The shortcoming in the life of the fast-moving boss is sweet

Chapter 68
"What about failure?"

Although it was a question, Leng Xuanshuo seemed to have expected it a long time ago.

After all, if the fifth child was so easy to solve, he would not have survived until now.

"What's your Highness going to do next?" Zhou Yiming said while yawning, the physiological saline made his already handsome face look cute, and Leng Xuanshuo couldn't help but take another look.

Zhou Yiming kept yawning, but the two jade walnuts in his hand were spinning rapidly.

Seeing that Leng Xuanshuo didn't answer, he raised his eyes just to catch his eyes looking at him, showing doubts.

Only then did Leng Xuanshuo withdraw his gaze, coughed unnaturally, and said: "With the temperament of the fifth child, he will definitely fight back, but he may not know it is lonely."

Zhou Yiming played with the jade walnuts, and said, "Your Highness underestimates King Yi too much. His hidden guards and shadows are comparable to the Royal Guards, so these things may not be able to hide from King Yi."

What he didn't say was that King Yi was not stupid. Although he was the former subordinate of the third prince, everyone knew that Tuishou was the prince.

Leng Xuanshuo frowned, but he didn't care about it, so what if he doubted himself, without direct evidence, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it raw.

However, he frowned and said: "Recently it has been rumored that the fifth child is doting on the man in the house, are you sure that method will work?"

Speaking of the Chu family, the prince's eyes flashed disgust.

He originally wanted to win over that trashy and disgusting fifth child of the Chu family, but he didn't expect that trash to not accept him, saying that the things he sent were counterfeit.

Zhou Yiming didn't answer, but asked instead: "What do you think, Your Highness? Wasn't it because King Yi liked her that His Highness wanted to marry Miss Tao?"

Only then did Leng Xuanshuo have a smug smile on his face: "Gu just didn't want him to be happy, so he specially asked the queen mother to grant this marriage."

"Then what are you still worried about, Your Highness? Even if he doesn't fall for the trick if you step back ten thousand steps, as long as the emperor sees it, what does His Highness think will happen with the emperor's temper?" Zhou Yiming yawned again after finishing speaking, with a look He looked really sleepy.

Leng Xuanshuo looked at his little baby face, obviously five years older than himself, but looked younger than him, finally realized his conscience, and said there: "Yi Ming, go to rest, what's the matter, we will talk about it tomorrow .”

Leng Xuanshuo returned to the room, and the concubine Ji on the bed saw him coming back, and stepped forward to snuggle into his arms.

The gentle and fragrant concubine Ji was in her arms, but for some reason, Leng Xuanshuo always thought of that listless, sleepy baby face.

Even when he looked at the person in his arms, he looked like a baby's face, and suddenly he thought about it, and then he galloped up.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and there was endless darkness just before dawn.

When everyone was sound asleep, the imperial study room was brightly lit with candles.

At this time, Emperor Leng waved his hand after listening to the guard's words, "Go down."

After the imperial guards went down, Leng Di, who had read the excerpts all night, rarely pinched the bridge of his nose, showing a tired look, and said to the chief eunuch who was waiting beside him: "Li Huaide, do you think I'm wrong?"

When Li Huaide heard what the emperor said, his heart skipped a beat, but his face did not show a single bit, he smiled cautiously and softly and said: "Your Majesty is generous and benevolent, and he is so kind to the world. It is too late for the world to respect His Majesty."

Where did he dare to say the emperor's right and wrong, he naturally said it nicely.

Emperor Leng leaned there and said: "Ten years have passed in a flash, they are all grown up, and I am old."

Looking into the distance, he murmured to himself: "Will she blame me?"

(End of this chapter)