"I'll go back in a while."

Luo Henglu raised his eyelids and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you feeling annoyed by me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

How dare Emperor Wenyuan? Even if he is the emperor, he was still the little Si who had grown up with him before in front of Luo Hengli.

that is……

How would he explain it?

"Prince, this is like this," Jixiang hurried forward and said respectfully.

"Princess Shuo was infected with a severe cold not long ago, and it has not been very good now. Is the prince going back to see the princess?"

Luo Henglu put down the Miaomiao in his arms.

"She is sick, but it's serious?"

"Cousin Emperor, please rest assured," Emperor Wenyuan hurriedly hugged Miaomiao and comforted him.

"My cousin is already very happy."

Luo Henglu stood up and bowed lightly to Emperor Wenyuan.

"Sir, I first surrendered."

"Cousin, go slowly."

When Emperor Wenyuan saw that Emperor Luoheng finally walked out of the main gate, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he gave Jixiang a thumbs up.

Jixiang's eyes narrowed as he smiled. This person always had weaknesses. Prince Shuo's temperament was just a person who could not get into the air, but there was Princess Shuo.

As long as there is Princess Shuo, it would be a simple matter for the Emperor to let Prince Shuo leave.

Emperor Wenyuan handed over the wonderful wonderful in his arms to Jixiang.

"You look at me a little bit," he thought, and then compared Miaomiao's body shape. "I'll find the imperial physician to come and see it. Why do I see Miaomiao getting much fatter again?"

This can't be fat anymore, otherwise, I'd be unable to walk anymore.

"Don't worry, the young one knows.

Jixiang carefully hugged the cat's ancestor and must let the imperial physician take a look at it. He really felt that the cat had become a sperm.

That's why it is said that these ordinary cats are naturally incomparable to fairy cats.

The two before the Emperor, obviously, were ordinary cats. They said they could leave and even thought about it. They were hooked away by male and female cats who came from somewhere.

It's still a good thing. It's snow-white all over, cold and beautiful. It's worthy of being a cat raised in the Shuo Mansion. It's very similar to Prince Shuo's personality. He also likes taking a bath. He has to wash his own snow-white every day and combed his hair in a tiny bit of messy hair.

Emperor Wen Yuan stood up, he took care of his clothes and prepared to go see the emperor and his good emperor brother.

When he walked into a bedroom, he happened to meet Eunuch Hu who came out.

"Master," Eunuch Hu hurriedly came over and bowed to Emperor Wenyuan.

"No gift."

Emperor Wenyuan has always been courteous to the old man who has always stayed with the late emperor to serve. However, Eunuch Hu is getting older and has no energy to serve in front of the holy, so he came to serve the late emperor. This can be regarded as fulfilling the late emperor's thoughts. After all, the late emperor does not want the Taihuang to have an accident.

"He's been doing well recently?"

Emperor Wenyuan came over, and Eunuch Hu followed suit.

"Prince, please rest assured, the Emperor is fine."

Yes, the Emperor is good, how could it be bad? People are being served every day to eat, drink, defecate, and urinate. If he is not good, no one in this world will be better.

Emperor Wenyuan walked in, and on the collapse of the bed, who was the fat man who became a ball, and who was not the emperor?

The young emperor, but he is still over 20 years old, has been full of energy and ambition, and has ambition. But now, he is like a dead dog, lying here, stripped naked, living a noble and humble life.

"Is the emperor good?"

Emperor Wenyuan lifted his clothes, then sat down, and then stared at the Taihuang at this moment without blinking. The reflection about the Taihuang in his eyes made the Taihuang closed his eyes unbearably, and his throat rolled from time to time. He obviously wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word, but the blue veins above his forehead were jumping from time to time.

"It's been so long, why can't the emperor learn to be calm?"

Emperor Wenyuan took the teacup handed over by Eunuch Hu, and then asked the Emperor with a smile.

The Emperor stared at his eyes. If his eyes could really eat people, then Emperor Wenyuan might have been eaten by him for a long time, for fear that even his bones would be bitten into pieces.

"The emperor's brother is better to be calm," Emperor Wenyuan sipped the tea in a very good mood, and then said leisurely, "This will allow the emperor's brother to live for a few more years."

What Emperor Wenyuan likes most now is to tell the Taihuang all the achievements he has made.

For example, he gave birth to a little prince. For example, it turned out that the Huang family had a treasure of the previous dynasty, which was enough to match most of the national treasury.

Every time the Emperor said, the Emperor would vomit blood once, but it would be impossible for the Emperor to vomit his life.

If you feed a handful of ginseng, you can make up for it even if you have a weak disease or vomiting blood.

"Brother, are you angry again?"

Emperor Wenyuan smiled more and more beautifully.

"By the way, do you know what I want to say?"

Taihuang pretended to be dead and remained motionless.

But as long as your ears are listening, it will be done.

"Brother, you should know that this is the time when there are frequent floods in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Before my father's life, he would never be at peace every day and night."

"Our ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty have always been committed to flooding, and now..."

Emperor Wenyuan sighed softly.

"I am really shameless to face my ancestors. Only after my eighth generation king of Great Zhou did I be able to control the flood."

"Brother, there will be no floods in the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future." His call to the emperor was so sincere and so affectionate.

"Brother, are you happy?"

The blue veins above Taihuang's forehead leaped for a moment, and then another cough came from his throat, which directly sprayed his face with blood.

"The emperor must have been angry recently."

Emperor Wen Yuan stood up and pressed his sleeves.

"Eunuch Hu, give Taihuang more snow vegetables, so that the dishes can reduce the fire. Taihuang is fatter than Miaomiao, and it only needs to nourish the stomach."

"With this age, I can only eat and sleep, what's the difference between me and pigs?"

"By the way, the emperor knows Xuecai?"

Emperor Wenyuan seemed to have forgotten to sue the Emperor.

"This snow vegetable was planted by Prince Shuo and Princess Shuo at the same time. It can produce a thousand kilograms in the evening, and can grow for two seasons a year, and can grow in winter. I used snow vegetable to exchange for papermaking in Northern Qi, Bai Chu's salt technique, and Cang Tao's silk technique."

"Brother, this is a good thing, you can taste delicious food."

After he said that, the emperor sprayed out several mouthfuls of blood.

However, now Taihuang is white and fat, and his blood and energy are naturally sufficient and tight. Not to mention spitting out a few mouthfuls, but if he spitting out more than a dozen mouthfuls, he is still full and tight.
Chapter completed!