The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

Chapter 149

Surrounded by a group of palace concubines, the teenager received a large number of New Year's gifts.

Can't hold it in his arms, Zhao Zhong also holds a full gift box, followed by a small eunuch

, Mo returned to see the little guy kneeling on the soft blanket, unpacking the New Year's gift sent by the palace concubine, still without shoes.

The palace is baked with fine charcoal, there will be no smoke and choking smell, and many pots are placed for fear that the little one will be cold.

Mo returned to pick up the boy, put it on the bed, held the small foot, and put the boots on him again.

The ground is cold, and the foot is easily cold.

The little one always likes to run around without boots.

The young man was also well-behaved, letting the hot palm hold when Mo returned, holding the disassembled gadgets, and studying them with interest.

He didn't pay the slightest attention to the man's dark eyes.

"Does the Empress have any gifts for Xuan?"

Mo Guishi's hand held the boy's calf, all the way up, and he could feel the burning heat through the clothing.

The young man blinked his eyes and said softly: "New Year's gift, you can't give it to Your Majesty until the New Year."

He completely forgot his appearance of anxious opening the gift box given by the palace concubine.

"Little one with no conscience."

Mo Guishi pinched the tip of the boy's nose with two fingers, helplessly spoiling him.

He had long known that the little guy had made him a candle dragon lantern, and there was no wind in the harem that could hide from him, but he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something important to report."

Zhang Xuanji lifted the hem of his robe, knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

"Some people rushed to Shangjing to expose that local officials had privately exploited iron ore mines without reporting them to the imperial court, and made huge profits, and Wei Chen dared to ask His Majesty to surrender his decree and allow the ministers to temporarily leave the palace and go to the local area to find out whether the news was true."

"Weichen is willing to paint the ground for His Majesty's liver and brain, and he will die."

Mo's expression did not change when he returned, and he cooperated with the small parts that the little guy had dismantled and put back on, the little guy was curious, those fine gadgets had to be disassembled, and they couldn't be installed back after disassembly.

I could only look at him blankly.

"Zhang Aiqing is very pleased to serve the country and the people."

"The iron ore matter is a matter of great importance and needs to be considered in the long run."

"Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve night, and if there is anything, we will talk about it after the New Year."

"Iron ore will not run with long legs, Xu will send people to investigate, Ai Qing will spend a good year in Shangjing, rest and rest, so that Xu can be at ease."

Mo returned to give Zhang Xuanji a holiday, but Zhang Xuanji is a workaholic, full of energy every day, every time Mo returns to let him do something, he has twelve points of energy.

He just felt that locking people in the palace for so long, letting him review those twists and turns every day, a little unbearable, specially gave him a few days of annual leave to let him rest well.

Convenient for better pressing in the future.

"Your Majesty thinks so much about the courtier, even if the minister loses his head and dies in that iron mine, he is willing."

Zhang Xuanji's eyes were sour, His Majesty must know that he was just a civilian official, mining iron ore privately, and there were troops stationed in the place and strictly guarded.

He went and most likely did not come back.

His Majesty is concerned about him.

Such an important iron ore, did not take it to heart, but cared about his body for the first time, died for his confidant, and he followed a good king.

"Tomorrow Chinese New Year's Eve, don't say those unlucky words."

"Since Zhang Aiqing can't rest assured, then keep an eye on the Internal Affairs Office and don't let them go wrong."

Mo Guishi casually arranged work for him, because he knew that if the iron mine matter was not solved for a day, Zhang Xuanji was worried day by day, and he couldn't sleep all night.

Find him something to get busy, and there will be no worries.