What an Audacious and Sly Servant! - Chapter 95

Chu Ye reviewed the memorial in the Imperial Study Room. He approved a book that had nothing to do with it, and wrote: I know.

Closed, put the cinnabar pen in the ring, paused, looked up and asked outside: “Zuli, what time is it?”

Zhuli opened the door a few times before and answered it seriously, but Chu Yan asked too often. Every time she opened and closed the door, her arms were sore, and at this time the door was too lazy to push open. , It’s a while before we die. “

The emperor mumbled, “You said that it was a short while ago, why are you still a little behind now?”

“Because it really only took a while!”

Chu Ye looked at the memorial and it was all in one line and ten lines. He looked at a memorial and asked it once. It was indeed a fleeting time.

He yelled again, “It’s going to be old, is Father Mei coming back?”

Zhu Li rolled his eyes silently, and the Emperor has asked this question dozens of times. “Emperor Qi Kai, father-in-law Mei has not yet returned.”

Huh … Chu Yan frowned.

“Ink watch.” He couldn’t help but raised his head towards the roof.

The ink watch was black and jumped down from the beam. To be honest, Sister Mobiao was very annoyed when listening to it, and did not wait for the emperor to speak, rushing and said: “The emperor, the subordinates will call the father-in-law Mei back to the palace.”

“Huh?” Chu Yan was a little worried, and he urged people to come back for a long time. Is Mei Meixia a warrior in waves? Are there any restraints and pressures? In case there is too little free space, it will pay more than frighten her away. “Go to her, call her to go to the palace for dinner, and it’s time for dinner. If you come back late, you don’t have to stay in the dining room.” Yes, Mei Qiandeng is a hidden food. gas.

“Yes.”

Chu Kun continued to approve two memorials, the third one just picked up, and Mo Biao appeared in front of the Dragon case.

Ink Table: “Emperor Zhao has sent Grandpa Mei to the gate of the palace.”

Xinjidi frowned. “Zhao Moran?”

“Yep.”

“How could he be with Qiandeng?”

“Maybe it’s raining. The father-in-law didn’t bring an umbrella. His subordinates looked at Master Zhao and Grandpa Mei as an umbrella.”

The scheming emperor’s forehead bounced suddenly. He murmured, his back creak creaked, and said to himself, “He’s a shameless Yin.”

…

When Mei Qiandeng returned to the Royal Study Room to greet Chu Yi, the Emperor looked at the mountain-like memorials, and seemed to be working on Jiangshan Club in a very sleepy place. He looked at the person in front of him and promised her calmly and calmly: “Oh, you’re back.” Rubbing his temples by the way, “I watched an afternoon memorial, it was so late before I knew it.”

Movie Emperor.

“It’s time for the emperor to have dinner.” Mei Qiandeng didn’t know what the emperor was like here with his younger sister Zhu Limo and his old man. He really thought that he had forgotten his sleep and forgot to eat, so he reminded him kindly.

Chu Yan stood up and stretched out, “Leave, and drive back to the palace for dinner.”

At the door, Xinjidi said: “It’s raining, this spring rain is really silent.”

Zhuli said that time and time soon, plugged an umbrella into the hands of Mei Qiandeng, Mei Xiaxia was a little puzzled. Isn’t it usually rainy when it rains? The emperor did not like the rain and wet shoes and pants, which would damage his perfect image. Zhu Li blinked: The companion is like a companion! Don’t guess the mind of Aojiao, because you can’t guess!

“Umbrella, what are you doing?” Chu Yan turned to urge Mei Qiandeng, serious.

“Oh……”

Chu Xun was perplexed. She flung her sleeves, and behind her hands she let Mei Qiandeng hold her umbrella and walk in front of her.

The splash of water from the dragon boots can bring a pleasant rhythm.

The scheming emperor had no humming tune, forcing himself to frown.

What kind of energy do you say he is happy with?

