Chapter 390 (1/2)

At the end of June, Chu Yuehua felt fetal movement for the first time. The slight flesh under her belly that didn't move by herself brought her an experience she had never had before.

Let her almost cry.

At this time, Chi Ye was suddenly sealed as a ”Chinese Buddhist monk”, which shocked the government and the public.

After all, he was just a doctor.

Although the doctor's order is also very important to the emperor, these two are not a systematic official position at all. It can be said that they are parachuted in the position of the Buddhist nun.

There is no great difference between the official positions of the state of Qi and the state of Yan. There are three provinces and six ministries. However, although the names of the three provinces are juxtaposed, no one will really think that the officials of the three provinces are one level.

The Central Secretariat has the right to draft decrees.

And Zhongshu Sheren is second only to its chief officer ziweiling.

Although there is no prime minister with real power now, the role of ziweiling is equivalent to that of the prime minister.

At a young age, when I was less than 30, I went straight to the position of Zhongshu Sheren, so I had to be jealous of others.

But then again, if this man was Chi ye, he wouldn't really be convinced.

At least, everyone knows that the only grandson of master Chi became a young teacher at the age of 18, and there was no suspicion of mixing water at that time. He made real achievements.

Although he left the court for a period of time and only made a doctor's order when he came back, it is said that he did several things to the emperor's great satisfaction during this period.

Especially when he came back from his last trip to Nanzhou, the emperor looked at him differently. Everyone can see this.

For this, no matter how much you are unwilling, you can only sigh. There is no way. Who can make yourself without talent?

Chu Yuehua was not surprised to learn the news.

It's been a year since he became an official in the DPRK. If the emperor doesn't rise again, he has to worry that this guy will run away again?

”What are you laughing at?” Chi ye, who is lying on her stomach listening to the fetal movement, looks up and sees a trace of smile in her mouth and asks suspiciously.

”Ask me what I'm laughing at!” Chu Yuehua nodded his forehead. ”Don't you want to tell me such a big thing?”

”Don't say you don't know. I don't believe it. Don't you know whether I tell you or not?”

He smiled and showed his snow-white teeth: ”I don't care about anything else now. I only care about when the little guy will come out.”

”When the time comes, it will come out naturally. It's no use worrying about it now. It's yours and always yours.”

A couple can spend an afternoon talking and laughing.

”Are you even busier after that?” Chu Yuehua asked unhappily, holding his cheek and quietly enjoying the tea he made for her.

”I'm sure I'll be a little busier, but don't worry. I'll get home on time every day.”

Although she heard from others that he didn't like being an official, Chu Yuehua could still feel the fighting spirit of the man in front of her.

Her Uncle Ye is not destined to be in the pool. It would be a pity if she didn't have the opportunity to spread her wings and fly.

Even if he really wants to live in seclusion, he must shock the world.

”Don't worry, yue'er. One day, I will be with you every day.” Chi Ye looks at her spoiled.

I don't know why. Mingming is a little girl. Although she looks a little better, he hasn't seen any girl's lengtouqing.

But in front of Chu Yuehua, he always feels as if he doesn't see enough. It's good to put it in front of him all his life.