Above the main hall, the officials were in an uproar again.

None of them could understand what Yang Dong was trying to cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, Yang Dong continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, I have just returned from Luozhou. Now in Luozhou, disaster relief has begun to bear fruit."

"Among them, Luozhou Prefect Han Zheng has made a great contribution!"

"Now Luozhou is guarded by Yao Qi, and a virtuous minister like Mr. Han should be entrusted with important responsibilities."

"That's why Wei Chen thinks that the position of Minister of War can be filled by Mr. Han!"

As soon as this statement came out, the officials were in an uproar.

Who is Han Zheng? They are very familiar with him.

At that time, Han Zheng spoke out and remonstrated, denounced the late emperor's mistakes in the court.

Then the late emperor was furious and demoted him to Luozhou.

Everyone originally thought that Han Zheng would never return to the capital in this life.

Unexpectedly, today I heard news about Han Zheng from Yang Dong again.

For a moment, the ministers had different expressions, and they didn't know how to react.

When Lin Chunqiu heard this, his face was also filled with shock.

He originally thought that Yang Dong was seeking revenge on Li Mo.

But now it seems that this boy has already made other preparations. And he deliberately proposed to be the Minister of War, just to attract his own attention.

The so-called plank road is built openly and used in secret to build a plank road. This is what it is!

Does this eunuch actually have such a scheming mind?

Lin Chunqiu's mind was slightly disturbed and he was about to speak, but he heard the empress on the dragon throne speak first.

"That's all. Mr. Han has worked hard and made great achievements. He should indeed return to Beijing."

"Here, tell me my decree. I will grant Han Zheng, the Prefect of Luozhou, the title of Minister of the Ministry of War. It's five hundred miles away, and I'll order Han Zheng back to Beijing immediately!"

The empress issued the imperial edict, and the young eunuch responsible for announcing the edict immediately left the hall without stopping.

Seeing the raw rice being cooked, Lin Chunqiu could only sigh softly as acquiescence.

After all, if Yang Dong insists on being the Minister of War, he can still stop him.

But if Han Zheng is recalled to serve as Minister of War, even if he has great hands and eyes, it will be difficult to refuse.

Seeing that Lin Chunqiu didn't speak again, the empress felt extremely happy in her heart.

She suddenly discovered that as long as Xiaodongzi was by her side, she could take some initiative.

She gave Yang Dong an approving look, and then said majestically:

"My dear friends, do you have anything else to report?"

…

Shangqing Palace,

The empress sat in the study, holding a book of war in her slender hands, but her thoughts were far away.

Why didn't this damn little Dongzi come to see me immediately after returning to the palace?

But...when he recited "Plum Blossom" just now, he looked a bit like a talented person.

Hmm...the appearance seems to be a lot more pleasing to the eye!

On the other side, Yang Dong, who returned to Xichang, immediately received a very grand welcome.

Especially the spies from the West Factory were extremely excited when they heard that Mr. Yang was in the main hall, suppressing the limelight of Chief Assistant Lin Chunqiu.

After the last factory boss disappeared inexplicably, Xichang, which had been depressed for a long time, finally raised its head again.

After Yang Dong came back, he first went to see Mr. Lu.

Now, he has already guessed that Mr. Lu is an extraordinary person.

Regarding his return, Mr. Lu did not show any surprise.

He just told him to stay away from Hong Laoliu if nothing happened, and immediately started his blacksmithing career in a hurry.

Yang Dong expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart to this old man who loved blacksmithing.

However, his gratitude was quickly interrupted by Mr. Lu's scolding.

"You're such a waste of talent, kid!"

"Why don't you worship me as your teacher, and I will personally teach you how to be a craftsman. I guarantee that you will make great achievements in this way."

"Uh, no, no!"

Yang Dong immediately shook his head,

As a time traveler, I have to get drunk and lie on the lap of a beautiful woman, so I can wake up and take over the world.

If you learn blacksmithing from an old guy, can you achieve success with a hammer?

He suddenly jumped up from the wooden chair and walked towards the door without looking back.

"Mr. Lu, I just remembered that I haven't gone to see His Majesty yet, so I won't stay any longer, haha!"

"This boy!"

Mr. Lu laughed and cursed, and while striking iron, he said to himself:

"Is it really him that Mr. Jia calls the person who should be robbed?"

"Hong Laoliu is an old man who is not shy. He sneaked into Qunfang Tower as soon as he came back. It is simply an insult to gentlemen!"

…

Yang Dong changed into clean clothes and hurried to Shangqing Palace.

Along the way, there was still no blind eunuch or maid to stop him.

Yang Dong drove straight in and entered the study directly.

As soon as he entered the door, he bowed his head and bowed as usual:

"Your Majesty, I'm back!"

However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the familiar "pingshen" sound at all.

So he couldn't help but raise his head secretly, only to see the empress staring at him, her eyes flashing.

The empress seemed to realize that something was wrong with her mood. She coughed lightly and said:

"Just come back and get better."

Yang Dong immediately stood up, took three steps and two steps at a time, and came to the side of the empress.

"Ziyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?"

Ji Ziyue's delicate body trembled slightly, but she kept a straight face and assumed a majestic posture.

"Xiao Dongzi, don't talk nonsense."

"What do you think of your trip to Luozhou this time?"

Yang Dong chuckled, and suddenly opened his hands and hugged Ji Ziyue into his arms.

Ji Ziyue frowned slightly, and her delicate body suddenly tensed up. She subconsciously wanted to push him away, but an affectionate voice came from her ears.

"Ziyue, I miss you so much."

"These days, I am far away in Luozhou, and there is not a day when I don't miss you in Beijing."

"I miss you when I'm walking, and I miss you when I sit down."

"It wasn't until I left your side that I realized how important you are to me!"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Ziyue's body suddenly stiffened, and then quickly became soft.

Do you think of you when you are walking, or think of you when you sit?

Does he really miss himself so much?

But if you think about it carefully, how come you miss this bad thing these days?

During these days and nights without Xiao Dongzi, I felt so lonely. I could only rely on...

Thinking of those embarrassing things, Ji Ziyue couldn't help but have a faint flush on her cheeks.

"Xiao Dongzi, don't make trouble!"

"I have something serious to ask you. Please tell me about your experience along the way."

But when Yang Dong sniffed the nephrite in his arms, where could he think of talking about business?

He nodded slightly, leaned close to Ji Ziyue's ear and blew hot air.

"If your Majesty wants to know, why don't you come with me to rest on the soft couch?"

"you……"

Ji Ziyue let out a squeak, but her delicate body lost half of her strength.

Half-pushed and half-moved, she was actually carried onto the floor by Yang Dong.

At this moment, Yang Dong's heart was already burning.

After not seeing him for many days, he felt that His Majesty the Great Zhou was actually so beautiful and charming at the moment!

In particular, the majesty of the emperor in her seemed to be even stronger.

The pleasure brought by this kind of conquest by pressing the king of a country on the bed is unmatched by anyone!
Chapter completed!