…

Since Mei Qiandeng became the emperor’s personal eunuch, he has basically remained inseparable from Chu. It is logical that Chu Yi eats, and the **** next to him should wait at the table. Chu Yun naturally couldn’t bear to let a foodie stare at the fragrant meal, and each time he directed Mei Qiandeng to cloth him, closed the door of Mingjue Temple, and let her sit down and eat.

It’s the same today.

“Xiao Meizi, give me a pinch of white silk.” Chu Xun stretched out his rice bowl, deep inside his nasty taste. He thought that the dishes of Mei Qiandeng were better than his own.

Mei Xia was not temperamental at all, she changed her pair of male chopsticks, and smashed the white fried pork with Chu Yu. A chopsticks went quickly, Chu Yan beeped again there: “Don’t shred the pork, you should make it white.”

“Emperor, you’re picky eaters when you’re so big.” Mei woman silently plucked the shreds out.

“I’ve gotten a little fat recently, so I need to control my diet.” But no, it’s what happened after Mei Qiandeng came back.

Mei Qiandeng glanced at him, “The emperor is fatter and handsome.”

“really?”

“Well, it must be the handsomest fat man.”

“… You can eat the two chicken legs that are called the Chaffinch over there.”

“Okay, emperor.”

Chu Yan bit a few grains of white rice and secretly looked at Mei Qiandeng, who was holding chicken legs, and smiled sillyly.

The saint said that he could not speak without eating.

Chu Yan didn’t listen to the saint at all, he ate for a while, and wanted to slay the plum woman.

“Little plum.”

“Ok?”

“He was very hurt in the small mirror, and he couldn’t come to serve him for a while and a half. He used to sleep next to the bed, and he was used to it. These days, no one was there, and he couldn’t sleep well.”

Mei Qiandeng scratched her chicken legs and her eyelids did not lift up: “When the emperor was still a prince, it didn’t seem to be this habit.”

Chu Yan’s neck stalked. “Someone has studied it. It takes only 21 days to develop a habit.”

“You can try to break this habit.”

“Do you know how difficult it is to get rid of a habit?” Chu Yan knocked Mei Qiandeng’s rice bowl with chopsticks.

Mei Qiandeng put down her chicken legs and blinked:? ? ?

“You have been away for five years, and I haven’t used to being without you. Sometimes I eat, and there is always an illusion that you will stretch out chopsticks to grab chicken legs.”

With an excellent psychological quality, Mei Xia didn’t have a little precaution, and her heartbeat was quick three beats. She bowed her head, licked her lips, and there was still a delicious chicken juice aftertaste on her lips. She was a little embarrassed. “Oh, emperor, and a chicken leg, or you should eat it …”

“The point of 朕 is not chicken legs !!!” (╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯︵┻━┻

(Mei Wu with an innocent look.)

Chu Yan sighed and changed his solemn expression: “Di Si Niang found you today?”

“Well. She wants me to persuade the emperor to take it back.”

“So what do you think? You promised?”

Mei Qiandeng thought without thinking: “No. The emperor is a king without a joke. If the divorce is harmful to Long Yan, Di Siniang is bound to marry Zhang Hubao.”

Chu Yan smiled slyly, “Now that Di Siniang is willing to let you come back?”

Mei Qiandeng is still harmless to humans and animals. Before she promised Di Siniang that she would help her, but did not say that she would help her get divorced. How can she help her without getting divorced?

Chu Yan also asked, “This pair of living treasures is not easy to handle. Do you want to recruit them?”

“It’s obviously the emperor’s trouble, how can I be the head of injustice.”

The scheming emperor smiled, it was because he followed Xun Xunshan to seduce Di Muyang, let Di Muyang Xun Xunshan seduce his four sisters, and finally succeeded in making Mei Qiandeng the “big head”. He asked Mei Qiandeng to do this “peacemaker”, and naturally he also had some thoughts about what he was thinking, not to say, not to say.

“Then you have a solution to both of them?”

“Yes, yes, I still need to ask the emperor’s opinion.”

“Oh? Tell me to hear.”