Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion is not simple. The emperor knows it, but then pretends not to know. Because now, their master is a little kitten in his arms.
"At this time of year, the peach trees in the west of the city are bearing peaches. Will the emperor and empress go?" The emperor, who immediately returned to his palace after court, said when he saw Shen Zui.
Shen Xue was extremely angry and said, "Look at you, you are lazy." In front of him was a pile of memorials that were about to be processed.
A certain monarch did not say that he had no bad intentions at all, he just deliberately piled up such a high pile of memorials and asked his wife to deal with them for him.
Qiang Ceyan sat aside and kissed Shen Jiu's bulging face, "Shen Jiu, I need you."
These words coaxed Shen Ji, who was willing to work for the emperor, and he pursed his lips, "Then I'll just do it."
After entering the life of the palace, he faced countless high walls every day. Qiang Ceyan saw Shen Jui looking like he had nothing to do, and was afraid that he would go out to look for flowers and dark willows, so he deliberately set aside work.
After all, before they got married, Shen Jue personally took him to Fireworks and Willow Alley, where he was a passer-by in the mortal world.
Do you think Shen Jun doesn't know? What he knows is that he is already used to the emperor's nonsense.
The accumulated memorials were almost settled when the emperor went to court. He just waited for the emperor to come back and deliberately became angry, hoping that the emperor would coax him without any bottom line.
With his head lowered, he looked at the memorial that he pretended to have unfinished, and smiled softly, feeling how kind the emperor was to him.
He knew Qiang Ceyan's scheme against him, and he condoned it.
Shen Zui deceived him, he knew it, and he doted on it.
They are a perfect match.
The peaches in the west of the city were really ripe, so they left the palace and went to harvest them.
"Qiang Ceyan, you are too cowardly. You are so short, why don't you come up?" Shen Zui climbed on the peach tree, which was indeed not very high, and picked peaches.
The emperor under the tree nodded, quite sincerely. He held the basket and was ready to catch it. I don't know if he was going to catch the peaches or to catch Shen Zui.
Even though he knew that Shen Yu was not easy, he would still be worried. He was afraid that if Shen Yu really fell down and there would be no flesh pad, what would happen.
They also went to scour the horseshoes in the east of the city at dusk. When they returned to the palace, Qiang Ceyan kept peeling them to get drunk.
Back in the palace, there was mung bean cake on the table. Shen Jun ate it with satisfaction and nodded.
"Today, I am very happy, so..." He stared at Qiang Ceyan, who had been focusing on him, his eyebrows raised, and he was a bit surprisingly charming, "I will reward the emperor with a request."
Qiang Ceyan was polite and blushed: "I want to see the emperor and empress dance."
Shen Jiu didn't know how to do it, but he couldn't keep up with his words. He was twisted by the emperor. The twist was very stiff. Not only was the previous charm gone, but he also had a sense of horror like a walking dead. This was when he passed through the copper not far away. Found in the mirror.
The emperor went too far and said: "Didn't you eat?? Let me go."
Shen Jun came over and slapped the emperor, "Don't go too far, I don't know how to do that."
Shen Jue's frowning and bulging little expression is so cute. Qiang Ceyan should have known how cute Shen Jue is earlier. He even complained a little about why he didn't show up ten years earlier and have Shen Jue earlier.
Holding Shen Jun's soft waist and hugging his Shen Jun, Qiang Ceyan was satisfied for the rest of his life.
"It's just too much. I like to go too far with Shen Yu."
In this way, the emperor and the empress were pampered by the emperor all their lives. They became increasingly arrogant and proud of their favor. The emperor had no complaints and was even addicted to happiness.