Chapter 17
The process of returning to Beijing was delayed for a month, and they arrived a few days later than the army that went south to crusade against foreigners, but this did not affect the people's enthusiasm for this heroic emperor in the slightest.
Once Ming Yu and his group return to the city, the alley is empty.
The whole capital came to welcome Ming Yu.
Although that noble man remained expressionless the whole time, as if all the commotion had nothing to do with him, no one would think that there was anything wrong with him.
Even, very few people dare to look up at this time to see the holy face.
It wasn't until when he was about to reach the palace that a chubby little dumpling smashed into the cold-faced Emperor's body and hugged his thigh, his expression changed slightly.
Xiaotuanzi rubbed his soft face against the clothes of the man who hadn't come home for a long time, and yelled in aggrieved voice, "Father..."
Feeling the coolness coming from the clothes, Ming Yu reluctantly picked up Xiaotuanzi.
"Squeamish."
It is unbelievable for a man to shed tears, even though the one in front of him is a three-year-old little dumpling.
Wu Xin secretly observed the expression of the noble man in front of him from behind, and found that although the man had disgust on his mouth, the smile in his eyes couldn't be stopped, and the corners of Wu Xin's mouth twitched slightly, trying to show a smile.
He had an illusion... the emperor's happiest day in the past few months must have been this day.
Tuanzi, who was hugged in his arms, buried his head and refused to speak, and he didn't know whether it was because he felt ashamed to cry, or because he was complaining about his father who hadn't come home to see him for so long.
At this time, Ming Yu naturally would not forget to pamper his son well.
Before going back, after coaxing the dumpling to sleep, Ming Yu began to review the memorial.
It's just... different from usual.
The person sitting in the honorable position looked weak, and the normally radiant person seemed like a broken lantern, listless.Even though the handsome emperor was not lacking in beauty, Wuxin couldn't help but worry.
"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"
"Travel is exhausting.
The person in bright yellow clothes picked up a memorial as if nothing had happened, then wrote a few words on it in a fluttering manner, and left after finishing writing.
Leave Wuxin stunned.
Taking a closer look, he was silent for a while.
I saw that the memorial only had a few words——
"The emperor is tired and has a few days off.
——ready to play! "
In the next few days, Ming Yu actually played casually with Xiaotuanzi for several days, and finally disappeared!
Wuxin finally understood, what kind of fatigue... is an excuse for that noble man to be lazy!
Even if the person in that position does not come, none of the court ministers dare not come to the court.
you ask why?
This emperor is too casual!
Even the so-called "leave note" is written very casually. Who knows how many days "a few days" are?
If that wayward person suddenly came back, but they weren't there, wouldn't it be the end of the game?
After six days, there was still no one on the dragon chair, which made countless people start thinking wildly.
"You said... Your Majesty doesn't want to do it anymore?"
After all, this is not the first time this person has done this kind of thing.
"I can't..."
Even so, he wasn't really sure.
Because Ming Yu's prestige is very strong now, even if he is not here, no one would dare to make a mistake, and besides, there are royal guards here.
After half a month or so, when the dragon chair was still empty, all the ministers had already become Buddhas.
Just when they were thinking that with such a salty emperor, they should be lazy, they didn't expect that the person they always thought was going on vacation would secretly do such a big thing.
After what the man with extraordinary ability did was introduced to the capital, the officials were stunned.
"Your Majesty, it really is Your Majesty..."
(End of this chapter)
The process of returning to Beijing was delayed for a month, and they arrived a few days later than the army that went south to crusade against foreigners, but this did not affect the people's enthusiasm for this heroic emperor in the slightest.
Once Ming Yu and his group return to the city, the alley is empty.
The whole capital came to welcome Ming Yu.
Although that noble man remained expressionless the whole time, as if all the commotion had nothing to do with him, no one would think that there was anything wrong with him.
Even, very few people dare to look up at this time to see the holy face.
It wasn't until when he was about to reach the palace that a chubby little dumpling smashed into the cold-faced Emperor's body and hugged his thigh, his expression changed slightly.
Xiaotuanzi rubbed his soft face against the clothes of the man who hadn't come home for a long time, and yelled in aggrieved voice, "Father..."
Feeling the coolness coming from the clothes, Ming Yu reluctantly picked up Xiaotuanzi.
"Squeamish."
It is unbelievable for a man to shed tears, even though the one in front of him is a three-year-old little dumpling.
Wu Xin secretly observed the expression of the noble man in front of him from behind, and found that although the man had disgust on his mouth, the smile in his eyes couldn't be stopped, and the corners of Wu Xin's mouth twitched slightly, trying to show a smile.
He had an illusion... the emperor's happiest day in the past few months must have been this day.
Tuanzi, who was hugged in his arms, buried his head and refused to speak, and he didn't know whether it was because he felt ashamed to cry, or because he was complaining about his father who hadn't come home to see him for so long.
At this time, Ming Yu naturally would not forget to pamper his son well.
Before going back, after coaxing the dumpling to sleep, Ming Yu began to review the memorial.
It's just... different from usual.
The person sitting in the honorable position looked weak, and the normally radiant person seemed like a broken lantern, listless.Even though the handsome emperor was not lacking in beauty, Wuxin couldn't help but worry.
"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"
"Travel is exhausting.
The person in bright yellow clothes picked up a memorial as if nothing had happened, then wrote a few words on it in a fluttering manner, and left after finishing writing.
Leave Wuxin stunned.
Taking a closer look, he was silent for a while.
I saw that the memorial only had a few words——
"The emperor is tired and has a few days off.
——ready to play! "
In the next few days, Ming Yu actually played casually with Xiaotuanzi for several days, and finally disappeared!
Wuxin finally understood, what kind of fatigue... is an excuse for that noble man to be lazy!
Even if the person in that position does not come, none of the court ministers dare not come to the court.
you ask why?
This emperor is too casual!
Even the so-called "leave note" is written very casually. Who knows how many days "a few days" are?
If that wayward person suddenly came back, but they weren't there, wouldn't it be the end of the game?
After six days, there was still no one on the dragon chair, which made countless people start thinking wildly.
"You said... Your Majesty doesn't want to do it anymore?"
After all, this is not the first time this person has done this kind of thing.
"I can't..."
Even so, he wasn't really sure.
Because Ming Yu's prestige is very strong now, even if he is not here, no one would dare to make a mistake, and besides, there are royal guards here.
After half a month or so, when the dragon chair was still empty, all the ministers had already become Buddhas.
Just when they were thinking that with such a salty emperor, they should be lazy, they didn't expect that the person they always thought was going on vacation would secretly do such a big thing.
After what the man with extraordinary ability did was introduced to the capital, the officials were stunned.
"Your Majesty, it really is Your Majesty..."
(End of this chapter)
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