The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

Chen Qingxuan was only twenty-four years old. Just a year ago, he was just a poor scholar in Ninggu tower. At this time, he was an official and became the Minister of Zhou's humerus. Zhong Mingwei trusted him and relied on him. It goes without saying that Chen Qingxuan naturally knew how Zhong Mingwei managed to get rid of all opinions and let himself sit in the position of minister of rites, so he really appreciated Zhong Mingwei from the bottom of his heart 。

"Don't be grateful to me. If you are just a straw bag, I won't promote you," Zhong said with a smile, patting Chen Qingxuan on the arm and pointing to the chair behind him. "Sit down and talk with me."

"Yes," Chen Qingxuan sat down. He watched Zhong Mingwei close the fold in his hand and put it aside. Then he took another one and continued to batch the fold. He pursed his lips, but he still couldn't help it. He whispered, "long live, if If wechat minister didn't know and worship Mr. Ding before, he would Will wechat officials be so important? "

This is what Chen Qingxuan always wanted to ask Zhong Mingwei. As a minister, he was grateful for Zhong Mingwei's promotion and reuse. But as a scholar, he had his own persistence and pride, so he was afraid that Zhong Mingwei's reuse was more than recognized. So he hesitated for a long time and asked for the exit.

Zhong Mingwei listened to him, glanced up at Chen Qingxuan, then lowered his head to continue to criticize the origami. Just when Chen Qingxuan was uneasy, he listened to Zhong Mingwei's slow voice: "Qingxuan, what do you think of Fang Kaiwen?"

"Fang Kaiwen?" Chen Qingxuan was stunned. He didn't know how Zhong Mingwei mentioned Fang Kaiwen properly. He was so busy that he said, "Fang Kaiwen is behind a famous family, honest and loyal."

"Is that all?" Zhong Mingwei asked, throwing the fold aside, putting down the brush, and leaning against the chair, looking at Chen Qingxuan, "so in your eyes, is Fang Kaiwen perfect?"

"Of course not," Chen Qingxuan said in some consternation. He did not know why Zhong Mingwei asked these questions, but he insisted on it. "Fang Kaiwen was deeply influenced by his father. He had a great personality, but he was a bit pedantic and conservative. Although he was talented, he was trapped by his temperament, so his ability was insufficient."

"So I promoted him to make a sacrifice wine from the Fourth National Academy of Sciences," Zhong Mingwei said in a slow voice, holding the teacup in his hand and murmuring, "although he is loyal, but his ability is not enough, I will not focus on him because of attracting people, but choose a position suitable for his ability and temperament to make him do it steadily," said Zhong Mingwei Just to Chen Qingxuan, "Qingxuan, in the same way, I also think that you can afford the position of minister of rites, so I will use you. I've never been mean to people around me, but I haven't been generous enough to be a senior member of the rank can be arranged at will."

"Yes, I understand," Chen Qingxuan said hurriedly. "I'm afraid I'm worried too much. Please forgive me."

"If you think more about it, it means that you are arrogant. I'm afraid that I'm a hypocrite. Qingxuan, I just like your arrogance," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, patting Chen Qingxuan on the shoulder, while letting him sit down. "But Qingxuan, I still have to do the same."

"What?" Chen Qingxuan was stunned and didn't understand what Zhong Mingwei said.

"In the morning of tomorrow, you can go back to Ninggu Pagoda with Wen Min," said Zhong Mingwei. Watching Chen Qingxuan open his mouth to talk, Zhong Mingwei shook his hand to silence him, and then went on to murmur, "that is, this year, I will not allow you to go back to Ninggu pagoda. Grandma Chen used to expect you to go back to Ninggu pagoda. This year is the first year grandma Chen left. Qingxuan, go back Go ahead, "said Zhong Mingwei, patting Chen Qingxuan on the shoulder again." Qingxuan, please do a good sacrifice to grandma Chen for me and the girl. "