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Chapter 570

Anning Palace is Bo Langjun’s favorite place because there is a sister who loves him the most.

Bo Ji saw that his younger brother was in a bad mood. Since he was sitting at the tea table, he had been holding a teacup and trance.

"Are the two women in the mansion..."

Bo Ji took the teacup that was already cold in Bo Langjun's hand and changed it to him for hot tea.

"I won't talk about them anymore! The emperor has come to visit him recently?"

Before Bo Langjun finished speaking, he heard the emperor's voice ringing outside the hall gate.

"Mr. I'm very idle!"

"I have met the emperor!"

Bo Langjun stood up and saluted the emperor and Mrs. Shen.

After the emperor sat down, he glanced at the Bo Langjun who had just sat down and said:

"Why don't my uncle stay at home with pregnant Luo Xiaoniang?"

"I dare not forget my sister's grace to raise her!"

Bo Langjun knew that his words just made the emperor unhappy, which caused him to question.

"Mrs. Shen's skin is getting whiter and tender!"

Bo Ji touched Mrs. Shen's hand beside her and said softly.

Only then did the emperor turn his attention to his beloved girl and mother.

"Will the mother be healthy soon?"

The emperor has been busy with government affairs these days, so he is indeed in the future.

Jia Yi submitted a memorial, asking the emperor to promote production and pursue economics. He quoted Guan Zhong's words: "If you receive food in the warehouse, you will know etiquette; if you have enough food and clothing, you will know honor and disgrace."

The emperor, who has always been diligent and thrifty, fully agrees with Jia Yi's point of view.

However, the other ministers in the court all turned black. They were secretly blaming Jia Yi for being troublesome!

Emperor Wen of Han’s frugality made all the ministers and ministers dare not wear gorgeous clothes.

Now the emperor is even more wearing clothes made of thick black silk, and the queen's clothes are also very simple, not to mention the palace maids. The inner court's tents and curtains are not embroidered and there is no lace. Even Mrs. Shen, who is favored by the emperor, is not allowed to wear a robe to drag the floor.

The emperor also personally reclaimed a piece of field in the palace and planted crops in a decent manner.

Then he brought Mrs. Shen back from his land and came directly to Anning Palace. He happened to hear Bo Langjun's words.

Bo Langjun likes gorgeous clothes and laces, and goes with luxurious cars and horses. They are all treasures for food, which are very luxurious.

Although he has restrained himself now, he is still a little extravagant than others, so the emperor is always quite dissatisfied with him.

The emperor told Jia Yi's suggestion to Bo Langjun.

What a smart person Bo Langjun is! He immediately said that being frugal is nothing wrong, but if he is frugal, it may not be a good thing!

The emperor was unhappy when he heard this. He advised the man to be frugal, so as not to lead others.

But Bo Ji said that Bo Langjun has been used to being rich and well-behaved since he was a child, and his body is also delicate, so he should take his time!

When the emperor saw his mother speaking, he stopped talking!

Bo Langjun then breathed a sigh of relief. He really couldn't stand it if he wanted to wear thick cotton clothes like the emperor.

"The Queen Mother, Father, Mother!"

The eldest princess walked into the hall to salute everyone.

Bo Langjun frowned and bowed, but he did not get up.

"Come on! Sit here!"

Bo Ji smiled and patted the position beside her and said.

"Thank you, the Queen Mother!"

The eldest princess took light steps and sat down next to Bo Ji. She glanced at Bo Langjun with a secret glance, and found that he seemed to be much thinner and more handsome.

Bo Langjun sighed in his heart. He wanted to come to his sister to calm down, but he didn't expect that he could not get rid of emotional entanglements.

"Father! My son wants to go to the Lotus Pond in the western suburbs for a day!"

The eldest princess poured a cup of tea for the emperor.

"Go!"

The emperor blew the heat from the mouth of the cup and agreed to the princess' request.

