Wuying is now begging his grandfather and grandma, and begging Bodhisattva to pray for heaven and earth. He just hopes that the two masters can stay together happily for the rest of their lives, and never cause any trouble for him.
It’s too much!
"Your Majesty, you always think that I act sneakily." The servant Qi said aggrievedly, "But who did this to me?"
Because their willful king does whatever he wants!
As a result, those who work as chambermaids are now trapped in the middle and always feel like a doormat.
Waiter Qi felt that if he was no longer more cautious, he might one day be beaten up with a sack in a sack overnight.
There is no way, who made him the king's personal servant?
Those people who hate the king cannot beat him and dare not scold him, so they can only take out their anger on small people like them.
Wuying glanced at the fat old dumpling, couldn't help but laugh, and reached out to pat his thick shoulder.
"Okay, don't be sad, it's just a little difficult at the moment. I believe you, Mr. Qi, will be able to solve all problems well."
"Did Elder Yang Zou and others come to trouble you again today? Didn't the king say anything?"
"What did the king say?" The servant Qi almost jumped up, "The king is hiding in the palace and eating melons. He doesn't care about anything and doesn't worry about anything."
"The king also made two rows of homemade ice cubes and locked himself in the palace all day long, either practicing or reading, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him."
"Let's take some time off now and then. He would rather go to the small garden and work with the craftsmen to move bricks and lay the floor. He doesn't want to see those people from the Presbyterian Church. Now everyone is lamenting and the public is boiling with resentment."
Wuying smiled and nodded, "Servant Qi, you are tired."
The willful and domineering king of their family really does everything according to his own temper.
I really don't know what to say.
What can I do? As a subordinate, I can only continue to spoil him.
"My mist is so painful." Waiter Qi wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes.
"That's right." Wuying comforted the little old man repeatedly, "I know you have been wronged, very wronged. Take good care of the master and yourself. I will bring you delicious food later."
"What delicious food should I bring?" Waiter Qi asked.
The two of them walked all the way through the imperial garden and soon arrived at the main entrance.
Wuying rubbed his nose and just walked to the door of the palace when he heard a voice coming from inside: "Come in through the door."
Wuying retracted the little hand that was holding the window, silently walked in from the door of the palace, bowed and saluted: "I have met the master."
"How are things going?"
Shen Yi squatted on the ground to pick melons, raised his hand to touch this one, and then tapped that one with his hand. When he felt the sound was crispy, he put it in a clean small box.
When Wuying saw his appearance, he knew that his master must be missing His Majesty again.
He quickly walked over, squatted next to his master, helped him pick melons, and said repeatedly: "It's all done, master."
"Did he really not notice it at all?" Shen Yi raised his eyebrows, with a hint of doubt in his tone.
Although he didn't have much contact with Huo Yu, he actually knew him fairly well.
After all, I secretly checked a lot of information about the other party.
On the surface, Huo Yu looks like an unreliable guy and behaves very erratically, but in fact he is a cautious and cautious person, and he is also very scheming.
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