All the villains can hear my voice

The queen couldn't help but feel funny. With a child by her side, the emperor became more and more childlike. She agreed to make plum blossom cakes for him before she smiled again.

Chuanwen's eyes lit up when he heard that he wanted to eat, but before he could even say that he wanted to eat, the emperor drove him back to sleep. Chuanwen scolded him in his heart for being stingy, but the emperor didn't even get angry, but instead showed a victorious smile. She is his wife, if I want to blame you, I blame you for not getting married and not even having anyone who cares about you, haha.

The emperor was very happy and found another point where he was better than the girl Chuanwen. However, why should he compete with the girl? He might as well have a few more intimate words with Jin Mei.

After returning home, it was just getting dark and before going to bed, Chuanwen pinched the little princess's tender cheeks to play with them. After pinching enough, he played idiom solitaire with the little princess. Whoever couldn't catch the catch would lose. People who owe each other a meal.

The palace maids who were waiting next to me looked at the message several times, and their eyes seemed to be asking, 'Miss, are you serious? Playing Idiom Solitaire with a baby who can’t speak yet? Are you sure you're not bullying anyone? ’

Chuanwen had no self-consciousness and came up with idioms as he opened his mouth. On the other hand, the little princess blinked at Chuanwen again and again with her big dark eyes. Seeing Chuanwen smiling happily, she also giggled along with her.

The nanny next to me felt distressed when she saw it. My little princess, wasn't she sold by someone and she still counted the money for her?

The sword-wielding guard standing guard by the door smiled imperceptibly, and his firm eyes turned a little soft.

It wasn't until the little princess owed Chuanwen twenty meals that Chuanwen stopped this one-sided crushing game, mainly because she was tired.

After eating snacks for a while, the nanny hugged the little princess and went to bed. Chuanwen also went back to his room to prepare for bed.

When I returned to the room and closed the door, I glanced at the handsome guards who were already in place at the door. I once again sighed at the benefits of wearing a book. They were all handsome guys and beauties. Even the inconspicuous guard had a sharp eyebrow and a starry face.

However, before the guard who heard Chuanwen's voice smiled, Chuanwen sighed again, "I just don't know what the hair quality is like, but don't be like the emperor who became half-bald after getting old." It’s so beautiful, I can’t imagine it hahahaha]

The guard froze, thank you.

[However, why did the emperor assign me a bodyguard? I have never heard of such treatment when visiting the palace as a guest...]

Others don't have this kind of treatment, so he, the Qianniu Guard General, can protect her. From ancient times to the present, this girl is the only one.

The guard's expression had softened a lot, and he thought to himself. Listening carefully to the movement inside, Chuanwen's breathing gradually became calmer. He couldn't help but smile softly, and fell asleep quickly.

Chuan Wen had a good night's sleep, but unfortunately he was taken out of bed before dawn and forced to go to court.

After finally making it to the next court, Chuanwen just wanted to fall asleep. She prayed in her heart that the emperor would have some conscience and let her go back to catch up on her sleep and not bring her to the Manlu Hall again to watch him handle government affairs.

Seeing that Chuanwen was walking with one foot high and one foot low, the emperor sighed and said, okay, let her go back to catch up on her sleep. The main reason was that he was afraid that Chuanwen would drop the little princess.

Watching Chuanwen leave, the emperor came to the Manna Hall and looked at the white rice porridge that Huang Qi served, but he had no appetite.

Although the treasury has been full recently, with the war approaching, the emperor did not dare to spend too much. It was just that the rice porridge he usually ate was a bit thicker, but after eating it for so many days, there was no taste in his mouth.

Thinking of the golden cake he had eaten yesterday, the emperor wanted to give himself extra food, so he ordered Huang Qi to go out of the palace to buy it.

Outside the palace, the market is bustling, and the bustle is full of the comfort of the prosperous times. Fang Daren walks on the streets, sweeping away his boredom, and sighs at the banquet at Haiqinghe River.

