After Emperor Wu of Yuan finished speaking, he announced his retreat to the court.

Even everyone couldn't react, so they saw Emperor Yuanwu leaving the hall.

Lu Mingyong quickly followed and followed Emperor Yuanwu.

The court was filled with noise, and everyone was expressing their opinions on the decision just now.

Changsun Tao and Mr. Feng looked at each other, and then walked out together.

Mr. Feng hugged Yugui and looked up at the sky: "This year is approaching. Although the wind is cold now, the weather will change after the New Year."

Changsun Tao held his hands behind his back: "Things went much smoother than expected."

Mr. Feng smiled: "If it doesn't go well, it will go smoothly. Your Highness will come to everyone's expectations."

Changsun Tao didn't say anything, just walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

He didn't see any scenes around him, but he was so familiar with every grass, wood, brick and tile.

Because he was the youngest son of his father, he was destined to be favored by his father.

He remembered that he was still very young at that time. His father carried him on his shoulders, stood on the high city wall, pointed at Jiangshan Lishu and told him: "These are all yours in the future."

My father's words are still in my ears, but time has passed by many years. After two emperors in the middle, I didn't expect that after going around in circles, I finally proved that my father's words came true.

Changsun Tao held his hand behind him: "Sir, who else can bear the great responsibility after this king?"

Ascending the throne is just to make the destiny of the Emperor Star a certain destiny and to prepare for the destiny master.

But what if?

If they lose, who will the Qin Dynasty give?

Who can shoulder this important task?

Mr. Feng said loudly: "If there really is one day, I will take up this burden first and assist the next monarch."

This is a very ruthless statement.

But Changsun Tao was not angry at all.

If he and Yan Yan unfortunately left, the burden of the Qin Dynasty could only be left to Mr. Feng until the next emperor was cultivated to grow.

Nowadays, no one in the Changsun clan has the qualifications of an emperor.

The only ones that can be placed in high hopes are the big treasure and the second treasure.

Finally, Changsun Tao patted Mr. Feng on the shoulder: "If you have this sentence from Mr., then I have no worries."

Mr. Feng smiled and said nothing.

Emperor Yuanwu returned to Zichen Palace and his steps were much lighter.

Facing the salute of the palace servant, he responded with a smile.

The moment he pushed open the door, the corners of his lips hung high, calling out to the people in the house softly: "Squeak!"

Lan Lingling was teasing a worm like a transparent moth with her feathers. When she heard his voice, she raised her head and smiled: "Are you back?"

She felt different in her entire body.

More beautiful and quieter.

It looks different from before.

Emperor Yuanwu quickly walked behind her, gently hugged her waist, and placed his chin on her shoulder:

"Zhizhi, I've been thrown out. These piles of memorials, endless state affairs, and endless troubles, have been thrown out."

"From now on, I will be a rich and leisurely prince. These troubles have nothing to do with me. We will live a leisurely life without worrying about money or anything."

Lan Lingling patted his head gently with her backhand: "It's not good to be too idle."

Emperor Yuanwu hugged his hands tightly: "Yes, I will certainly not be idle when I am with you."

Lan Lingling smiled and shook her head: "What's going on with you lately? It's like you're soaked in a honeypot, and your mouth is so sweet."

Emperor Yuanwu curled his lips: "Maybe he is with you, you are sweeter than honey."

Lan Lingling stretched out her hand and pushed him away: "Good mouth and tongue."

Emperor Yuanwu sat on the chair: "Now you don't have to think about national affairs or deal with memorials. You just need to enjoy the time you are with you. You can naturally empty your mind and say good things to you without scrambling your stomach."

Lan Lingling glanced at him: "You are so careless. Your Highness, Feng Xiang and others are afraid they are so tired."

Emperor Yuanwu gloated: "The greater the ability, the greater the burden. The emperor's uncle was born into a human being, and he naturally deserved these responsibilities."

Lan Lingling shook her head helplessly: "I see you, you are really relaxed."

Emperor Yuanwu slowly drank a sip of tea: "That's natural. I'm not yet up to the top. This is how people of this age should."

"No need to worry about family and country hatred, and integrity. First, enjoy the breeze and moon, and the beauty in front of you. The shoulders of a boy should be beautiful."

Lan Lingling sat on his knees: "Although you are a little irresponsible, I think you are right."

"Now Concubine Shu has left incognito. She will be sent to her beloved next year with her beloved. When you handle the other three concubines, then I will be the only mistress in the royal palace in the future!"

Emperor Wu of Yuan solemnly responded: "Of course, I can't guarantee how many women there are, but I guarantee that you are the only mistress."

Lan Lingling opened her eyes wide: "Huh? Are there other women?"

Emperor Yuanwu smiled and said, "Of course, otherwise who will serve you?"

Lan Lingling suddenly realized and then laughed.
Chapter completed!