"Thank you in advance, Your Highness," Hearing this, Wenren Zheyue declined calmly, "But I'm really not used to having outsiders at home, and I might not leave the capital to go to another place after one month, so I won't bother Your Highness." "
Fuyuan Zhou didn't force himself, put down his tea cup and looked at him, "I heard from Mr. Ren's tone that he doesn't seem to care whether he is an official in the capital or not?"
Wenren Zheyue shook his head, "For officials, it's just the same thing on the left and right. It's the same everywhere."
Fuyuan Zhou smiled, "At least at the feet of the Emperor, the day of success will always be closer."
"His Highness was joking," Wenren Zheyue said, "I don't have any great ambitions. I just want to be an official to comfort my mother's soul in heaven. How can I get ahead?"
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