Chapter 283 Coke

Zheng Yushi's whole body softened.

He just came to complain, why did the emperor send him to the shadows!

Even if he falsely accused Hu Weiyue, at most it was because he had insufficient evidence. If the emperor was angry again, he would scold him or punish him.

Why is it serious enough to go to Shadow!

Why!

Zheng Yushi was taken away crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf.

In the imperial study room, the air pressure was a little low for a while.

The emperor's eyes fell on Shen Brown, he was silent for a moment, and said: "That day at the palace banquet, your wife suddenly fainted. What did the doctor say?"

The emperor was suddenly concerned about his family's condition. The minister of Dali Temple was a little flattered and said hurriedly: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. The doctor said that I have some heart palpitations and shortness of breath. Maybe I have been working hard recently and I can rest for a while. It is not a serious problem."

The emperor let out a long sigh, leaned back on the chair, and glanced at Zhou Qing as if nothing.

"I remember that your first wife was the biological sister of the current wife."

The Minister of Dali Temple was stunned and hurriedly raised his hands, "Yes."

As the words left his mouth, a long-lost dull pain filled his chest.

The emperor looked at the minister of Dali Temple and said slowly: "Is your first wife named Huang Chen?"

The Minister of Dali Temple nodded bitterly, "Yes."

Completely unaware that the emperor actually remembered his first wife's name.

"She also suddenly fell ill at that time, and then she was bedridden. I remember that at that time, there were rumors that she had heart palpitations and shortness of breath."

The Dali Temple Qing was startled, his chest twitched, and he raised his eyes to look at the emperor.

The emperor smiled and said, "I'll send the imperial doctor to give your wife a good look. Don't do it like before. If it's delayed, I'm afraid you'll be devastated, and the imperial court will lose another pillar."

The minister of Dali Temple looked at the emperor.

For a moment, my heart was filled with a mixture of shock, grief, sadness, and joy, which made me unable to react.

Zhou Huaishan elbowed Shen Brown on one side.

"Why don't you thank me quickly?"

The minister of Dali Temple knelt down and saluted the emperor, "I thank your majesty for your grace. Long live my emperor."

The emperor smiled and waved his hand gently, "Get up. You go back first. I will ask the envoy from the Taiyuan Hospital to your house to take a look."

"I am so virtuous and capable. I have such great love from Your Majesty. I will do my duty faithfully and never give up even if I die."

Zhou Huaishan opened his mouth slightly, and was about to say something, but suddenly paused, as if something suddenly occurred to him, he quickly glanced at the emperor, then shut up and said nothing.

The minister of Dali Temple left the imperial study room with many thanks.

Zhou Huaishan bowed his hands to the emperor with a simple and sincere expression, "The common people thank Your Majesty for making decisions for the common people, and the common people also thank Your Majesty for making decisions for him on Hu Weiyue's behalf."

The emperor chuckled, "What do you want to thank me for?"

Zhou Huaishan was stunned and suddenly looked up at the emperor.

The emperor's eyes were full of jokes, "Thank you, Chen Brown. He will die of exhaustion. What about you?"

Zhou Huaishan.

Why do I feel like this kid has become bad!

Listen!

Is this what people ask?

Rushing to thank you? !

You are an emperor!

The corners of his eyes twitched, Zhou Huaishan wondered: "The grassroots also want to die of exhaustion, but now they are alone. If Your Majesty doesn't mind, the grassroots will let the grassroots' son-in-law die of exhaustion?"

Zhou Qing

The emperor burst out laughing.

"Yes, but Shen Li's dedication and dedication are Shen Li's way of thanking me. After all, I gave him a royal decree to marry him, but you still haven't expressed your feelings.

If he expresses two thanks by himself, I'm afraid he will overwork himself. "

The emperor looked at Zhou Huaishan leisurely, "I just made the decision for you."

Zhou Huaishan.

Shrinking his shoulders, he said weakly: "Why don't the ordinary people donate some money to the national treasury? Apart from money, the ordinary people have nothing!"

The emperor couldn't help laughing and said: "You'd better keep your money and squander it yourself, maybe it won't be enough.

If you really don’t know how to thank me, why not be among the top three this autumn? "

Zhou Huaishan's face turned green at this moment.

Zhou Qing almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The emperor said with great interest: "Besides this, I really can't think of anything else. I don't lack money or power. I just lack fun now."

Zhou Huaishan looked at the emperor with hatred.

He also said this back then.

When the emperor was still a prince, he fell into the water for some reason. He jumped into the water to fish him out, and the emperor said that he wanted to thank him.

What did he say? He said: I am not short of money or power right now, but I am short of fun. How about you study hard and pretend to be a commoner and take the Qiuwei exam to see if you can rank.

He still remembered that the little prince at that time had a green face.

So, is this the reincarnation of heaven?

Is it his turn now?

He had every reason to suspect that the emperor did it on purpose.

Zhou Huaishan looked at the emperor resentfully.

The emperor laughed and said: "Then this matter has been settled. I am waiting for your good news. When you get into the top three, I will receive my thanks. Otherwise, you will be considered a crime of deceiving the emperor." ”

Zhou Huaishan gritted his teeth and said, "The common people thank you for your kindness."

So instead of thanking the Lord for His kindness, it is clearly a thank you to your eight generations of ancestors!

The emperor said enthusiastically: "Lord, there is no need. Go home and study hard. I will call you into the palace in a few days to ask about your homework."

Zhou Qing couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Zhou Huaishan almost couldn't hold it back, and sat down and rolled over crying.

Is this what a human being says!

You are an emperor!

You are busy with affairs of state and family? What about the three thousand concubines in the harem?

Don't these require you to spend energy and physical strength!

Why are you staring at me!

Please be a human being!

The emperor smiled and said, "Okay, there is no need to be so grateful, go back. Oh, by the way, if you encounter Zheng Yushi again, you must not force it."

Zhou Huaishan lowered his head and rolled his eyes quietly, "You can't force it, are you weak?"

Zhou Qing's ears turned red.

Listen, what kind of lewd words are these!

The emperor is not as imaginative as Zhou Qing, and he just smiled and said, "You can outsmart it."

After speaking, he served tea.

Zhou Huaishan took Zhou Qing to bow and leave the imperial study.

It's not good to talk too much in the palace. The father and son, one with a smile and the other with a black face, left the palace quietly.

In the imperial study, the emperor burst into laughter as soon as Zhou Huaishan left.

The eunuch chief steward stood on one side, helplessly and dotingly looking at the emperor, "Your Majesty really loves Zhou Huaishan."

The emperor said with interest, "He doesn't think so. Didn't you see that he almost cried just now?"

The eunuch chief steward didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It seems that he is not as hardworking as the rumors outside."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "If he is the old marquis who has come back to life, it would be strange if he can be hardworking!"

Eunuch chief steward

Then you let him take the top three!

Emperor

Isn't this adding some fun to the boring life?

I still have to test his homework!

This matter, just thinking about it is too funny.

Eunuch chief steward

The two were talking when the little eunuch outside suddenly sent an urgent report.