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032. The leader speaks?

Go to Lu City.

Wu Qiong was in the living room and packed all the things Wu Zhi wanted to bring tomorrow into a briefcase.

In the past, my briefcase contained various materials, manuscripts, power banks and other things.

But tomorrow we will exchange our bodies with Wu Zhi, so now we will stuff some things for Wu Zhi to prepare in the briefcase - books to pass the time to read and snacks to eat.

After packing up these, Wu Qiong poured all the cooked porridge into the insulated lunch box. This is Wu Zhi’s breakfast tomorrow.

Although Wu Zhi did not finish the porridge he prepared last time, Wu Qiong didn't think too much. In Wu Qiong's opinion, it was just because Wu Zhi had a small appetite, or after coming to modern times, he was nervous and couldn't eat.

As for the unpalatable porridge cooked by oneself, this one is not considered by Wu Qiong at all. Is the porridge still delicious or not? Don’t joke.

"Then let's see, there are still things that are not prepared..."

After loading the porridge, Wu Qiong took out a small notebook for memorandum and looked at the contents on it:

"The pen and ink are ready, breakfast is ready, books and snacks are ready, and I'm notifying Wu Xingxing to take me to and from get off work tomorrow... and go to bed."

Wu Qiong prepared everything in full. As for Ouyang Xue, yesterday was just a temporary solution.

Of course I won’t be with Ouyang Xue when I go to and from get off work tomorrow. Wu Qiong is more at ease with his sister Wu Xingxing. Of course, I have to pay for asking Wu Xingxing to do it, but now I don’t care about these small money.

After seeing everything, Wu Qiong waved her hand and lay on the bed, but when she thought of changing her body with the empress tomorrow, the empress's aunt had probably not left, if she was still dysmenorrhea...

Wu Qiong closed her eyes:

"I must find the lucky cat, and then I feel like the end of this nightmare. My aunt is so scary..."

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Dazhou, Weiyang Palace, Qiankun Palace.

The female Shangguan stood at the entrance of the Tai Chi Hall. It was still not dawn outside, but it was almost time for the emperor to get up.

The emperor was very hardworking. Except for the days when the Aoi incident came, he had to rest, so he went to bed late and got up early.

Sure enough, the sound of the emperor calling came from the Tai Chi Hall:

"Shangguan, come in."

The female Shangguan quickly turned around and opened the Tai Chi Hall, and walked in with the palace maids.

I saw the emperor sitting on the bed with his cup lifted to the side. He was wearing a wardrobe and sitting cross-legged on the bed, frowning and looking at the closed window.

When the female Shangguan saw that the emperor had not covered her with a quilt, she hurriedly said:

"Your Majesty, why don't you cover yourself with a quilt? What should you do if you catch a cold?"

At this time, the emperor was of course Wu Qiong who had changed his body. As soon as he traveled over and opened his eyes, he knew that he had arrived in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Then I felt a heat wave coming. Yes, the heat wave, the place where I sleep is too hot!

The whole room was filled with stoves, the windows were tightly closed, and the air smelled a little viscous.

If you are an ordinary person, if you sleep in such a room, the air will probably be very turbid and smell bad.

But Wu Zhi himself has a natural body fragrance. At this time, the room was filled with the strawberry fragrance on Wu Zhi's body, but Wu Qiong felt a little uncomfortable when the hot ones were there.

He was so hot that he was sweating profusely. If he didn't lift the quilt, would he be depressed and he was so hot?

In fact, Wu Qiong felt her cheeks hot and her head was a little dizzy, and she looked like a sign of heatstroke.

When Wu Qiong heard the question of Shangguan female official, he waved his hand and said:

"Just this temperature, I won't catch a cold even if I bare my shirt."

"Light...shangless? Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

The female Shangguan asked carefully.

Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment, realizing that she had said the wrong thing again, and didn't know if the Shangguan female official knew the meaning of shirtlessness. Forget it, I won't think about it anymore.

Wu Qiong quickly stood up and said:

"Change clothes for me. By the way, remove all these stoves and don't open the windows first. I'll put on my clothes before opening them."

The palace maids quickly took out the stove according to Wu Qiong's order, and the palace maids came up and began to wash and change Wu Qiong.

While using his fingers to stick fine salt to clean his teeth, Wu Qiong asked the female Shangguan who was holding a basin on his side:

"I asked you to arrange this stove yesterday?"

The female Shangguan was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"Yes, your Majesty."

"I drank ginger brown sugar water yesterday?"

"Your Majesty, have you drunk?"

"I held the hand stove yesterday?"

"Uh, your majesty, you have also carried it. What's wrong? Your majesty?"

The female Shangguan looked at the emperor in front of her strangely, not sure what the emperor suddenly asked this question.

Wu Qiong just asked casually to confirm his inner guess. It was indeed Wu Zhi's order that made the bedroom so hot.

When I came last time, I was dysmenorrhea and was in pain. I said something like heat swelling and contracting, and the menstrual blood would be discharged after the heat, so I would not have any pain.

Wu Zhi must have asked about the day before yesterday, so he made such a arrangement.

It seems that Wu Zhi is also afraid of dysmenorrhea, after all, he is also a woman.

Wu Qiong thought this way, others had already put on his clothes, and he soon asked someone to open the doors and windows.

Keeping warm does relieve dysmenorrhea, but when you get warm, there is no need for this.

Wu Qiong decided to write a letter later and write down everything related to dysmenorrhea, so that Wu Zhi would make trouble again and not make himself hot, but it would be bad.

After dressing neatly, Wu Qiong found himself in Qiankun Palace.

Although I have not come to Dazhou many times and I have known many palaces, Wu Qiong still knows the related palaces.

Generally, I sleep in Tai Chi Hall, the study room is Qiankun Hall, and the political affairs are held in Xuanzheng Hall.

This Wu Zhi was sleeping in Qiankun Palace again. It seemed that he had revised the memorials until very late yesterday.

Wu Qiong hesitated for a moment and asked:

"How many memorials have I not finished reading yesterday?"

The female Shangguan quickly replied:

"Your Majesty, you still have more than 100 copies that have not been reviewed."

so much?

Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there were so many memorials to be reviewed. But forget it, although he wanted to help, he was not skilled after all and had never dealt with these things. It would be bad if he could do it worse.

The last time when Li Guangsheng made his own decisions, he was trembling, afraid of losing Wu Zhi's affairs. Later, he thought about it, he was indeed a bit reckless, but fortunately, it seems that there is nothing serious about it now.

By the way!

letter!

Wu Qiong hurried back to the bed. Wu Zhi must have left a letter for him. According to convention, he should be under the pillow.

He soon found the letter left by Wu Zhi under the pillow. After he took it out and read it, he was stunned.

Today, he will celebrate the birthday of the Empress Dowager as Wu Zhi! He also has to give a speech!

My leader speaks?

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Chapter completed!
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