Chapter 5 Embroidery Bag
Chapter 5 Embroidery Bag
However, so what if a few words of evidence are missing, this man's crimes are too numerous to write down!
"Anyway, it's scolding! The scolding is so bad that I can't even say it!" The little emperor summed up those words and shifted the focus to more serious matters, "He also tore my dragon robe and my favorite jade belt. , and spread untrue remarks about my seductiveness in front of people, insulting my reputation, I want to clarify, but my voice is hoarse... Queen Mother, this is a lunatic, he relies on your trust Bullying me, I am so sad, I had a nightmare last night..."
The queen mother was shaken by him, although she didn't push him away, her face remained unmoved: "If the dragon robe is torn, just make another one...do you still have a reputation?"
The little emperor was dumbfounded, and his movements of wiping his tears froze: "...Is it my own?"
The Queen Mother lovingly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief: "Nonsense, if it wasn't your own, the Ai family would have beaten you long ago."
The little emperor sniffled, hugged the queen mother's arm and begged in a low voice: "I know I was wrong, I just ask the queen mother to change someone, I think Wu Taifu is very good, if you replace him, this time I will definitely..."
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the queen mother.
"As soon as Concubine Yan entered the palace, the emperor approved the memorials that could not be finished in the past three days, and then got up early to rush to the Jinluan Palace. The Ai family saw that he is very good, and he is much more useful than Taifu Wu." The queen mother grabbed the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth. Lifting his chin, he signaled the little eunuch to help him up, "Take care of your hoarse voice, don't scream here, get up and go up."
With trembling lips, the little emperor was helped onto the dragon chair, and the queen mother's words were still echoing in his head.
very good?
work? ?
Ghost... ghost screaming? ? ?
Throughout the early court, the little emperor did not listen to the courtiers.
He has been obsessed with "The queen mother would brag about me before I was injured, why suddenly she became hard-hearted", "Is there really a gu for disguise and controlling people in this world", "Male vixen also rely on sucking men's yang energy Do you practice?" Among the three questions, I stretched out my hand and twisted my thigh occasionally to see if I had a dream within a dream, but my body hadn't gotten up from the bed yet...
Until he heard someone calling him: "Your Majesty, the morning court is over, it's time to go to the imperial study."
The little emperor stood up as if waking up from a dream, and suddenly felt something was wrong after taking two steps from his seat: "Wait, Shen Yanchuan is there too?"
The little eunuch nodded: "That's what the eunuch who came to deliver the message said."
When the little emperor heard this, his face immediately turned from white to green: No, I won't be able to escape when I go back now, and I'm not sure if there will be an early morning tomorrow!I still have to go to the Queen Mother and make it clear, this time I will definitely not let go!
When he turned his head, the phoenix seat behind the bead curtain was actually empty.
"...Where is the queen mother?" The little emperor asked, and walked out.
The little eunuch followed closely behind, and replied: "When you called to retreat, the empress dowager had already sent you back to the palace, and she left a message for you, saying that today I have an appointment with Concubine An to play chess. Make up your mind to go find her again later.”
The little emperor stopped and turned his head: "Are you sure it's You time? It takes five hours to play chess??"
Maybe... not only playing chess, but also rewarding flowers? "
"Um?!"
Seeing the little emperor's complexion, the eunuch didn't dare to say anything, but the guards at the side stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, do you want to set up the imperial study now?"
The little emperor had just lost his backer and was at a loss as to what to do. Hearing him remind him again, he was about to say the words of refusal when he suddenly remembered what Shen Yanchuan had said in the morning - "Your Majesty's all schedules are decided by your concubines. If it doesn't work, it means that His Majesty tacitly has intercourse with his concubine, and it needs to be done immediately."
"what!"
The little emperor turned pale with fright!
The queen mother left early on purpose to make him unreliable, and these guards came here specially to escort him back!If he had stayed outside, Shen Yanchuan would have come out to look for him right away, and if he found him, he would have been punished in public and on the spot!
The little emperor had no choice but to walk to the place where the sedan chair was parked, but on the way he pulled the little eunuch and whispered: "Little Fuzi, that male vixen is not simple, you should hurry to check his background and don't let go of any news! "
"Okay, I'll do it right away..." Xiao Fuzi immediately agreed, but his heart was flabbergasted, "But your majesty, he was directly arranged by the empress dowager to enter the palace. If the empress dowager wants to hide something, I'm afraid it's not so good on your side." check..."
"Stupid you!" The little emperor raised his hand and flicked his forehead, hissing and spitting out a high-pitched breath, "With his face, as long as he didn't live in the deep mountains and old forests before and wanted to see his little The lady can definitely go to the desert from the door of his house... If you can't check in the palace, you can check outside the palace, especially those related to gambling houses and government soldiers... Do you understand? Go!"
After chasing away little Fuzi, the little emperor collapsed on the chariot seat with his eyes closed, sleepy and hungry, and soon dozed off amidst the slight bumps.
So, when Shen Yanchuan came out of the imperial study room according to the time, he saw the little emperor sleeping on the seat with his head tilted, small snoring sounds and his stomach rumbling one after another, and a group of eunuchs carrying the sedan chair standing beside him, He tried his best to hold back his laughter, his faces looked like door gods.
Shen Yanchuan didn't smile, bent down and called out: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to get up, the Ministry of Industry and Accounts will write off the account today, and the ministers are waiting inside."
In response, the little emperor's stomach growled.
The eunuchs turned their heads one after another, shaking their shoulders.
Shen Yanchuan still didn't smile, instead he took out a waterproof oilcloth bag from his sleeve, and took out an embroidered pouch from the oilcloth bag, and put it in front of the little emperor, shaking it.
A strong and pungent smell rose to the sky in an instant, the eunuchs didn't dare to laugh anymore, pinched their noses one after another, and dispersed as if fleeing, and the little emperor also woke up in a second, raised his sleeves to cover his face, and stumbled He jumped out of the sedan chair, and after some distance from the source of the smell, he pointed at Shen Yanchuan and said, "In broad daylight, you actually farted and smoked me!"
"How could a concubine do such a disrespectful thing?" Shen Yanchuan pointed at the embroidered pouch and twirled it in the air, "It's just to see that the emperor is hungry, so I used the snail powder-flavored sachet to refresh the emperor."
The wonderful smell of sour bamboo shoots swayed with the embroidered bag, instantly increasing the range of diffusion, and the little emperor lost most of his appetite in an instant. He stepped on the steps and ran into the imperial study, saying as he ran, "Take your Put away the stinky bag, wait for me to finish my official duties... Huh! I will deal with you again!"
Looking at the back of the other party fleeing in a hurry, Shen Yanchuan snorted softly, turned his head and glanced at the eunuchs carrying sedan chairs: "Are you still leaving?"
The eunuchs were swaying back and forth in the torment of holding their breath and laughing, but after hearing this, they felt chills all over their bodies for some reason, and each of them lowered their heads and clamped their tails, and hurriedly carried the empty chariot away.
Shen Yanchuan put the embroidered bag back, stood facing the morning wind for a moment, and looked at the gray-blue sky.
In the distance, there is a faint turmoil, as if it is going to rain.
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