Gu Jinzhi nodded slightly and reached out to take the first memorial on the pile at hand.
However, before his fingertips touched the cover of the memorial, he suddenly "flew" up without any warning.
When he came to his senses, he found himself lying on the soft couch where Li Wei had been before.
Fuman had come up to him without him noticing, with one hand stretched out, a few peeled melon seeds in his palm, which he was carefully passing to his mouth.
Looking at the imperial desk, Li Wei had sat on the dragon throne without anyone noticing, rubbing her hands, looking eager to try.
Noticing Gu Jinzhi's look of surprise and confusion, Li Wei raised her eyebrows and said matter-of-factly, "I'm still here. How can you read the memorial?"
Gu Jinzhi: “…”
A doting smile appeared on his lips, and he was calm. He reached out and took the plate of melon seeds from Fuman and started eating them elegantly.
As for the few that Fuman handed to his mouth, he really couldn't eat them.
When Wei Xun and the other palace servants present saw this scene, they all shrank their necks again and again, wishing they could turn themselves into transparent decorations and pretend that they saw nothing.
As for the ancestral rule that “the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics”?
hehe......
For a deity like the Empress to condescend to handle mundane matters amidst her busy schedule is truly...
Oh my God, this is simply the blessing that hundreds of millions of people in the Dajing Dynasty have earned in several lifetimes!
Li Wei sat on the large dragon throne and picked up a memorial with great interest.
It was quite heavy to hold, with a cover made of red satin and a line of neat small official script written in ink on it.
She opened it and saw that it was filled with densely packed traditional Chinese characters written vertically, and there was not a single punctuation mark in the entire page!
Li Wei: “…”
She frowned and stared at it for a long time, feeling dazzled and dizzy.
Who can understand this thing?
She picked up another one and the situation remained the same.
Pick up another one, still the same!
Li Wei threw the memorial in her hand onto the imperial desk in annoyance, and looked up at Gu Jinzhi lying on the couch.
Gu Jinzhi was slowly cracking melon seeds. Seeing her look, he seemed to have expected it and just smiled faintly.
The next moment, Gu Jinzhi "flew" up again and returned steadily to the imperial desk...
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Someone who was unable to escape in time due to mobility issues during the Fengyi Palace "explosion" and was forgotten in the deserted enclosure...
Zeng Yi: “…”
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