69novels Chapter 126
Chapter 126
When the ink returned, he used a water-stained cloth to wipe the ink on the little guy's face little by little, he didn't want the little guy's appearance to be seen, Zhao
Zhong came in with a sweet soup.
Silver ear lotus seed soup, the mouth is sweet but not greasy, with a little cool, this hot day, take a sip, is simply an ultimate enjoyment.
The young man held a cup of lotus seed soup and ate it with a spoon, Zhao Zhong knelt on the ground and sorted out the folds scattered all over the place.
Mo Guishi's gaze fell on the little guy's body, he didn't like sweets, seeing the little guy eating so fragrantly, he actually felt a little hungry.
"Is it delicious?" Mo Guishi asked.
The young man blinked his eyes, and seemed a little reluctant, but he still held a cup of lotus seed soup in his hand in front of him and shared the delicious food.
Mo Guishi did not take it, but just looked at him fixedly, his silver eyes could not see the emotion, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the breath was entangled.
He wanted to taste it, it was soft.
The taste.
"See Your Majesty." The cold voice sounded, Zhang Xuanji picked up his robe, knelt on the ground, not humble or arrogant, dressed in a green shirt, like that green pine and cypress, tenacious and unyielding.
"You wrote this fold?"
Mo returned with a cold voice, and he was interrupted halfway through, and he was in an unhappy mood.
He casually threw a fold on the table in front of Zhang Xuanji, and the fold rolled down and spread out, it was the one he wrote.
Day after day, every day is presented with folds of the same content.
"It was written by the minister."
Although Zhang Xuanji couldn't understand what the tyrant was thinking, since the fold had been flipped through, his purpose had been achieved.
"Ministers are bold, please ask Your Majesty to save the people of this world, even if they have many people, they are also human lives, the people do not know a word, listen to the wind is rain, are used by those who have a heart, and do not sin to the people of the world."
Zhang Xuanji's forehead slammed on the ground, making a dull sound, as long as he can say that His Majesty can be moved, those people still have a glimmer of hope, as long as they can survive, there will always be hope.
"There is a great drought in the world, what can we do?"
"Is it possible to make the practice of asking for rain?"
Mo's voice was cold when he returned, even if he promised the little guy to save these people, the world was in a drought, the lake was dry, and it was beyond human reach.
He never believed in heaven, and if Cang Tian really cared about these sentient beings, he would not have rained for months.
Zhang Xuanji's heart fluttered faster, he knew that although His Majesty was reprimanding him, he was relieved, as long as he found a way, he could save more people.
Natural disasters cannot be carried by mortals.
Even if they open a warehouse and release grain, without water, those people will not be able to survive for three days.
"Chen has a bold idea..."
Zhang Xuanji suppressed the sourness in his eyes, he finally waited for this day, and he could do something for the country and the people.
Zhang Xuanji said every word, throwing the ground with a sound, he had been preparing for a long time, just waiting for this day to be adopted by His Majesty.
The young man held the lotus soup, which had already been eaten clean by him.
He couldn't understand what Zhang Xuanji was saying, and he flicked his tail behind him boredly, and suddenly, his body froze.
The tail seems to have been caught.
The young man's pointy little ears moved, and the burning hot palm of his palm subconsciously curled up, and the tip of the tail gently rubbed the hand holding his tail.
Mo returned with an indifferent expression, as if listening to Zhang Xuanji's strategy, but his other hand grabbed the young man's small tail under the table.