Just as he was sighing, he saw his colleague, wasn't he Wang Shuren, a doctor from the Ministry of Industry?

Wang Shuren was coming out of an inconspicuous and shabby pastry shop, holding a small envelope of pastries in his hand. As soon as he went out, he saw Fang Daren walking over. After greetings, the two started chatting.

"Brother Fang, what's going on with your forehead?"

Only then did Fang Daren realize that there was a bruise on his forehead. He quickly raised his hand to cover it up, hiding his panic and said: "It's okay, I just accidentally touched the door frame. By the way, why did Brother Wang come to such a shabby shop?" Buy some snacks, will this... be delicious?"

Fang Daren definitely didn't mean to look down on people, but he really felt that the food in such a small and shabby shop was not delicious, otherwise it would have been expanded and renovated long ago, and no one would buy it, so there would be no money to renovate it.

Wang Shuren smiled sheepishly, "I... don't have much money in my hands, so I can only afford this cheap one."

Fang Daren realized that he had just made a mistake, so he could only smile awkwardly, and thought about whether he should drag him to the Tianxin Building next door to buy some good ones as an apology, but he didn't know Wang Shuren well, so he wondered if it would be possible. It's too abrupt, and it would be bad if others feel that you are humiliating them.

When the two of them didn't know what to say, they saw Zhao Dajia swaggering out of the Tianxin Tower next door.

"Zhao Dajia!"

Fang Daren was surprised. Zhao Dajia was so poor that he picked up garbage. He had money to go to Tianxin Tower?

Tianxinlou is the most delicious and of course the most expensive dim sum shop in the capital. The cheapest dim sum is one or two silver, and now Zhao Dajia has four packets in his hand!

Zhao Dajia was happy when he saw Fang Daren unexpectedly, and he became even happier. This is when you meet your enemy by chance when you are proud of your life, so you shouldn't show off.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Fang? What's wrong with this head? Hahaha, you won't let your wife get beaten again, right?"

Zhao Dajia's series of yo-ya-ha and exaggerated questioning tone perfectly interpreted what Qian Bian is, and Fang Daren secretly bit his gums in anger.

Everyone in the capital knows about the fierce wife of the Fang family, but this guy yelled about it so carelessly, it’s really disgusting! You can't imitate Brother Wang and avoid talking about it even if you know about it.

"I don't need you to worry about it. Mr. Zhao, how come you, who make a living by picking up trash from your colleagues' houses, have the money to come to Tianxin Tower?"

Fang Daren responded unceremoniously. The two of them stabbed each other with sparks in their eyes, which embarrassed Wang Shuren on the side.

However, soon, Zhao Dajia, whose eyes could pierce through Fang Daren, suddenly laughed. What could he have to be angry about? The prince had no interest in government and only wanted to be a farmer. As a princeling, Fang Daren should be angry, hahaha. .

Zhao Dajia's smile was incomprehensible. Just when Fang Daren was about to wonder if he was sick, the other party raised the four packets of snacks in his hand and said something that made him almost vomit blood.

"The prince returned the fertilizer to me and rewarded it to me."

Zhao Dajia is so proud. Tianjing has been laughed at by others these days, but the things he did have made him embarrassed to raise his head and argue with others. Today he can breathe a sigh of relief, so cool!

Fang Daren looked at Zhao Dajia's back as he walked away in a swagger, his hands trembled, and he pointed at Zhao Dajia's back and couldn't say one, two, three.

"Master Fang, don't be angry. Master Zhao probably didn't mean it."

Wang Shuren persuaded him kindly, and Fang Daren rolled his sleeves and put down his fingers, "Brother Wang, tell me, Zhao Dajia has a life experience similar to yours. Why did he not develop the humility, elegance, and integrity of a gentleman like you? Instead, he was like that He has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but his face is disgusting. Fortunately, he came from a monk's temple!"