The predecessor who was scumbag by me was the emperor

After reading a book, Shen Jia found that his legs were numb. He looked up at the emperor and saw that he was still reviewing the memorials. There were so many important national affairs every day, and it would be overwhelming if he did it himself.

Shen Jia hadn't eaten lunch yet, and her stomach started to growl. The sound was especially loud in the quiet imperial study room. Zhao Zhang raised his head, looked at him with a half-smile, and then continued to finish the matter at hand.

After a cup of tea, Zhao Zhang finally stopped writing, got up and shouted: "Come here, pass on the food."

"Here!" Director Du's voice came from outside the door. The imperial dining room had already prepared meals, and upon hearing the summons, a sumptuous lunch was delivered immediately.

The emperor's meal was fixed. The dinner consisted of eight hot dishes and eight cold dishes, two soups, two staple foods, four snacks, and a jug of wine, which filled the table to the brim.

"Master Shen, sit down and have a meal together." Zhao Zhang sent an invitation to Shen Jia while being washed by the maids.

Shen Jia was also polite, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward." Then he sat down in the corner farthest from Zhao Zhang.

"What are you doing sitting so far away? I'm afraid I'll eat you up?" Zhao Zhang asked with a sullen face.

Shen Jia moved to sit under him and smiled apologetically, "I'm afraid this face will annoy you and affect your appetite."

The corners of Zhao Zhang's mouth curled slightly, and his fingers gently stroked his cheeks. The skin of a 20-year-old man is still as smooth as that of a teenager, which makes people fondle admiringly, "Ai Qing is so handsome, how can it affect his appetite? It should be It’s beautiful and delicious.”

Shen Jia blushed and stared at Zhao Zhang with a pair of peach blossom eyes. This kind of joke used to be used when they were together, but at this moment, this sentence is very lethal.

All the maids and eunuchs serving at the side lowered their heads and pretended to be air, and Director Du even quietly blocked one side's line of sight so as not to be watched by too many people.

Zhao Zhang also regretted that his hands were too cheap, so he calmly withdrew his hands, "Hey, let's eat."

Director Du personally served the emperor with dishes, and soon Shen Jia found out that Director Du didn't know Zhao Zhang's preferences, and just put a little bit of every dish.

Shen Jia didn't know whether it was because he was too careless or the emperor didn't show his preference, so he gave Zhao Zhang a wink and asked, "Your Majesty, the humble ministers don't like being served when they eat, can you let them step down?"

If someone else said that, Director Du would have scolded him long ago, but Shen Jia made such a request, maybe the emperor would agree, he bent down and waited quietly for the emperor to speak.

But the other court ladies and eunuchs were dumbfounded. This Master Shen dared to make such a request after entering the imperial study several times?Does this mean that he is the emperor's favorite minister?

Zhao Zhang looked up at him, and said with a normal expression: "You have too many things to do, that's all right, you all step back, I just have Lord Shen to serve me."

Director Du became more and more aware of the importance of Master Shen in the emperor's heart, and hurriedly drove out the maids and eunuchs who were serving him, and walked last by himself, closing the door intimately.

As soon as they left, Shen Jia took away a prawn from Zhao Zhang's bowl and gave him a vegetable ball.

Zhao Zhang relaxed his body, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You don't need to be like this, I have stopped being picky eaters these few years." In order not to let people know his food preferences, he will eat a little of everything, it doesn't matter if he doesn't like it, he eats anyway To him it was just a full stomach.

"People have dietary preferences. You have become an emperor, and you have to suppress yourself when it comes to eating. It's too pitiful." Shen Jia replaced the mutton in the bowl for him, and gave him a bowl The golden soup and seafood soup were pushed away by him.

Zhao Zhang doesn't like to eat fish, shrimp and crab. He can't stand any fishy smell. In Shuzhou, there is only river fresh food and no seafood, but even if it is fish and shrimp in the river, Zhao Zhang doesn't like to touch it.

With Shen Jia serving the dishes for him, Zhao Zhang had a very comfortable meal. He liked to eat with Shen Jia before. Apart from the fact that he was good at taking care of others, it was mainly because he liked the feeling of two people having a warm meal.

Moreover, Shen Jia never cared about the rules of not talking when eating or sleeping, with him chattering by the side, she would eat more without knowing it.

When he was [-]% full, Zhao Zhang glanced at the jug. Normally, the imperial dining room would serve a jug of wine, and different health wines would be given out according to the seasons. However, he never drank alcohol when dealing with political affairs. Today, Shen Jia On the sidelines, he suddenly became drunk.

Shen Jia has been paying attention to the emperor's needs. Of course, he can see it with such an obvious glance, but he doesn't really want to agree, and persuades: "The emperor still has a table of memorials to review. Drinking is too much trouble."

Zhao Zhang didn't say yes or no, but said slightly sarcastically: "Master Shen started to take care of my private affairs when he was a sixth-rank official. Gotta take care of?"

Shen Jia had no choice but to stand up and pick up the jug to pour him a glass of wine, put it in front of him, and smiled obsequiously: "Your Majesty, please use it slowly."

Zhao Zhang didn't answer, and moved his mouth to take a sip from Shen Jia's hand, so frightened that Shen Jia almost threw the wine glass over.

After drinking a cup, Shen Jia poured another cup. Zhao Zhang didn't drink it this time, but said generously, "Your reward."

Shen Jia paused, and glanced at the wine glass. This was the wine glass that Zhao Zhang had drunk. Wasn't Zhao Zhang teasing him?

"emperor……"

"Just pour it out if you don't want to drink it." Zhao Zhang continued to eat the food in the bowl.

Without further ado, Shen Jia took a sip of the glass of wine. It tasted surprisingly good, and he didn't know if it was blessed by Zhao Zhang's saliva.

After that, the two of them didn't speak much, and finished their meal quietly.