The face-slapping madman who lives in the cold palace

The ministers who came to court today did not wait for their majesty, nor did anyone come to send a message, should they continue to wait or go back to have a light meal before continuing

Gu Lin, who symbolizes His Majesty's good or bad mood, did not show up, and the ministers murmured in the hall one by one, asking people to go out to find out the news.

The people who inquired about the news were all palace people, and the news should come as quickly as possible, but when everyone in the palace said that His Majesty suddenly got up last night and went hunting in the mountains overnight, maybe it was delayed on the way, the ministers got tired of hearing it .

Who would go hunting in the dark in the middle of the night?As soon as the firelight shines, the prey has long been hiding away, and the ferocious beasts are all nocturnal, so it is too long to die if the brain is flooded?

They think that the most reliable thing is that His Majesty has gone to clean up people, and they don't know who is so unlucky that they have to be cleaned up overnight, even An Shengjue is not extravagant.

Among the ministers who kept guessing, there were a few special old gods, who looked like they would smudge his eyes when standing with mere mortals, and seemed to be closing their eyes, stroking their beards leisurely.

When the sunset was shining in the sky, news finally came from the gate of the palace, saying that His Majesty had returned, and the ministers who had been waiting for a long time were asked to go back first, and they could only enter the palace if they believed in the affairs of the early court.

Those few ministers who hadn't spoken all the time suddenly became nervous, and rushed to leave first, sweating profusely.

When Shaodong came back, Zhu Hen was teaching Xiao Zhuangzhuang to walk with his arms half in his arms, sweating profusely and gnashing his teeth.

Xiao Zhuangzhuang has never been very cooperative, his big eyes are full of grievances, tears are blurred, his hands and feet are limp, he keeps turning his head to beg for a hug, but he just refuses to stand longer, his delicate energy is exactly the same as he was back then.

He could easily get whatever he wanted back then, and his father and uncle doted on him, his ministers were loyal, and there were no brothers competing for favor. His life was like a dream.So when he suffered setbacks here at Shaodong, instead he became stubborn and bumped into the south wall. After suffering enough, he still led to today's situation.

I don't want Xiao Zhuangzhuang to do the same, never allowed Xiao Zhuangzhuang to shed tears casually, and refused to give anything except what he could ask for.

Unexpectedly, Shao Dong only raised Xiao Zhuang Zhuang for fifteen days, and let the little guy taste the sweetness, knowing how to use the sharp weapon of acting like a baby correctly.No matter how strict Zhu Hen is now, the little guy will only act like a baby and won't carry it out.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhuangzhuang also knows that crying and howling is useless to him, and will only be used in front of Shaodong, otherwise he would definitely not only scold Shaodong in his heart, but beat him up severely.

When he saw Shaodong, whose face was as white as paper, and whether he was asleep or in a coma, being carried in by the guards, all the anger and uneasiness that had been suppressed for a day suddenly dissipated completely.He carried Xiao Zhuangzhuang with a blank mind, and watched the imperial doctors come in wave after wave, coming in and out, all trembling and flustered, as if the emperor was about to die.

Even Ji Li held back his tears, just bowed to him, and hurriedly followed the imperial doctor.

Zhu Hen suddenly felt powerless all over, so he sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the figure lying in the curtain, but he didn't realize that Xiao Zhuangzhuang in his arms had crawled to the ground and raised his neck. He kept climbing towards the dragon couch.

Tired of climbing, he sat down on his buttocks, looked back at Zhu Hen, then turned his head to look in Shaodong's direction, thinking that Shaodong was playing with him when he didn't come to hug him, so he twisted his buttocks and continued to climb.

When all the imperial doctors were helpless, Dr. Li finally came. Ji Li saw the little ancestor in Dr. Li's arms, and finally remembered His Majesty's order before he passed out.His face turned pale, and he subconsciously looked at Zhu Hen.

Seeing that he was still there, he looked away without any trace, smiled and bowed to Dr. Li, "Leave the little prince to me, he is here to find His Majesty."

Dr. Li calmly took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the sweat from Xiao Zhuang Zhuang's head and face, and his pupils shrank again when he saw the auspiciousness.

Ji Li pinched his thigh and said solemnly: "Lord Li, Your Majesty is in critical condition, you should go and see His Majesty first. Come on, little prince, let's go and see Young Master Zhu together."