"Please travel with Bo Shao Mansion!"

The eldest princess's eyes were bright and enthusiastic.

"Bo already has a family, so please ask the princess to find another good marriage!"

Bo Langjun refused in one go.

"I just went out to play, but I didn't say I wanted to marry you! Why is Bo Shao Mansion nervous? Father!"

The eldest princess was a little unhappy.

"Young Master Bo will accompany the princess for one day!"

After the emperor finished speaking, the man had already stood up with Shen Niang's shoulder.

"Give me a farce!"

The eldest princess quickly saluted.

Since the emperor has spoken, how could Bo Langjun dare not respond? He reluctantly took the eldest princess out of the palace gate.

Yang Zisheng, who was on duty, saw it, his lips raised slightly, and a smile appeared.

The next morning, Luo Jiaojiao went to the market to buy sour horns and sour plums. One reason was that she liked to eat this bite; the other was that she had to do all the show!

There are rumors on the streets and alleys that Bo Langjun visited the lake with the eldest princess yesterday.

After hearing this, Luo Jiaojiao felt so sad that she felt so sad.

After she bought sour plums and sour horns, she walked back listlessly.

"Luo Xiaoniang! Give it!"

Yang Zisheng, who was sitting on the horse, handed the osmanthus cake in his hand to Luo Jiaojiao.

"Thanks!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the osmanthus cake and smiled unnaturally at Yang Zisheng.

"Remember to come and find me when something happens!

After Yang Zisheng finished speaking, he rode his horse away.

Luo Jiaojiao stared blankly as Yang Zisheng disappeared on the corner of the street.

Luo Jiaojiao, who walked back to Bo Mansion slowly with the fruit and pastry box in her arms, was feeling a little depressed.

Bo Langjun disappeared for two days, which made Luo Jiaojiao's heart disappear. Just now, she heard people in the street market discussing Bo Langjun and the eldest princess, saying that they are both the same type of people and should have been together!

Luo Jiaojiao returned to her hut. She put the food on the table, and then she lay on the table thinking about her thoughts.

Three days later, Bo Langjun returned to the mansion.

Zhou Xinqi came to Bo Langjun's study and said that she wanted to go back to Zhou's mansion.

Bo Langjun asked Zhou Xinqi if she needed her own company.

Zhou Xinqi smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Bo Langjun said nothing more! He ordered Jiang Yu to prepare a generous gift for Zhou Xinqi.

Zhou Xinqi thanked Bo Langjun and then walked out of the mansion quickly.

Jiang Yu drove Zhou Xinqi back to Zhou's mansion to visit her father.

When Prime Minister Zhou Bo saw his daughter coming back with a look of disdain, his heart couldn't help but tugging.

"My daughter suffers!"

"Father! I'm very good!"

Zhou Xinqi forced a smile. She found that there was another strand of silver hair on his father's head, and she couldn't help feeling sad.

"Come on! Come here and have a fight with my father!"

Zhou Bo walked to the sand table and said to his daughter.

"Um!"

Zhou Xinqi couldn't help but burst into tears when she looked at the sand table that had been accompanying her growth.

Once upon a time, she was still a child who was holding her father in his arms and watching the sand table.

The game on the sand table made Zhou Xinqi forget the emotional pain and unhappiness and devote herself to it.

Zhou Bo saw the light in his daughter's eyes, and his eyes became wet.

It would be great if King Liu Xiang of Qi was still there! He would definitely take good care of his daughter!

One wrong step, one wrong step!

Zhou Bo regretted not supporting King Liu Xiang of Qi at the beginning, so he ended up like this now, and was tired of taking care of his daughter in Bo's mansion for the sake of family interests!

"Daughter! Are you blamed for being a father?"

Zhou Bo asked sadly.

"Everything is my daughter's own choice, right?"

The depression in Zhou Xinqi's heart has been relieved a lot.

She is not a woman who blames others!
Chapter completed!
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