Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 148 The Delicate Little Emperor Is So Unruly (29)

Xing Chen looked at him and nodded happily.

After Wen Luo finished his meal, he held Xing Chen in his arms and coaxed him to sleep, holding his warm fragrance in his heart until before dawn. Then he let go of Xing Chen in the last darkness and left the palace.

After that day, the morning court for Xing Chen became solemn yet with a hint of hidden humor.

Because his regent was no longer willing to turn his back to him, and he also stopped pretending to tilt his chair.

Now she turned her back to the ministers and faced him, staring at him openly every time.

Very perverted.

Xing Chen didn't dare to look at him at all.

Every time I looked behind her ears, her face turned redder. After looking for a few more times, she became restless.

There was really no other way, so he put his hands behind his back and picked his fingers, trying to focus on what the minister was saying.

After each court meeting, Xing Chen vowed to settle the score with Wen Luo at night.

But every time when the count came to an end, the faint suppressed crying sounds from the bedroom would always last until the second half of the night.

What a confusing account.

Queen Mother Zhao rarely rules the country from behind the scenes nowadays. One reason is that the regent's followers had objections to her actions in the past and impeached her many times.

Secondly, she found that Xingchen was fully capable of taking care of things on his own, and was well-behaved and sensible, reporting everything, so she became lazy herself.

So, when she heard from others that the Regent glared at His Majesty every time in the court, making His Majesty at a loss, she became furious.

She called Xing Chen over and gave him a lecture, asking him to show the dignity that an emperor should have. No matter how noble the regent is, he is still your subject. If he doesn't know the rules, he should be reprimanded in court.

Don’t follow others who say it’s never too late to take revenge. If you are sick, you should remember the grudge and get angry at yourself. If you get sick, whose fault is that? If you can’t remember or forget, whose fault is that?

If you have a grudge, you must take revenge on the spot. If you are angry, you must make others die of anger.

Xing Chen expressed his admiration for Queen Mother Zhao's advanced mental state, while secretly cursing the blind person who was telling tales.

His regent looked at him with such affectionate eyes that it could squeeze water out of him, and he kept talking nonsense and glaring at him, always looking for trouble for him.

Because her child looked so soft and easy to bully, Queen Mother Zhao always wanted Xing Chen to behave like an emperor at all times.

But Xing Chen felt that it was too tiring to keep acting serious all the time. He was a lively and outgoing person and could not pretend to be serious.

Queen Mother Zhao actually knew that asking Xing Chen to do so was somewhat difficult for him.

But she was still so angry that she summoned Wen Luo to the palace. She personally went to the imperial study and gave Wen Luo a severe scolding.

After Xing Chen tried to stop him several times in failure, he sighed and shrank aside, not daring to even look at Wen Luo.

As Queen Mother Zhao was scolding, she realized that the Regent was in a good mood today. According to common sense, he would have left with disdain after she scolded him a few words.

But today, Wen Luo listened to the whole thing without saying a word.

Queen Mother Zhao was at a loss for words at the end of the lecture. After realizing that she was repeating the same words over and over again, she finally stopped.

It can be seen that she felt very satisfied after her barrage of criticism.

Then she left a beautiful back view to the two people in the room and walked away in a graceful and neat manner.

After she left, Xing Chen almost shrank under the table.

Eunuch Fu walked in, Wen Luo gestured towards the door, and Eunuch Fu understood and immediately retreated.

"The Queen Mother picked the perfect time, saving me from having to make another trip. It's getting late, Your Majesty, should have finished your work for the day?"

Xing Chen really shrank under the table this time.

"No," he murmured.

Wen Luo squatted down, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile under the table.

"Then there is no other way. I am angry and can only ask Your Majesty to help me put out the fire."

Xing Chen dragged the chair over to block himself and said dissatisfiedly: "No, my waist is still sore."

Wen Luo raised his eyebrows: "It's already sour anyway, what does it matter if it's a little more or less?"

"Then what does it matter if you eat one more meal or one less meal?"

"The Queen Mother is so knowledgeable and thoughtful. How can I let her down?"

"Don't come here!"

"Then baby, be good and come here by yourself."

"No."

"receive."

Wen Luo easily pushed the chair aside, grabbed Xing Chen's wrist, protected his head, pulled him out and held him in his arms.

"I clearly said no!"

Wen Luo hugged him and pressed him onto the wide golden wood table. He put his lips close to Xing Chen's ear and exhaled hot air.

"Really? But every time your Majesty says this word, he always trembles the most."

Xing Chen: “…”

Oh, it's over.

How can I look directly at this table while working in the future?

Look, in the end he has to pay for all the evil done by these ministers.

These are the shaky days of paying off debts.

Well.

It could be longer.

A little longer.

.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, all the selected beauties were brought back to the palace.

The harem was indeed becoming lively.

Xingchen is busy, in every sense of the word.

But he still took out some free time to draw a picture and had someone make two sets of mahjong for him according to the picture.

You read it right, it is indeed mahjong, the one with one chicken and two tubes.

Mahjong is carved from pieces of wood. The craftsmanship of the maker is quite good. The things he drew are carved very lifelike, and even the colors are bright and beautiful.

Each piece of wood was made according to Xingchen's requirements and is exactly the same size as normal mahjong tiles, and even the rough edges were made quite round.

After getting the mahjong, Xing Chen staggered towards the harem.

Queen Mother Zhao knew that he was coming, so she called a beautiful girl named Su Rouer into her palace in advance, hoping to take the opportunity to bring them together.

This Su Rouer is the daughter of Imperial Censor Su Zhenyi.

Su Zhenyi was the old man who watched Xing Chen's every word and action every day, nitpicking and sending memorials to the imperial study like snowflakes whenever he had the chance.

He could even explain why Xing Chen sat in an improper posture during the morning court session.

Xing Chen was speechless and wanted to curse back.

If you were as busy as I am every night, show me the right way you sit!

When Xing Chen arrived at Queen Mother Zhao's palace, he had no idea who Su Rouer was. After Nanny Sun told him quietly, he was suddenly confused.

I have to admire that Queen Mother Zhao was very professional in making things difficult for him, and every time she did it she hit the mark.

In fact, Queen Mother Zhao knew that he was annoyed with Su Zhenyi, so she deliberately picked Su Rouer for him to get close to.

What she was thinking was that after Su Rouer gained favor, her position would be promoted, and Su Zhenyi would be the emperor's father-in-law after all. For the sake of his daughter, he would be more or less considerate.

Xing Chen could understand her feelings, but his situation was different. He was afraid that he might accidentally make things worse and end up with Su Zhenyi even keeping an eye on the harem for him.

But now that I'm here, there's no other way. I can't just chase the person away and replace him with someone else.

Xingchen had two sets of mahjong placed on the table as if he was presenting a treasure.

"what is this?"

Queen Mother Zhao opened the box and looked at the neatly stacked small wooden blocks inside and asked curiously.

Xing Chen picked up a wooden block and turned it over to show Queen Dowager Zhao the “five-strip” pattern on it.

"This is called Mahjong. It's a gift for my mother. It's a new and unique toy popular in the Western Regions. It's used to kill time."