Datang: Changle, I really don’t have any private money for my husband

Chapter 101 The Empress Is Really Human
This night, the scenes converged, and after the clouds harvested and the rain rested, Liu Sheng and Wu Meiniang fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

After three poles in the sun, Liu Sheng hadn't gotten up yet.

It was really too tiring last night, and when he just woke up, he saw that the person next to his pillow was not Princess Changle, but Wu Meiniang, whom he had just met yesterday, and he couldn't even believe it.

The empress is actually in my bed, and the two of us had such a wonderful night last night.

He looked down at Wu Meiniang, even though she hadn't put on makeup, her pretty face was slightly flushed, after Liu Sheng woke up, she was still awake.

Liu Sheng looked at it, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up, empress, with endless aftertaste.

It's no wonder that the king of Quedao never went to court early, and he could understand it, after all, he also passed the "Royal Emperor" last night.

Stretching comfortably, Liu Sheng didn't really think about it, anyway, it was already so late, if he went to the yamen, he was also late, and if he didn't, he was also late, there was no difference.

It's better to lie down for a while, and you can enjoy the beautiful scenery and restore your energy.

It seemed that Liu Sheng's stretching motion had alarmed her, and Wu Meiniang slowly opened her eyes.

What caught her eyes was Liu Sheng who was watching her. Wu Meiniang's pretty face blushed instantly, obviously very embarrassed.

"Husband, what time is it now?"

Wu Meiniang is no better than Liu Sheng, after all, she is just a concubine of the Liu family, she has a lot of scruples, she can't lie down all the time, she has to watch the time.

Liu Sheng waved his hand casually and said:

"It's still early, and we will have lunch in about an hour."

"Ah, it's so late!" Wu Meiniang was startled, she had never woken up so late before, subconsciously she wanted to get up, but her body was unwell, so she let out a soft moan and then lay down again.

"Meiniang, you are no longer in the palace, there is no need to get up so early to serve you, on the contrary, someone will come to serve you."

Liu Sheng thought she hadn't changed her identity yet, so he comforted her.

As everyone knows, Wu Meiniang changed her identity faster than he imagined, she said:

"Meiniang is already a part of the Liu Mansion, besides, as a concubine of the Liu Mansion, Meiniang should change her husband's clothes and pay her respects to her sister!"

As a concubine, greeting the housewife is not only following the etiquette, but also emphasizing the difference in status. Liu Sheng naturally has no reason to refute when he thinks so far.

As a newcomer who entered Liu's mansion on the first day, it should be so, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the housewife, Princess Changle.

Seeing Liu Sheng's silence, Wu Meiniang thought he was unwilling, so she comforted her again:
"Husband, if you don't get up early, I'm afraid I will make my sister unhappy. Meiniang has just entered Liu's residence, and there are many rules that need to be clarified, and I need my sister to explain them to Meiniang."

"Husband, it's better to get up earlier, I will change my husband's clothes!"

Liu Sheng watched Wu Meiniang struggling to get up, Liu Sheng supported her and got up together.

At the same time, Liu Sheng sighed in his heart, as worthy of being Wu Meiniang, she explained the reason for getting up earlier in a few words, and while quickly adapting to her own identity, she also comforted herself in the opposite direction.

It will not offend people, it is more in line with etiquette, and it will not make Liu Sheng feel disgusted.

It's no wonder that Wu Meiniang is so powerful in Gongdou in history, she is indeed very talented, otherwise, she would not have such a delicate mind at such a young age.

Even after Wu Meiniang got up, regardless of her physical discomfort, she even went to pay her respects to Princess Changle, which seemed very sensible.

"Meiniang, you and Changle are indeed lucky to marry you and Changle for your husband." Liu Sheng said with emotion.

Wu Meiniang at the side lowered her head shyly when she heard the words.

……

Chang'an County Government.

The master secretary was holding a pile of paperwork, looking at the direction of the gate eagerly, and kept chanting:

"It's already this hour, why isn't your lord coming?"

It's a pity that Liu Sheng's figure still hasn't appeared even though the sun is already high.

"Old Zhang, what are you looking at?" The county magistrate had just put some documents on Liu Sheng's desk, and when he saw the chief secretary stretching his neck and looking out, he couldn't help asking.

The master turned his head and saw that it was the county magistrate, he couldn't help but sighed and said:

"Old Wu, it's already time, and the county magistrate hasn't come yet, will this be..."

Halfway through, he refused to continue.

In the past, the county magistrate was able to arrive at the county office on time, even if he went out to play, he still had other excuses to use as a cover.

But now, this is the first time that the county magistrate has not come to the county yamen on time. Could it be that the county magistrate has advanced to the point where he doesn't even come to the yamen?
If this continues, maybe after a while, the county magistrate will not come to the Yamen directly. Wouldn't it be more difficult for them, lower-level officials?
The county magistrate stroked his beard and nodded clearly. He naturally knew what the master was worried about, so he said:
"Don't worry, our county magistrate is not such a person, but he is not so irresponsible."

"Just look at this period of time, which case has the county magistrate given up on? But they are all handled sincerely, and they are handled beautifully."

"Which one of us in Chang'an County doesn't know that our county magistrate is a good official? Don't worry about it."

"Perhaps the county magistrate just has important matters to get away from." The county magistrate looked at the master who was hesitant to speak, spread his hands and said:

"The county magistrate has already gone to investigate and observe the people's sentiments. Seeing that the county magistrate lives frugally all day long, he has no time to come to the county government to work."

"Let's record it like this." The county magistrate ordered to the master.

There is still a little hesitation in the eyes of the master bookkeeper. You can't scribble in the daily notes, but the county magistrate is an old seniority, so you can't lie to yourself, right?
Sensing the master's hesitation, the county magistrate said earnestly:

"The county magistrate is not here, but we know he is here. What is this called? This is called favor!"

"But the county magistrate did not come, but we all recorded it truthfully. What should the county magistrate do when he checks the notes in the future? This is an accident!"

"Only we know it in our hearts, and the county magistrate knows it too, but if we don't remember things clearly, raising them together is called sophistication!"

The county magistrate shrugged and patted the master book, "Is there a problem? No problem!"

Seeing the figure of the county magistrate going away, the head secretary instantly understood.

……

Suppressing the discomfort in her body, Wu Meiniang got up to greet Princess Changle:

"Sister, good morning!"

"Sisters don't need to get up so early, I will instruct them to make some nourishing decoctions for you later."

After all, Princess Changle is someone who has been here before, and she didn't criticize Wu Meiniang too much, but just cast a blameful glance at Liu Sheng who was behind her.

There was also a little embarrassment on Liu Sheng's face, but it was fleeting. He coughed and said majesticly as the head of the family:
"Now that you're all up, let's have breakfast first."

Afterwards, it was Wu Meiniang's first breakfast in Liu's residence, and it was also the first breakfast for three people in Liu's residence.