Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

chapter 53
Shen Chen and the others played with their power and made it all full of dignitaries.

Even if she didn't want to win over the people.

But her reforms still benefited the common people.

People don't care what kind of person you are, as long as you give yourself food, you are a good person.

Shen Chen smiled.

The two chatted about the law and order in Fengdu City, officials' means and some people's livelihood.

It also allowed Shen Chen to better understand the situation in Fengguo.

The stall owner was very talkative, and in the end he didn't want to die when Shen Chen gave the money.

"I know you nobles are not short of this money, but today we hit it off, so I will treat you to this wonton."

The woman smiled honestly, and her husband also came forward and smiled shyly at Shen Chen.

Shen Chen accepted her kindness with a smile.

But before he left, Lin Shang quietly stuffed two taels of silver under the bowl.

When I returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Her mother and father are already asleep.

Only the sound of playing the piano could be heard from the elder brother's yard. She listened to the sound of the piano outside the wall for a while.

Snow fell all over her body, she shook the snow off her body, and walked slowly towards her yard.

Day two.

When Shen Chen went up to court, he felt that everyone was looking at her a little more.

She raised her eyebrows and didn't care.

And the little emperor was a little absent-minded as he sat on it, staring at Shen Chen's face.

at last.

Ending early.

Feng Louyin left her behind.

He stepped forward to hold Shen Chen's hand, and said in a humble voice, "I'm sorry, I've been too busy these days, so I ignored you."

"Don't be mad at me, okay?"

From the time he ascended the throne, he took every bite.

Shen Chen looked at him with a smile: "Your Majesty, what did you say? How could I be angry with you?"

Feng Lou revealed a slightly hurt expression: "Then what happened to that male pet in your mansion."

Shen Chen curled his lips, the news spread quickly.

Feng Louyin was a little panicked.

Everything he has is given by Shen Chen, and now that he is fledgling, he cannot do without her at all.

She once promised him that she would give him a couple for the rest of his life.

For so many years, she has never accepted one husband and one servant.

That's why he has nothing to fear.

The taste of power is too tempting, once you try it, you never want to let it go.

"Oh, he looks good."

Feng Lou Yin hesitated: "Chen'er, I really knew I was wrong."

He couldn't accept that she had another man.

But he didn't want Shen Chen to be extremely indifferent and perfunctory, and finally left impatiently.

He was left with clenched fists.

Damn, he knew it.

Women are the most ruthless.

Although his love for Shen Chen is no longer sincere, but he has long regarded her as his woman.

No man wants to share his woman with others.

Not to mention the most powerful person in the world.

His eyes are a little cold.

Send someone to investigate the bitch in her house.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he got the news that he had just been sent to the mansion and hadn't been favored yet.

This may be Shen Chen deliberately making him jealous.

When Shen Chen returned to the prime minister's mansion, he remembered that a man had been left behind yesterday.

Lin Shang arranged a small yard for him, just in her backyard.

It is estimated that now Manfengducheng knows that she has kept a man.

Shen Chen is dealing with official business.

Now the real power is still in her hands. Ever since the old emperor fell ill, the entire Feng Kingdom has been in her hands.

The memorials of the ministers will not be sent to the palace at all, but will all be sent to her.

She was watching the judges impeach each other like mad dogs.

Lin Shang whispered, "My lord, Mr. Qing wants to see you."

Shen Chen raised his head and put down the swearing memorial.

"Let him in."

Qingxuan was dressed in white, and his thin figure was in line with the mainstream aesthetics of female respecters. With lowered eyebrows and eyes, he stood there in an orderly manner, holding a food box in his hand.

(End of this chapter)