Asking him to choose talented people to fill in on the spot is a great trust in him. To put it bluntly, after those people fill in, they will be his disciples in the future. ketone

"As for what you think in your heart, I can't say anything for you. This time you can get in touch with Lord Zhan and King Anyang. If you have the opportunity, tell them yourself."

The emperor said again.

"Well."

Gong Jian was choked by the emperor's words, and his handsome face turned red.

I didn't expect the emperor to know so much about his thoughts. Is he really eating inside and out? Doing business for the emperor, but thinking about how to go to Wulong Mountain?

Yes, what he hopes most is to be able to go to Wulong Mountain. He has made a lot of efforts for this, but after so many years, he has only been to Wulong Mountain once, and he was taken by Qian Jiyun.

He always thinks that there will still be opportunities in the future, so don't be in a hurry. ketone

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me."

The emperor nodded, since Gong Jian had already agreed here, it was preparations, so let him set off as soon as possible.

"You go back and prepare, you can't say anything about this."

As he spoke, he took out a token and handed it to Gongjian. This token represents all the rights of the emperor. Seeing this token, one can do many things.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After Gong Jian received the token respectfully, he turned around and left the imperial study room with the disaster relief plan given to him by the emperor.

He wants to rush to the Northland as soon as possible. If he can wait here, the people in the Northland can't wait. If he can arrive as soon as possible, he will arrive one day earlier to solve the drought in the Northland as soon as possible. ketone

The emperor watched Gong Jian leave, and the breath he held in his heart was finally relieved.

In the Gong family, Madam Gong couldn't help frowning as she watched her eldest son busy and tidy up his luggage.

"See you, you just came back, and you have to leave again. The emperor is really serious. Why can't you stay at home for a few more days? It's so tiring."

It was too much to see, and Mrs. Gong stepped forward to stop her son from packing up.

"Mother be careful."

Gong Jian turned around, glanced at Mrs. Gong, and then turned back to continue tidying up. ketone

He didn't have any maids by his side, and he wasn't used to using them, and the guards who were about to set off with him were also sent back by him to sort out their own things.

"The emperor has his own thoughts, so you and I can talk about it at will? Mother will not say these things in the future."

Mrs. Gong was choked by her own son, she pursed her lips and didn't know whether to open her mouth or not.

Are these words what she wants to say? She is helpless, she obviously has two own sons, but in this family, all she sees are those concubine sons and concubine daughters, and her own sons are rarely seen a few times throughout the year.

This time, she thought that her eldest son, Gong Jian, could go home and stay for a few more days, and she also wanted to introduce the girls she liked to Jian'er one by one, to see if he liked any of them.

How could he know that his **** hadn't been warmed up yet, he hadn't even had a sip of hot tea, and he was about to be reassigned soon.

As for the youngest son, she didn't point it out. She hasn't been home for several years. She doubts whether the boy has even forgotten that he has a family and his parents. ketone

"You left just after you came back. Cheng'er didn't come home for several years. How can mother feel better? It's just talking about it. I don't really want to say anything wrong."

She hastened to explain.

Who dares to have an opinion on the emperor, even more so if she is a woman.

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