!

Prince Ann's attitude of not caring about himself was simply an eyesore. He was clearly mocking her for her incompetence.

She was the son of heaven's mandate. A mere cannon fodder in a book actually had the right to mock her?!

Little Emperor Xie Linqian, or rather, Xie Linxi said with a cold smile. "Since Lord Wei Lao admires Prince Ann so much, then leave the disaster relief to Prince Ann."

"This is a big deal. Imperial Brother, don't disappoint me."

Tu Chiyu did not react when a pot flew over, but Xie Michuan could not help frowning.

The young emperor quickly signaled the eunuch standing at the side to retreat. He softened his attitude towards Xie Michuan. "After the court session, please move to the Imperial Reading Room. I have something to ask royal uncle for advice."

The courtiers left the hall and secretly looked at Prince Ann, who was supporting his weak and weak body to go to court. They could not help but secretly curse, "Ginger is still old and spicy.

Elder Wei Ge pretended to support Prince Ann. This was a good move. Using Prince Ann to restrain His Majesty and Prince Regent, the situation was indeed different.