Qiang Ceyan came over with a bucket and arrived in front of Shen Jiong's door. He complained all the way but quietly entered the door.
It has a bit of an ancient, strict henpeck feel.
"Your Majesty, please help me get my clothes from the inside out, thank you!" The person in the screen was crossing his legs.
People outside the screen continue to work hard without complaint.
Look at how kind he is to the Prime Minister, but the Prime Minister doesn't have any intention of loving him at all.
Not only was he still indifferent to him as before, but he hurried back home immediately after going to court, looking like he was afraid that he would pester him, which really made the little emperor depressed.
The feast, the emperor's real birthday has finally arrived.
The little emperor was not happy, with a expressionless face. Not only had the gift not been delivered, but the person had not arrived yet.
"Uncle Fu, this wheel can't be repaired, can it?" Shen Jun was carrying the cakes and watched helplessly as he fell into the pit dug by an unknown turtle grandson, and half of the wheel was broken.
Uncle Fu stood up, wiped the sweat from his head and said: "Prime Minister, may I call you another carriage? It's the emperor's birthday. If you don't go there in time, I will be very afraid."
"No, there isn't much distance between you and me. Just go with light kung fu when no one is around, and stop and walk when there are people." The reason for Shen Jun's words was that the original owner had never shown that he knew martial arts in front of others. skill.
Uncle Fu's eyes were distressed: "Then don't bother the Prime Minister, I am afraid that you will always have a fever."
"Don't worry, the emperor is here."
The Prime Minister said this to him as he walked away. Uncle Fu didn't understand. But the Prime Minister's words were his will, and he continued to repair his carriage.
"Why is the emperor so expressionless? He seems unhappy." Empress Dowager Qiang glanced at her son without losing her momentum.
I was ignorant when I was young, but she educated me. Later, I gradually became mature and restrained. I don’t say what I shouldn’t say, but I make suggestions when appropriate. I don’t do what I shouldn’t do, but I do more.
It was with the appearance of the children she educated that they could fall into the eyes of the late emperor and become the most favored child, then the prince, and then the emperor.
At this time, you should accept the gifts from the ministers politely without losing the majesty of the emperor.
The emperor did not follow her ideas, but had a sad face, which made the queen mother anxious.
Qiang Ceyan, who was bored, cheered up and nodded in the direction of the Queen Mother, "I understand."
It wasn't until he looked at a person walking towards him in a hurry that the emperor straightened his waist even more.
"Your Majesty, Wei Chen's car broke down, so I'm late. I'm sorry. This is Wei Chen's gift to congratulate the Emperor on his eighteenth birthday, and it's all in vain for the Emperor."
Qiang Ceyan stood up. Although he didn't know what "car broke down" meant, the prime minister was so hasty that he was still delayed for a while. He thought that what he met the prime minister halfway might not be a good thing.
"Are you okay?" Qiang Ceyan stepped forward, feeling very unhappy because he could not touch the Prime Minister and personally check whether the Prime Minister was feeling unwell, but could only call someone to accept the Prime Minister's gift.
When the prime minister smiled and said to himself, "It's okay," Qiang Ceyan's mood improved a lot.
While waiting for the Prime Minister to sit down, there was a beauty dancing in the open space in the middle.
While everyone else was watching the dance, the emperor took the box that the prime minister had just given, turned slightly sideways, and secretly opened it.
A faint fragrance of mung beans came out.
The emperor saw that the cakes were not very good-looking, and he knew at a glance that they were made by someone who was not very skilled in making cakes.