Chapter 1077 This Emperor is so willful

The king came to pay his respects in person, so Fan Xiang naturally did not dare to neglect. As early as when he came to welcome Emperor Chu, the mourning hall had been cleaned up. When Emperor Chu arrived, only a few young children were kneeling there and crying.

This is also superficial. In the dark, there are countless hidden secret guards. Countless pairs of eyes are staring at Emperor Chu. Even a fly is about to be scared away.

Fan Xiang personally twisted the incense and handed it to Emperor Chu. After the other party bowed three times, he personally took it and inserted it into the incense burner, then knelt down and thanked the other party as a filial son for coming to pay his condolences.

Emperor Chu sighed, helped the old minister up again, and said with tribute to the sacrificial and obedient change.

Song Zhiyuan also voluntarily squeezed the incense and paid tribute to him, but did not pay tribute to his remains. He accompanied Emperor Chu to the study room to have tea with him.

It's time to do superficial skills again.

Several people talked with tea and said, respectively.

Emperor Chu only touched the cup lightly, then put it down, looked at Fan Xiang and said, "Mrs. At this age, she is a happy and happy person. Don't be too sad. Take care of yourself. I still expect to serve Daqing again when Fan Xiang gets back in the future. Daqing cannot live without you." This sounds nice, but everyone here knows it. When Fan Xiang gets back, he doesn't know what it is.

But Fan Xiang would not bid farewell to Emperor Chu's face, and he bowed to Emperor Chu with a very grateful expression, saying, "What kind of virtue is me? I can be so respectful to the emperor. I am old, and I plan to help my spirits and return to my hometown to build a cottage to keep filial piety in my hometown. When I am filial, I am already sixty-three years old, I am afraid I can't do it at that time."

"Fan Xiang is joking. You are still stronger, so don't give up. I still have many places to ask you for advice." Song Zhiyuan said.

Fan Xiang waved his hand: "Song Xiang is much more capable than the old minister. If the emperor has you, he will be able to do more with half the effort."

"As the saying goes, ginger is so spicy. No matter how capable I am, I can still compare to your old minister who eats more salt than me. To put it bluntly, when you became an official, I was still pissed on the crotch!"

Fan Xiang wanted to say something polite, but Emperor Chu impatiently interrupted the two of them for a show and said, "Don't fight, you are all my loyal ministers, and you must not miss one. I still said that, Fan Xiang must take care of himself, and I will use yours."

At this point, Fan Xiang would be bored by saying those fake ones, and he would be even more afraid that if he continued to talk, the other party would push the boat and let him retire and immediately follow the steps and bow down the steps.

"The old minister does not seek anything else. All achievements and achievements are fought for by young talents. The old minister is focused on Daqing. Even if he dies, he is willing to die on the desk that contributes to Daqing. As long as the emperor can use the old minister for a day, the old minister will definitely devote himself to his entire life until he dies."

As he said that, he knelt down tremblingly again.

Emperor Chu must have to say a few nice words.

After the king and his ministers had a play, Emperor Chu could not stay for too long, and Song Zhiyuan accompanied him out of the Fan Mansion.

As soon as he got on the carriage, Emperor Chu snorted heavily: "Look, I just said that he is a dying person. If he wants him to take the initiative to retire, it is probably impossible to live or die."

Song Xiang said: "Suang Fan is still young."

He is only 60 years old and he is well maintained. As long as he pays attention to health, it is not a problem to work for more than ten years.

As for a person, after he has been in a high position for a long time, which one has retreated so easily?

Emperor Chu did not refute, but said, "Go to Wanshan Garden. I heard that the sheep there were from Kazakhstan, they ate Chinese herbal medicine, and they drank Tianshan snow water. The meat was very delicious. Let's make a sheep pot before returning to the palace."

Song Zhiyuan: “…”

Is there such a willful emperor? Before coming, I promised to pay my respects only?
Chapter completed!