Early the next morning, Yao Yanyan just opened her eyes and met a... butt.
Yao Yanyan:...
She originally wanted to get up early to see how his Majesty's face recovered, but she didn't expect that His Majesty would get up earlier than her. This is really strange!
Yao Yanyan got up quietly and saw her majesty bend her back to her, and she was lying in front of the water basin and looking left and right. She wanted to go around her and take a peek at how his face recovered. As a result, she just moved His Majesty, who had suddenly become extremely keen, noticed it. He immediately grabbed a dustpan and put it on his face, and asked her, "I love concubine, what do you want to do?"
Yao Yanyan's body leaning to her Majesty's side immediately shrank back, and said aggrieved: "Your Majesty, what do you mean? Do you think your concubine will harm you?"
His Majesty the emperor can't bear Ai Concubine speaking in this crying tone. He subconsciously wants to hug Ai Concubine and comfort him as usual. However, when he reaches half of his hand, he suddenly remembers that he is now holding a pig's head and shrinks immediately. Went back.
Yao Yanyan raised her hand and wiped her eyes and pretended to cry, while paying attention to her Majesty's movements with the corner of her eye. Seeing him standing still, she was a little surprised. Could it be... My palace's tried and tested trick failed
What to do then? Had to change another way.
Yao Yanyan rolled her eyes and thought of a trick that she was about to use on her Majesty. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door outside the house.
Afterwards, Feng Yuan's voice came, "Master Zhu, Mrs. Zhu, can you two get up?"
Yao Yanyan quickly said: "Get up, sir, wait a moment." Then she quickly put on her clothes. He helped your Majesty organize his clothes through the dustpan, and said while tidying up: "Your Majesty, he must have come to check the wound for you. You have to take the dustpan off."
His Majesty the Emperor didn't mind showing his pig-headed face in front of others, and nodded when he heard the words: "I know."
Just as Yao Yanyan was about to respond, she heard her Majesty say again: "Go out, don't take a peek."
Yao Yanyan:...
Well, good, good, all listen to your majesty!
Seeing your Majesty sitting next to the bed holding a dustpan, Yao Yanyan went to open the door.
I saw Feng Yuan wearing a linen robe similar to yesterday, standing outside the door holding a tray, he saw the emperor sitting by the bed holding a dustpan, his eyes were a little strange, but he didn't ask more, but said to Yao Yanyan. : "My fellow stewed the soup in the kitchen. It was for Master Zhu. Please take care of him for one or two."
Yao Yanyan nodded and smiled: "Sir, what is this, this is what the concubine should do." She looked virtuous and virtuous, and went to the kitchen after she said.
After watching Yao Yanyan go, His Majesty put down the dustpan in his hand.
Feng Yuan noticed this, and when he checked the wound for the emperor, he smiled and said, "The son and the wife are really deep in love."
"Naturally, Ai, Madam is virtuous and virtuous, and she is beautiful and intelligent, and I have a deep and righteous relationship with her." His Majesty the Emperor Ren Fengyuan inspected his wounds, thinking that his face today is no different from yesterday, and he was a little sad. But he didn't forget the important matter, and asked: "Mr. Feng, I, I happen to have something to ask you."
Feng Yuan said: "My son, please."
His Majesty said: "Mr. has lived in Qilin Mountain for a long time. Have you ever heard of a celebrity named "Yixin" nearby?"
Feng Yuan twisted his eyebrows slightly, but did not answer directly, but asked, "What did Master Zhu do with him?"
His Majesty the Emperor sighed and said: "It's true that although I was born rich and honorable, my parents passed away early, and when I was in charge of the family business, I was still young, so I thought about handing over the family property to the care of the family. I have been in charge of my family’s industry for a long time, and I have really regarded myself as the master. The manager has a lot of connections, many eyeliners, and cunning and treacherous, which is really difficult to cope with. I did not hesitate to travel here this time, and I heard about this place. There is a celebrity named "Mr. Yixin" who wants to ask him to come home and help me with a lot of money."
"Unexpectedly, the man hasn't been found yet, but the hornet was chased in an embarrassment, making the husband laugh."
Hearing this, Feng Yuan stroked his beard and smiled kindly, "The son is not afraid. After Mr. Xinxin is invited back, he will also become the kind of person in charge."
No matter how stupid the emperor is, he knows that the other party is testing himself. He thought for a moment, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."
Feng Yuan said again: "Why doesn't the son believe it?"
"No doubt about employing people, no doubt about them." His Majesty said with a smile: "If I could really invite people back, there would be no doubts. Furthermore, I also believe that Mr. Yixin would not be the kind of person in charge."
Feng Yuanqi said: "How can you be sure that the son has never seen that person?"
His Majesty the Emperor's face was full of confidence, and his eyes were full of self-confidence, and said: "Because I believe that a person who is truly talented, strategic, and dignified in heart will never be the kind of villain who is in charge of business."
Feng Yuan looked at the person in front of him.
According to the rumors, the Emperor of Qi was a mediocre person who was lascivious and greedy for pleasure. He was despised, but now that he looked closely at him, Feng Yuan knew that the Emperor of Qi was never as unbearable as the rumors, because a mediocre person. Lecherous incompetent people can never have such a pair of clear and clear eyes.
Although the boy in front of him was so swollen that he couldn't see his face, what he conveyed in his eyes was only a young boy's innocent spirit, without any insidious thoughts.
Feng Yuan thought about the future, and carefully finished the medicine on him, then said: "Last night I heard many people outside holding torches and calling for someone to find someone. I think it should be the guard of Master Zhu's house!"
