"Madam, there is a letter from the Emperor." Feng Wu has been in a state of depression these past few days. He can't cheer up at all. Apart from taking a look at Li Lian'er, he went to sleep when he came back.
Even when Qin Yichuan said he wanted to take her out for fun, he shook his head and said he didn't want to go.
Intuition told Qin Yichuan that something was wrong, but Feng Wu was a doctor herself, and she cherished her life more than anyone else: "It's okay, it's just that I may have been too nervous these past few days. Once I relax, I want to be lazy for a few days. It will be fine after a while."
"What's the matter?" Qin Yichuan asked.
"Feng Qiming is here." Qin Yichuan didn't hand it to her after reading it, knowing that she was too lazy to read it.
Feng Wu just rolled his eyelids lazily: "Come here as soon as you come, what does it have to do with us?"
Qin Yichuan nodded: "Okay, I won't go."
"Well, I want to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and crabapple cake you made." She didn't feel guilty at all. ωωw..net
"Okay, do it right away." Qin Yichuan leaned over and touched her forehead gently, and smoothed away her hair that was hanging down.
Watching her close her eyes, she turned and left.
"What? If you don't come, how can you do this?" Qin Shuai's voice of collapse came from the imperial study room.
His sleeves were rolled up high, he didn't have the consciousness of being an emperor at all, and he was very angry at the moment.
The messenger nodded calmly. He was afraid of his own life before, but now he has adapted and let him go: "The Crown Prince said, Your Majesty, you are the Emperor, and this country is yours.
It's up to you to decide what to do. Even if it collapses, it has nothing to do with him. Don't ask him for everything, he's very busy."
After saying that, Qin Shuai was ready to have another attack: "Your Majesty."
"Master National Preceptor."
"Go down." Qin Xiao waved the dust in his hand.
Qin Shuai was furious now: "Are you addicted to being a national teacher?"
"It's good now."
Qin Shuai's eyes rolled around: "Old man, are you in good health?"
Qin Xiao narrowed his eyebrows and hit the floating dust in his hand directly: "You bastard, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking."
Qin Shuai hid aside: "You are in good health now, why can't you do it?"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't beat you to death today. What nonsense are you talking about, you little bastard?" Qin Xiao felt that he shouldn't bear the treacherous anger today, and he felt unhappy.
"So what if I just don't want to be the emperor? What's so good about being an emperor? Where can I eat and drink like crazy?" Qin Shuai just wanted to go against him.
"You eat and drink wildly. This is your responsibility. This is your responsibility to the Northern Kingdom. As emperor, you should be worthy of it or not."
"Then why didn't Qin Yichuan become the emperor? It was obviously his plan. With his brain, I can't compete with him." Qin Shuai said this out of anger.
Qin Xiao just glanced at him lightly and snorted coldly: "I really don't want this position, otherwise it would be your share."
"I have only one request for you, be the emperor well for me. If you dare to be the emperor for me, I tell you, I am holding the Heaven-Destroying Sword, but regardless of whether you are my son or not, I will cut off your head directly.
Already."
Qin Xiao shook off the dust in his hand, ignored him, and turned around to leave.
Qin Shuai sat alone in the imperial study and took a deep breath: "Come, prepare to entertain our allies with good food and drinks."