The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 241 It's a waste of rice paper

Ouyang Mansion.

"Boss's birthday is coming up, what should I give him?" Ouyang Xin scratched his head in confusion.

By the way, what does the boss like?Ahhhhh!He has been friends with the boss for so long, until today he realizes that he doesn't even know what the boss likes.

Give money?Send gold?Send shop?Send a house?No way, there are more of these vulgar object bosses than him.

What do you have that your boss doesn't?Maybe not.

(;Д｀)!

The more Ouyang Xin thought about it, the more he felt that he was such a failure. Forget it, let's treat the boss to dinner as in previous years!Sending gold is also a success!
Thinking about it, Brother Shangguan should also be on the list of the boss's banquet, and I don't know what gift Brother Shangguan will give the boss.

At this moment, Shangguan Xiao, who was missed by Ouyang Xin, was choosing weapons in the best weapon shop in Kyoto.

Well, that's right, the birthday present that Shangguan Xiao wanted to give to Di Beiyao was a weapon.

The gift from the straight man of steel is so direct and practical.

And Di Beiyao, the person concerned, was sitting in the study in Chonghua's mansion, bitterly reviewing piles of memorials on the table with a Langhao pen.

Jun Wuji is sitting on a table a few steps away, brewing tea, the fragrance of tea lingers around Jun Wuji, and the silver-white robe makes Jun Wuji even more cool and dusty.

The so-called 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi refers to Di Beiyao and Jun Wuji,
Today you watch me review the memorial, and tomorrow I watch you review the memorial, tsk, poor couple, how miserable.

Occasionally, a gust of autumn wind blows, and the ginkgo leaf outside the window is rustled. This pleasant and pleasant sound relieves Di Beiyao's fatigue.

After finally reviewing the memorial on the table, Di Beiyao stretched his waist, stretched out his hands and yawned, his beautiful Danfeng eyes were covered with light mist.

The old man is really going too far, and now the memorials on his desk account for almost two-thirds of all the memorials.

The more this memorial was reviewed, the more critical her eyes became, and the more she could not tolerate sand.

Although under the management of his old man in the past few years, Northern Qin can be regarded as peaceful and peaceful, and the court can be said to be unprecedentedly stable.

But there are always a few mouse droppings, and the memorials presented are particularly unnutritious. They either moan about what they have or not because they are not sick, or they say some flattering words for the emperor.

Looking at the few memorials that he had chosen to put on the left, Di Beiyao's Danfeng eyes raised in satisfaction,

Very good, very good, let the old man put these unnutritious memorials in front of those rat shit,
To let them know that the memorial they wrote is not only insulting her eyes, but also a waste of rice paper!

"Husband, I've finished the review." Di Beiyao, who had completed the work, was in a great mood now, stood up and walked towards Jun Wuji with a smile.

"Drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat." Jun Wuji's handsome face was faint and soft, and he pushed a cup of freshly brewed tea to Di Beiyao.

Fragrant and mellow, with a sweet aftertaste, Di Beiyao squinted his eyes comfortably, and couldn't help but praise: "Well, good tea."

"Madam should be hungry. Try the freshly made osmanthus cake."

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake also exudes a faint and attractive fragrance of osmanthus, which makes people want to taste it when they look at it.

Di Beiyao rubbed his belly, he was really hungry, reached out and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth, the taste was sweet, sweet but not greasy, high~ delicious!

(End of this chapter)