MTL - Time is slow-Chapter 804 General of the wrath-seekers

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  Chapter 804 The General of the Anger

   Zhu Yan accompanied Shao Mingyuan to the shore and said, "I saw the situation at his house, so I didn't tell him the news of your arrival today."

   "I'll still say hello to him when I look back."

   "That's natural, I booked a table in Desheng Building to wash the dust for you." Zhu Yan smiled.

   The group went to the Desheng Building and listened to Shao Mingyuan's casual talk about the southbound trip. Qiao Mo also mentioned the recent movements in the capital, and they dispersed after a meal.

   After returning from a long trip, Shao Mingyuan took Qiao Zhao back to his parents' home, and he was warmly received by the Li Fu.

  After returning from the Loei House, the two had to spend a few days of leisurely sleeping until they woke up naturally, and Shao Mingyuan received a summons from the new emperor.

   "Master Hou came back, why didn't you tell me?" A question from the new emperor came from above.

   For some reason, Shao Mingyuan could hear a bit of grievance.

   "Wei Chen thinks about the emperor's daily affairs, and does not dare to be disturbed by this trivial matter."

   You don’t have to come to the palace to sell vacation to the emperor, right? He is not a cabinet minister. If everyone reported things the size of sesame seeds, the emperor might not even have time to eat.

   "Then why is it disturbing? Lord Hou is my servant, and I will not consider anything of Lord Hou to be disturbing."

   Shao Mingyuan only laughed dryly.

   What else can he say?

   "I haven't seen Lord Hou for a long time. Today Lord Hou will stay and have breakfast with me." The new emperor suddenly said this and raised his eyebrows, "Wei Wuxie, instruct someone to prepare the meal."

   "Your Majesty, this time—" Shao Mingyuan looked puzzled.

  Your Majesty hasn't had breakfast yet?

  The new emperor said with a smile: "I thought that Lord Hou would enter the palace, just waiting to use it with Lord Hou."

  Shao Mingyuan: "..." The genius doctor is right, the new emperor may be ill, and his illness is not serious.

   Wei Tong Chew Wax had breakfast with Xindi, and Shao Mingyuan finally got away and returned to the house.

   "I'm back." Qiao Zhao was teasing mynah Erbing when he saw Shao Mingyuan approaching, raised his head and said hello with a smile.

   "I'm back." The same greeting sounded, Er Bing also twisted his neck to say hello to Shao Mingyuan.

  Shao Mingyuan walked over, tapped Er Bing's forehead with his finger, and warned, "Learn the lady's words again, and pluck your hair out."

   Er Bing slammed into Qiao Zhao's arms, and the bird's face was attached to the hostess's towering chest: "Daughter-in-law, people are afraid-"

   Shao Mingyuan's face darkened instantly.

   This thief is taking advantage of his daughter-in-law both on his mouth and on his body, which is simply unbearable!

   General Shao rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hands and rushed towards it, the two cakes soared into the sky, so someone's big hands just pressed on the soft ball.

   "Yeah, the maid didn't see anything!" Binglu, who came over with the fruit tray, screamed, turned her head and ran away.

  Sorry, my uncle is really becoming less and less particular about it.

  She said it was hard to be a maid.

   Ah, I forgot to put down the fruit bowl.

  Ice Green turned around suddenly, hurriedly put down the fruit bowl and ran away.

   "Don't let go yet?" Qiao Zhao said with a dark face.

   Shao Mingyuan blinked, took advantage of the situation to squeeze a hand before withdrawing his hand, and said innocently: "I didn't do it on purpose, it's all the fault of Erbing."

  Er Bing standing on the branch cleared his throat and sang: "Stretch out my hand, touch my sister, I touch the top of my sister's head, oh, my sister's head smells of sweet-scented osmanthus..."

  This is… 18 touches?

   Shao Mingyuan reacted slowly, and his face instantly turned black.

  Which one who killed a thousand knives taught a myna to sing this?

   Feeling a strong murderous aura, Er Pie and wings hurriedly ran away, still humming the following words: "Stretch out my hand, touch my sister..."

   Shao Mingyuan smiled awkwardly at Qiao Zhao: "Haha."

  Qiao Zhao raised his hand and stroked the messy hair on the temples, and said with a smile, "So you guys still love to sing this in the north."

  Shao Mingyuan had the heart to pluck Er Bing at this time, and said with a smirk: "There are a few from the south in the team. When I get homesick, I like to hum a few words. As time goes by, the **** will hum..."

   Turning his head, Shao Mingyuan grabbed Chenguang and gave him a lesson: "It's not reliable at all, I'll send everything to my wife!"

   Chenguang is very innocent: "I haven't done anything recently, and I haven't given my wife anything!"

Mrs.    is married, and if he sends something again, it will not be something, but life!

   "Not now, before." Shao Mingyuan reminded with a cold face.

   "Before?" Chenguang thought about it carefully, and felt even more innocent, "In the past, you ordered everything to be delivered."

  The conscience of heaven and earth, before the general asked him to give his wife boxes of silver ingots, but he never even touched it.

   "Isn't it your idea to send that starling to Madam!" Shao Mingyuan finally couldn't help but exclaimed.

   Chenguang blinked, very puzzled: "Madam likes Erbing very much, Erbing is very funny and relieves boredom."

   "Er Cake will also sing Eighteen Touch." The general said with a blank expression.

   "What?" Chenguang almost fell over with a stumble.

   "Er Bing can sing this, do you dare to say that you didn't teach it?"

   "There's really no such thing!" Chenguang almost swore, "General, we are not idle and crazy, and teach a myna to sing eighteen touches!"

   Shao Mingyuan snorted coldly.

Chen Guang's thoughts turned sharply, and he patted his palms: "I know, it must have been learned by Er Bing secretly when Shao Zhi and the others sang, this starling is hiding deep enough! Don't be angry, General, I will remove it from my humble position. hair!"

   "There's no need for that. Erbing is the lady's favorite. If you really dare to touch it, the lady will be unhappy."

   "So that's it?"

   "Of course not." Shao Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, "Your monthly salary will be gone until next year."

   "General, General!" Seeing Lord General turning around and leaving ruthlessly, Chenguang stretched out his hand forward with a look of despair.

   After the fall, it was a little cold at night, Qiao Zhao nestled in Shao Mingyuan's arms, chatting about the new emperor's summons during the day.

   "You said that the emperor specially waited for you to have breakfast?"

   "Yes. Zhaozhao, from a doctor's point of view, if the emperor broke his precepts by not following the doctor's orders, will it affect this place?" Shao Mingyuan pointed to his head.

   No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the emperor's performance was somewhat mentally retarded.

   "You're thinking too much, if you think there's something wrong with that person here—" Qiao Zhao smiled and pointed at his head, "That only means that he has always had a problem here, and it has absolutely nothing to do with Grandpa Li's medication."

   "Oh, born." Shao Mingyuan suddenly realized, still a little puzzled, "But it's especially serious recently."

  Qiao Zhao thought about it seriously and said, "Maybe he sat in that position, don't you need to hide it?"

   "It makes sense!" After Shao Mingyuan discussed it with his daughter-in-law, he completely cleared up his confusion.

   In a few days, the autumn wind will rise, the yellow leaves are all over the ground, and even the little **** and the little palace maid in the palace are busy, sweeping the inside and outside.

   "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A maid rushed to the Cining Palace and bumped into a maid who was sweeping the floor.

   Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, shamelessly say important things three times.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)