When Feng Yuan said this, His Majesty the Emperor remembered that he and Concubine Ai had forgotten the Yulin Army. Quickly nodded and said, "The guards at home are good. I was so tired yesterday that I forgot them."
Feng Yuan laughed when he heard the words, and said, "They were stopped by the blindfolds laid down by my uncle. They should be in a hurry right now. It is better for Master Zhu to return home as soon as possible."
His Majesty the Emperor:...
What does it mean? I worked so hard to act last night, and got up early this morning to act again. I am so sincere. Shouldn't this person knelt down immediately to explain that he is Mr. Yixin, and then followed me back flattered? How can he not follow the routine
Looking at the back of Mr. Yixin leaving, His Majesty the Emperor felt very depressed.
What he didn't know was that after Feng Yuan left, he immediately entered the study and closed the door to start divination. He did take the title of "Yixin", but this title was announced after he planned to choose a monarch to assist him, and never revealed it to anyone. How could this Emperor Qi know
Feng Yuan was suspicious of rebirth. After divination, he took a closer look, shook his head, and started divination again. Just counting back and forth for a full three times, he didn't figure out what fate the Emperor Daqi was. His future seemed to be obscured by the heavens, leaving only a cloud of invisible fog.
Looking at the hexagram, Feng Yuan frowned and deepened. The high-ranking official Houlu that the little emperor said last night didn't impress him, but what he said about engraving the stele and chanting really moved him. When a person comes into this world, everything he asks for is money, power, fame, and affection.
He studied hard for many years in Feng Yuan, and he was full of economics, in order to become famous when this troubled time came. He does not love money, nor does he fall into the love of men and women. His greatest pursuit is to stay in history forever. In order to avoid life passing by in a hurry, and in the end only the loess is left, wouldn't it be like the tiny ants of all living beings, not worth mentioning
For this reason, he had already calculated the fate of the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms. Among them, Chen Guo had the most prosperous fortune and the most likely to dominate the world, and the Qi Qi was exhausted, but it was just a slightly obstructive pawn on the road of Chen Guo's dominance. At least three years, it will turn into a dust in this troubled world.
However, since he learned the identity of the young master Zhu last night, he made another calculation, only to find that the fate of Daqi and the emperor was covered up, and it was unclear.
Thinking of the bright eyes of the young emperor, thinking of where he knew the title of "Yixin", Feng Yuan wanted to make a fortune, but he just picked up the copper coin, but stopped.
That's fine, there are no more than three things, and he is out of line after counting four times, so what can be done
Thinking of the bright and innocent eyes of the young emperor, thinking of the dignified and virtuous appearance of the lady.
Feng Yuan sighed slightly, and he didn't know how the two would feel after they knew that he was "one mind".
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but confessed again, this time it was Mrs. Zhu.
After a while, the hexagrams showed: the beauty of the beauty is a disaster and the country is subjugated.
Feng Yuan looked at it in amazement and thought that although the lady was extremely beautiful, but dignified and virtuous, he shook his head and overturned the hexagram, and sighed, "It seems that it is really inappropriate to start the hexagram today, it is so wrong. "
While Feng Yuan was calculating the divination, Yao Yanyan poured out the stewed soup and roasted a few sweet potatoes to send to her Majesty.
His Majesty is most impatient to take medicine on weekdays and feels bitter. But at this moment, thinking of my own pig face. Without a word, he pinched his nose and poured it down.
After drinking the medicinal soup, I quickly broke off a hot roasted sweet potato and ate it.
Yao Yanyan looked at him as she ate, and saw her Majesty holding a dustpan in one hand to cover her face, and eating roasted sweet potatoes in one hand. She laughed happily.
Seeing your Majesty’s two roasted sweet potatoes under his belly, reaching out for the third one, Yao Yanyan said to her heart: When your Majesty is growing up now, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger. When he goes back, he will ask more people to stew bone soup for his majesty. So that your Majesty can grow taller.
Yao Yanyan has not forgotten His Majesty's ambition to grow taller than Commander Chen. Just when she thought so, she suddenly heard a soft pop.
Yao Yanyan didn't react at first until she smelled a bad smell in her nose.
She looked up at your Majesty in amazement, but saw your Majesty stand up stiffly, grabbed the dustpan and retreated several steps, and stood far in the corner of the room.
Yao Yanyan laughed dryly, for fear of hitting her Majesty, she didn't even dare to cover her nose, but said: "Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"
Yao Yanyan, you can, you have to pretend that you haven't heard anything and smelled nothing!
His Majesty the Emperor shrank in the corner, covering his belly with one hand, and holding the dustpan tenaciously against his face with the other hand. Then, taking advantage of Yao Yanyan's attention, she opened the door of the house with a whistle and jumped out.
Yao Yanyan hurriedly chased her out and saw her majesty rushing into the latrine.
Yao Yanyan:...
For His Majesty the Emperor, these two days were his disaster days. Not only did he become an ugly pig head in front of Concubine Ai, he also fart in front of Concubine Ai.
His Majesty the Emperor squatted in the hut, thinking without tears: What should I do? I am now in the heart of Concubine Ai, definitely not that perfect husband!
It is said that people with poor gastrointestinal tract, eating too much roasted sweet potato will cause gastrointestinal discomfort, and then... diarrhea. . .
Maybe it is because Concubine Ai usually praises too much, the little emperor actually thought that his image in Concubine Ai's mind was perfect in the past. This is an illusion. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
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