Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

Then came the familiar footsteps, "Mingming'er also said a few days ago that the minister and Lord Xiao Wei are both His Majesty's humerus ministers, and it turned out that they were deceiving the ministers."

Wei Yang looked at the little emperor's eyes, turned his head, and looked at the man in black and gold robes in front of him——

Even as a political opponent, he had to admit that God gave Pei Que a good look.

This man is like a fully drawn bow, or a polished sword, sharp and ready to go!

Even if this kind of person kneels on the ground and shouts long live, no one will believe that he is a loyal minister and good general!

With sharp eyes and a sharp nose bridge, she was born with a look of unwillingness to be inferior to others!

Wei Yang didn't seem to understand the ambiguity in his words, and nodded to Pei Que as a salute.

Pei is indeed a high-ranking official, and he proclaimed himself to be nine thousand years old; and he is the emperor's teacher, so looking at it this way, there is no need to distinguish who is higher and who is lower.

Pei Que bypassed the two of them, found a seat and sat down on his own, "Is Master Xiao Wei still in good health?"

"Master Lao Pei is concerned."

Wei Yang smiled brightly, "Your Majesty, take your seat."

Murong Shu reluctantly tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Teacher, don't leave after the banquet, I still have something to say."

He only heard another cold snort from the other side, and Murong Shu glanced at him angrily, this damn Pei Que, why doesn't he have any eyesight at all!

He returned to the main seat, glanced to the left and right, cleared his throat, "Today's winter solstice, according to our Northern Zhou custom, is to eat dumplings. It happens to be a rest today, so I just want to make use of this time today to become a Family banquet, let's have fun together!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron!"

It was rare for Pei Que to show face, the little emperor gave him an extra look in surprise, and suddenly felt that he was a wise king in the prosperous age——

On the left and right are his capable courtiers, and the majestic self is rewarding the two of them.

This wonderful feeling made Murong Shu feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"Today's dumplings are made by the imperial chef. Not only are the fillings exquisitely seasoned, but even the dumpling soup is made with blood ginseng for twelve hours. The two lovers are blessed today!"

Li Wenzhong raised the whisk in his hand, and two teams of maids filed in, carrying trays of money.

There was a slight cough from the left, but Murong Shu heard it, he waved his hand, "Li Wenzhong, bring me a charcoal basin!"

"Your Majesty, no..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by several coughs.

Murong Shu stood up, with an anxious expression on his face, "Li Wenzhong, bring me that fox fur cloak!"

After receiving the clothes, the little emperor took a few steps quickly, put the clothes on the back of Wei Yang's neck, and tied them in a crooked knot.

"You are already weak, why are you wearing such thin clothes!"

Tong'an took the water glass from Wei Yang's hand and explained: "Your Majesty doesn't know, my lord originally wore a cloak to keep out the cold, but the journey from Chengwumen to the Hall of Yihe is too long, and the wind and snow don't stop. The cloak got wet, and my lord took it off."

The little emperor held his cold hand, beckoned the little eunuch to move the charcoal brazier closer, and complained, "Teacher is always like this... I have said long ago that the grand tutor can take a sedan chair when entering the palace." ."

Coughing badly, Wei Yang's face showed a strange blush, and he shook his head.

"All dynasties and dynasties have laws. In the inner garden of the imperial palace, courtiers are not allowed to ride horses, ride chariots, or run fast.

The rules are like this, and the minister should follow the law.Besides, I'm still young, so I can walk such a distance. "

There was another cough, Murong Shu was about to reach out to pat him on the back, and was taken aback for a moment...

Why does this cough seem to come from another direction?