"Xiao xuanzi, how did you arrange the staff in the hall? How could there be so many idle people?" Mo Tinghui stares at two people in front and asks Xiao xuanzi.

"If a slave knows his crime, he will rearrange it, and there will be no more idle people." Xiao xuanzi bowed his head to Mo Tinghui.

"I'll see the emperor." Xiao Xizi heard Mo Tinghui's voice and turned pale. He knelt down to the ground. Even the handkerchief just passed by Fei Xiaoyue flew away.

Seeing Xiaoxi's frightened expression, Fei Xiaoyue can't help but be annoyed. The interview just started, but she was interrupted. You know, this is taboo.

"Maidservant dare to ask the emperor, is the emperor idle at this time?" Fei Xiaoyue stares at Mo Tinghui.

"Do you think I have wronged you?" Mo Tinghui picks eyebrows and condenses to fly Xiaoyue.

"I dare not, Emperor. There is a saying among the people. Have you ever heard of it?" Fei Xiaoyue is very angry about Mo Tinghui's behavior at this time. It's wrong to interrupt her interview for no reason. He not only doesn't realize his mistake, but accuses them of being lazy. He also plans to increase their workload. It's really immoral.

"What's that?" Mo Tinghui lived in the palace for a long time and had a strong interest in the folk.

"When you hang yourself, you have to take a breath." Fei Xiaoyue looks at Mo Tinghui and is serious.

"Ha ha ha If you want to hang yourself, why do you want to breathe? " After Mo Tinghui's smile, he looks at Fei Xiaoyue with no smile on her face and asks.

"Is that funny? Emperor, this means that no matter what you do, you have to have a rest time. Just like those of us who are slaves, if we serve the master 12 hours a day, 360 days a year, after a long time, we will not only have job burnout, but also mental fatigue. The slave thinks that the emperor should give the slaves one or two days off every few days, so that we can adjust our mood To serve the master better. " When Fei Xiaoyue thinks about the endless life of a maid, she doesn't know when it will be her life.

"Oh, it's reasonable. It's very reasonable. Maybe I should take a rest every three or five days, or ten days." Mo Tinghui seems to be very interested in Fei Xiaoyue's words, but what he thinks is that he and his minister are not slaves like Fei Xiaoyue.

Fei Xiaoyue looks at Mo Tinghui in amazement, isn't she? She just talks about it and complains. Is mo Tinghui really going to give them a holiday?

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