100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 480

[Chapter 480 Self-proclaimed Minister in White (13)]

A strange reception for the envoys came to an end, the prince regent got up, and Yu Chu followed him obediently, preparing to return to his bedroom.

Now that she is a puppet, she has to obey the Prince Regent obediently in order to keep her head.

The young prime minister looked at her silently.

Seeing the little emperor obediently following the regent, he pursed his lips slightly, and his dark eyes became darker.

All the ministers dispersed, Ling Lan was walking towards her, with a bright smile on her face, blushing wanting to ask the prime minister to go out for a cruise together, but she saw the man take a step forward and said slowly: “We have something to do with Your Majesty. Negotiate.”

The little emperor who followed behind the regent was taken aback for a moment.

Rong Xian saw that she looked at the Prince Regent inquiringly. The Prince Regent had no choice but to agree, squinting and nodding at her, she turned to him and said, “The Imperial Study?”

The juvenile prime minister lowered his eyes slightly, his expression as light and distant as always, and his pupils were as dark as lacquer.

Princess Linglan bit her lip and looked at Yu Chu.

…isn’t it a puppet?

What is there to discuss with him?

She was a little annoyed, and a little aggrieved, took a step forward and called out, “Master Prime Minister…”

The prince regent obviously didn’t want Rong Xian to have any interaction with the emperor. Hearing Ling Lan’s call, he smiled and said: “Rong Xiang is a young man, Princess Ling Lan seems to want to invite you to talk about it. Is there anything I might as well discuss another day? On the one hand, it will not be offensive to the beautiful woman, and on the other hand, it will also enhance the friendship between the two countries.”

As he said, his face became ugly.

Because when he said these words, the young man’s footsteps were unhurried, but he did not stop at all, as if he had not heard him at all, he went straight to the emperor, and then lowered his eyes and said, “Your Majesty, please.”

Yu Chu pretended to be confused and walked away.

The snow-clothed boy was half a step behind and followed slowly, without even glancing behind him.

Ling Lan’s expression was very ugly, and the prince regent also had a dark face, staring at the boy’s back with gnashing teeth.

Rong string…

He was obviously young, but he was timid in the courtroom. Even if he had the trump card of the puppet emperor, he would not dare to confront Rong Xian head-on.

This young man is calm and unfathomable. He is also the eldest son of the Jinghua Rong family and the prime minister of the Dalei Dynasty.

He still has no way to take the other party.

In the past, this prime minister never intervened in his plans. Although he was in power, he seemed to never stop himself from getting the throne.

Just one-sided hostility.

But in the future, when he got the throne, the prime minister was also an existence that made people sleepless.

The Prince Regent narrowed his eyes, his eyes cold.

_

Yu Chu brought people to the imperial study room. After entering the door, he looked around curiously and blinked.

The eldest son of the noble Rong family behind him asked softly, “This is the first time Your Majesty is here?”

His voice was a little softer.

It sounds like there is some inexplicable gentle pampering.

Yu Chu turned back in a daze, but saw the man staring at her with deep ink eyes, his expression still calm.

She sat down on the soft couch behind the desk and nodded, “This is indeed the first time. I never approve of memorials.”

She changed the subject, “What’s the matter with me?”

The snow-clothed boy lowered his eyes slightly and asked softly, “I haven’t finished what Your Majesty told me last time.”

He raised his eyelashes, and a pair of dark and cold eyes behind the slender eyelashes looked at her quietly.

Yu Chu was silent for two seconds, then shook his head: “Forget it, the Prime Minister is willing to cooperate. I don’t have much to help you, so I won’t ask for conditions.”

Rong Xian frowned slightly.