Madam, let's steam buns together

The little emperor was in a bad mood after he came down from court this morning. In addition, the situation in the world is stable, and there are not many government affairs for him to deal with, so he drank some wine in his free time, and he couldn't control the amount all of a sudden, until he got a little tipsy .

As the saying goes, Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, not to mention that the little emperor is not a coward, so he used Jiu Jin to kill all the way from the palace to the prime minister's mansion, insisting on seeing Zhang Huaruo.

As soon as Zhang Huaruo saw the little emperor's state, he knew that he was a little drunk, so he asked his servants to make a pot of hangover tea for the little emperor.

The little emperor didn't do anything else after entering the room, just sat there staring at Zhang Huaruo, watching Zhang Huaruo ordering his servants to prepare sober tea, watching Zhang Huaruo sitting opposite him and waiting for him to speak, watching Zhang Huaruo not open his mouth when he saw him Get up and go about your own business...

He said he was drunk, but he was not really drunk. Before he came, he did not forget to send Zhang Xieyi away, and let other officials pester Zhang Xieyi to get busy with business.

Waiting for the servants to bring over the hangover tea, Zhang Huaruo personally poured the tea for the little emperor. The little emperor looked at Zhang Huaruo's calm face up to now, unable to calm down, he raised his hand to hold Zhang Huaruo's hand holding the pot .

Zhang Huaruo maintained the posture of pouring tea, and said lightly: "This pot is freshly brewed hot tea. Your Majesty doesn't want Hua Ruo to shake his hand and pour it on you, right?"

The little emperor withdrew his hand angrily.

Zhang Huaruo sat down, the little emperor came here secretly today, presumably not to ask him to abide by the etiquette rules too much, after sitting down, he poured himself a cup of tea, and was going to sit and spend the rest of his life with the little emperor.

If the little emperor didn't speak, he wouldn't take the initiative to speak, to see who could hold it in until the end.

Sure enough, it was the little emperor who spoke first. He didn't touch the hangover tea in front of him, but just moved the lid of the cup: "In a few days, you will really marry that bun seller."

"Four days later." Zhang Huaruo said with a slight smile, "If your majesty is free that day, you might as well come to join in the fun. This is one of the important moments in my life. If your majesty can come, it can be regarded as a witness."

The little emperor was speechless, and it took a while before he replied: "Witness that you are married to someone else? I am in your heart..." He thought for a while, changed the way he said, and also changed his name, "Is it because your father and my father are married?" About the emperor, do you still hate me?"

Zhang Huaruo shook his head calmly: "No, if Hua hated the first emperor, he wouldn't hate His Majesty because of it."

The little emperor raised his eyes, and looked at Zhang Huaruo seriously: "If my father hadn't done those things to your father, would we still have a chance?"

"If what happened to Daddy and the first emperor hadn't happened." Zhang Huaruo smiled, obviously thinking of an interesting situation, "Then Huaruo and His Majesty would be even more impossible."

The little emperor thought about it carefully, and it really was such a thing!

If Zhang Xieyi and the first emperor hadn't broken up, Zhang Huaruo at this time could be regarded as the little emperor's bloodless brother. Although there is no blood relationship, but human ethics and morals are there, it is even more impossible for him and Zhang Huaruo to walk together .

The little emperor felt depressed, there was no wine here, so he could only take a sip of the hangover tea in front of him, the coolness entered his spleen, and the stimulation made him sober up a lot in an instant, he coughed a few times to suppress the bitter mint taste in his mouth, and said in shock: "Is this the hangover tea you mentioned?"

Zhang Huaruo tilted his head slightly with an innocent face: "After drinking, doesn't Your Majesty feel much more awake?"

...is irrefutable.

This mouthful of coolness, a slight inhalation of the coolness caused the taste of mint in the mouth to resonate, and the chill went straight to the throat. The little emperor didn't dare to take another sip, so he quickly covered the lid of the teacup and pushed it away.

Now he is really sober. Since that day, he has never dared to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion again. Today, he finally mustered up the courage to come here. The little emperor intends to continue pretending to be drunk, and to explain the things that are in his heart to Zhang Huaruo once and for all.

"Hua Ruo, I don't know why you humiliate yourself like this. There are so many young and promising young talents for you to choose, but you choose the worst one. Don't tell me it's God's will. I didn't expose you in public that day. And that liar, it doesn't mean I was really kept in the dark."

It was precisely because he knew that it was a scene set up by Zhang Huaruo that he was so angry that he felt ashamed and angry afterwards and refused to face Zhang Huaruo again.

"I choose to be with the person I like, so why do I insult myself?" Zhang Huaruo interrupted suddenly, his voice was just as calm as before, but with a little more coldness, it could be heard that he was very sorry for the little emperor's belittling of Yang Dabao. dissatisfied.

"Like?" The little emperor was shocked by the word, he couldn't help leaning forward, and asked again for confirmation, "You said you like him?"

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"Yeah, I like him." Up to now, Zhang Huaruo didn't intend to leave the little emperor with the possibility of fantasizing, and said frankly, "Maybe in the eyes of His Majesty, he is useless, but in Hua Ruo's view, his life is exactly Hua Ruo is so envious of his life, I like his persistence in one thing for ten years, his gentle treatment of others, and the kind of ordinary but fulfilling life."

"I have these in me too!" The little emperor replied excitedly, "Isn't what I want to do persistently insisted on for ten years? Isn't I gentle with you? As for the ordinary life, I will take good care of it." Watching you, don't let those people destroy your peaceful life."

"Your Majesty is really good at joking. When Hua Ruo enters the palace, there is no peace to speak of. Even if I don't take the initiative to provoke them, just because of His Majesty's desire to protect Hua Ruo, I don't know how many people will want to take Hua Ruo to the palace." Torn to shreds."

Zhang Huaruo saw it thoroughly, and he continued, "The more your majesty protects Hua Ruo, the more people will target Hua Ruo. Once your majesty leaves, or if your majesty loses interest in Huaruo, the word will be miserable. It's not enough to describe Hua Ruo's fate."

"Who dares!"

"It's easy to hide from the open gun, but it's hard to guard against the hidden arrow. I don't want to be married, so I have to be careful." Zhang Huaruo rolled his eyes, "Besides, what I just said is not all the advantages of him. Your Majesty's biggest problem, His Majesty knows it well. Why pretend not to know."

"Are you determined to marry him?"

"Otherwise, does Your Majesty think that Tian Huaruo is playing tricks these days?"

The eyes collided, the little emperor retreated steadily, and finally smiled miserably: "I thought I had endured it for so long, and now that I have firmly secured the throne, I can finally get what I really want, but it turns out that I still can't get it."

"Without me, His Majesty would have gained more."

The little emperor looked at Zhang Huaruo silently, speechless.

With a "plop", there was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the back room. Zhang Huaruo frowned, and quickly figured out what was going on, and shook his head helplessly.

The little emperor got up, and said calmly: "I should be completely awake from the wine, so I won't bother you any more. I'm busy with government affairs these days, so I'm afraid I won't be able to attend your wedding banquet."

"In all things, state affairs come first, and the little people respectfully send you off to His Majesty."

Zhang Huaruo got up to send the little emperor away, but the little emperor didn't let him go to the door, so Zhang Huaruo quickly returned, opened the door of the back room, and saw wolfberry supporting Zhang Xieyi to sit on the chair by the window, helping Zhang Xieyi rub The old waist that hurts from the fall.

Seeing Zhang Huaruo coming back, Zhang Xieyi immediately stood up straight, jumped up from the chair, and looked calm as if nothing had happened.