Master Li smiled meaningfully, held the little prince in his hands, handed it back to Ji Li, and said, "I am used to being a village doctor, and I want to see everyone I see. It really makes you laugh." Yes. But the little prince is very healthy, so His Majesty will be safe and well."

After the little ancestor was hugged, Ji Li nodded to Master Li and walked towards Zhu Hen.I walked too fast, panicked, and felt that my legs and feet were weak, and I was very hopeless.Fortunately, Dr. Li thought he hadn't been exposed, he just came to check whether His Majesty was dead or not, and he didn't think he would do anything to the little prince.

Gritting his teeth, Ji Li pulled up Zhu Hen who had lost his soul, and went to the side hall together with Xiao Zhuang Zhuang...

Under the bright lights, Ji Li knelt down in front of Zhu Hen and Xiao Shaozhen with a loud plop, and after three deep obeisances, crying out of tune, he gave Zhu Hen the cloth that had been hidden in his bosom all this time.

"Your Majesty felt that he was in danger, so he hastily wrote down the imperial edict, and asked the former crown prince, Zhu Chen, to accept the edict."

Zhu Hen's throat creaked, and he lowered his head blankly to look at Ji Li who was kneeling in front of him, "What did you say?"

Ji Li kowtowed again and repeated it.

This time, Zhu Hen could hear clearly even though his head was roaring, and he lowered his eyes and silently took the roll of cloth.The cloth was torn off from the body casually, and there were still a few drops of light-colored juice on it, which was the cranberry juice that got on it when he and Xiao Zhuangzhuang were messing around last night.

It was a piece of sleeve that Shaodong tore.

Now let's talk about Duanxiu, he is not Duanxiu, he obviously likes the little girl who always has a cold expression, the little girl either doesn't do it, and if she does it, she can touch people's hearts, even if the person is not him, enough.

Zhu Hen's nose was sore, but the tears couldn't flow out, and the heart in his chest was constricted and stuffy, like a raspberry that had been drained of its juice, leaving only a shell.

He didn't open the cloth, but carefully stuffed it into Xiao Zhuangzhuang's arms. Hearing Xiao Zhuangzhuang's babbling, he held him tightly in his arms and kept saying,

"Xiao Zhuangzhuang, do you want to stay in the palace? Or it would be good to go see the outside world with Dad. There are so many sad things here, so let's leave it to those who are nostalgic for power... Don't believe it, you Look at my father's father, uncle, Zhu Qing whose life and death are unknown, your other father's family, including him, all because of this, they are all gone..."

Xiao Zhuangzhuang didn't know what his father was talking about, but felt that he was crying, but there were no tears, so he raised his fat paw to touch his face, and kissed him again.

It seems that Father Shao Dong always treats him like this, but the strange thing is, it seems that he did this, Father Zhu Chen's expression became even uglier, and then he also cried out loudly and aggrieved.

Ji Li wiped away his tears, a distorted expression appeared on his face, he quickly raised his sleeves to cover his face, and asked someone to bring Mrs. Jiao, and after arranging strict guards, he rushed to His Majesty.

It should be almost over there, and he's going to wrap it up.As for Zhu Hen and the little prince...he really has no right to say anything.

The complexity of the Duanxiu world has made him seriously suspect that IQ has never been in his head. Therefore, being a matchmaker, matching horoscopes, proposing marriage, and getting married is already enough happiness.For those who are married, don’t be disgusted by saying that the matchmaking money is too high, the mother-in-law wants too many marriage proposals, the wife is not good-looking, and the husband can’t support the family... Wait, wait, okay, after all, you have already married.

Look at His Majesty and Mr. Zhu, the sons are all born, and they don't have a home yet! !It doesn't matter if you don't have a home, Mr. Zhu doesn't trust His Majesty who is already His Majesty, and always wants to run away! !Or run with the kids! !

Your Majesty, you have lost your dignity as a man...

Ji Li silently wiped away the remaining tears, and pushed the door in dejectedly.There is still a wild wolf to deal with inside, what should I do if my legs are trembling! !

There is Gu Lin who is always running errands around His Majesty, why is there no one who can be used by His Majesty's side?Forget about that stupid captain of Team Six!

That guy is still locked in the hut by His Majesty to wash the toilet!It would be best if such a ferocious master could harm him for thousands of years...

Thinking of this, Ji Li's eyes became wet again.