His voice was a little low, probably because he was afraid of disturbing Mu Mu who was resting on the bed, so he simply put away all the emperor's pretensions.
Qin Shi nodded, also dressed in rumpled princely clothes, and walked towards the emperor, "It's nothing serious."
Both father and son were equally miserable.
This day was probably the most tragic day that the emperor and the prince had ever encountered in their lives.
Their eyes met, and without any need for words, I could read the helplessness in the other person's eyes.[
"Come out and have breakfast with me."
Qin Zhaotian didn't want to say anything more, so he got out of the way and let the sunshine behind him shine in. The warm light also had a bit of the chill of the morning, which was cold and cold, just like the state of mind of the two people at this moment, even if they were immersed in the heat.
The water will not get warmer in a short period of time.
Qin Shi followed the emperor silently.
In the Imperial Study Room, a table of wine and food has already been arranged.
This simply cannot be called breakfast, with chicken, duck and fish, big four and small four, stir-fried and fried, steaming hot. Unfortunately, no one has a good appetite to eat it in the early morning. It is better to have porridge and side dishes.
It can make people eat.
Qin Shi sat at the table and Qin Zhaotian sat on the other side of the table.
Just like a father and son having a meal in an ordinary family, they face each other and can see each other's eyes.
Then, continue to smile bitterly.
"Father, you have dark circles under your eyes. Have you not slept well?" Qin Shi picked up a piece of bamboo shoot, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it tastelessly.
"Prince, you are not much better either. You have dark circles under your eyes and blue cheeks." Qin Zhaotian tore off a small piece of the steamed fish and handed it to Qin Shi's bowl.
He was pouring wine into his mouth one cup at a time, with a melancholy expression on his face.
"If you get drunk early in the morning, you will be drunk all day long. Does your father want to avoid going to court early in the morning?" Qin Shi held the wine pot with one hand. Before he left his seat, the wine juice had spurted out and landed accurately on the ground.
In his empty wine glass, the emperor was engaging in acts of indulgence that were completely contrary to his words.