"My king, are you busy?"
Zhao Jun spoke in a very gentle tone, she came to ask for help again.
"It just so happens that I have something to tell you."
When Ying Zheng saw that it was her, he put away the pen he was writing.
"The matter with Zhao Gao has been resolved, and nothing related to Changping Jun has been found out."
Ying Zheng said lightly.
"It's been resolved, that's good. Then Changping Jun might have really just stumbled upon it by accident."
After hearing this, Zhao Jun felt relieved.
"I don't know, but I still sent someone to keep an eye on that place. Oh, and Fusu has also gone back."
"Fusu left too, so quickly."
Zhao Jun calculated and found that he didn't seem to have stayed in the palace for a full month.
"The weather is getting a bit warmer now. Besides, he's not feeling comfortable here. I can see that he's doing well in the past few months with Meng Tian."
After hearing this, Zhao Jun was really surprised. Is this something Ying Zheng could say?
I never thought that one day Ying Zheng would actually say such words for Fusu.
Zhao Jun felt a little secretly happy and a little relieved.
"Alright, now that the Zhao Gao issue has been completely resolved, what brings you here today?"
Ying Zheng spoke in a very relaxed tone, even with a hint of teasing.
"Haha, my king, please listen carefully to me. I have a river breeding plan that I want to report to you."
Zhao Jun smiled flatteringly, still holding the draft she had written earlier.
"What is it? Let me take a look."
After saying that, Ying Zheng took the white paper from her hand without warning.
"Hey, wait, that's just a draft. You can't understand it. Mainly, just listen to me."
Zhao Jun immediately stood up and tried to take back the paper.
Seeing how anxious she was, Ying Zheng became even more curious and raised his hand to look at the thing on it.
"Oh, I told you I don't understand."
Zhao Junyi was so anxious that he threw himself on Ying Zheng's arm.
She pulled at his sleeve and took the paper back, not noticing that she was practically stuck to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng looked down at the person in his arms and felt particularly good.
"No wonder you said you couldn't understand it. You're writing Qin characters, but it looks like dog's handwriting. Fusu wrote better than you when he was eight years old, haha."
Ying Zheng was in a relaxed mood and smiled particularly happily.
But Zhao Jun's mood was not very good, looking at the arrogant person so close to him.
Zhao Jun got angry and punched his chest hard with his fist.
Then……
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