Chapter 1934
Song Junze was not close to her in the first place, but with Quanyang's trouble, wouldn't Song Junze regret coming to Danchi country in the future?
Yan Qingyi rubbed her brows, her irritable breath rushed towards the partridge beside her.
The partridge cleared his throat and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you ground the little master of Quanyang? These three princes have only come to the Danchi country, and everything is not suitable. The slaves are worried that the little master of Quanyang will make such a fuss. The prince was angry, and then made trouble with you!"
"Foot restraint?" Yan Qingyi snorted coldly, "He went to Song Junze, not because I was with him for the past two days, if I ground him because of this, wouldn't I intensify and become an enemy of Song Junze in the future? "
"Then what should we do?" Partridge asked, "It's not the way for the young master of Quanyang to make trouble like this!"
Yan Qingyi took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, turned his head, and said to the partridge beside him: "So, when I was just reviewing the memorial, the county magistrate of Hedong County sent the memorial and said a The butcher killed the entire Zhou family, this matter is of great importance, Quanyang is my concubine and the prime minister's son, why don't we let him go and solve this matter!"
"This is really a good way!" The partridge couldn't help but be happy, "If you leave the little master of Quanyang like this, he will not go to trouble with the third prince in the future!"
"Go do it."
"Yes, Your Majesty, the slaves will go here."
The partridge left the imperial study room with a smile.
Yan Qingyi continued to read the memorial, but because Quanyang went to Song Junze to find a needle in her heart, it was particularly unpleasant. In order to prevent Song Junze from having regrets, he simply put down the memorial. , went to the Golden Jade Palace.
The Golden Jade Palace used to have the door open all the time. When Yan Qingyi arrived, she found that the door was closed. She stood at the door and shouted, and Song Junze came to open the door.
"Third prince, what are you doing with the door closed in the middle of the day?"
"There are mad dogs."
Song Junze's cold eyes, the corners of his mouth evoked a radiance without any emotion, he said something coldly, then turned around and went in.
Hearing these three words, Yan Qingyi burst out laughing.
Song Junze turned his head, saw her smiling, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Cough!" Yan Qingyi entered the hall, "I am laughing at you comparing Quanyang to a mad dog."
If Quanyang heard this, Bao Buqi would have to quarrel with Song Junze again.
However, Yan Qingyi really didn't expect Song Junze to have such a cute time.
As soon as Song Junze sat down, he was stunned, then looked up and asked her, "Do you know he has been here?"
"Yeah!" Yan Qingyi sat down, feeling a little thirsty, so she asked Song Junze to pour her a cup of tea, and then continued, "Partridge said that Quanyang came to make trouble with you, and I came over after hearing it. Man, I can't control it, and sometimes, I am really helpless to him!"
After saying that, Yan Qingyi picked up the tea he just poured and took a sip.
"You are the honor of the ninety-five, and there are people you can't control?"
Song Junze's tone was full of suspicion. As an empress, she could control the whole world, but not a single man. Would anyone believe her when she said it?
"It's not really, it's just that I can't take care of him. Besides, his mother is the prime minister. More or less, I have to give his mother some face!"
"Aren't you afraid that he will ride on your head one day?"
"I gave him ten courage, and he didn't dare to do it. If he really dared to touch my head, I would definitely kill him!"
Yan Qingyi rubbed her brows, her irritable breath rushed towards the partridge beside her.
The partridge cleared his throat and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you ground the little master of Quanyang? These three princes have only come to the Danchi country, and everything is not suitable. The slaves are worried that the little master of Quanyang will make such a fuss. The prince was angry, and then made trouble with you!"
"Foot restraint?" Yan Qingyi snorted coldly, "He went to Song Junze, not because I was with him for the past two days, if I ground him because of this, wouldn't I intensify and become an enemy of Song Junze in the future? "
"Then what should we do?" Partridge asked, "It's not the way for the young master of Quanyang to make trouble like this!"
Yan Qingyi took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, turned his head, and said to the partridge beside him: "So, when I was just reviewing the memorial, the county magistrate of Hedong County sent the memorial and said a The butcher killed the entire Zhou family, this matter is of great importance, Quanyang is my concubine and the prime minister's son, why don't we let him go and solve this matter!"
"This is really a good way!" The partridge couldn't help but be happy, "If you leave the little master of Quanyang like this, he will not go to trouble with the third prince in the future!"
"Go do it."
"Yes, Your Majesty, the slaves will go here."
The partridge left the imperial study room with a smile.
Yan Qingyi continued to read the memorial, but because Quanyang went to Song Junze to find a needle in her heart, it was particularly unpleasant. In order to prevent Song Junze from having regrets, he simply put down the memorial. , went to the Golden Jade Palace.
The Golden Jade Palace used to have the door open all the time. When Yan Qingyi arrived, she found that the door was closed. She stood at the door and shouted, and Song Junze came to open the door.
"Third prince, what are you doing with the door closed in the middle of the day?"
"There are mad dogs."
Song Junze's cold eyes, the corners of his mouth evoked a radiance without any emotion, he said something coldly, then turned around and went in.
Hearing these three words, Yan Qingyi burst out laughing.
Song Junze turned his head, saw her smiling, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Cough!" Yan Qingyi entered the hall, "I am laughing at you comparing Quanyang to a mad dog."
If Quanyang heard this, Bao Buqi would have to quarrel with Song Junze again.
However, Yan Qingyi really didn't expect Song Junze to have such a cute time.
As soon as Song Junze sat down, he was stunned, then looked up and asked her, "Do you know he has been here?"
"Yeah!" Yan Qingyi sat down, feeling a little thirsty, so she asked Song Junze to pour her a cup of tea, and then continued, "Partridge said that Quanyang came to make trouble with you, and I came over after hearing it. Man, I can't control it, and sometimes, I am really helpless to him!"
After saying that, Yan Qingyi picked up the tea he just poured and took a sip.
"You are the honor of the ninety-five, and there are people you can't control?"
Song Junze's tone was full of suspicion. As an empress, she could control the whole world, but not a single man. Would anyone believe her when she said it?
"It's not really, it's just that I can't take care of him. Besides, his mother is the prime minister. More or less, I have to give his mother some face!"
"Aren't you afraid that he will ride on your head one day?"
"I gave him ten courage, and he didn't dare to do it. If he really dared to touch my head, I would definitely kill him!"