Waste, waste and waste.

Liyushu snorted and gasped.

Li Aotian suddenly had a whim: "Since the emperor is so dissatisfied, it is better to read a poem of compassion to Weichen." ”

Away from Aotian, your uncle's.

If you don't give food, forget it, and let her recite Tang poems.

Forget it, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Back on back.

"On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate, Yushu is really hard." Liyushu Bird quietly changed the last two words, and she quietly glanced at Liaotian with her afterglow, and found that he was in a fugue.

Great, Liyushu thought to himself.

Finally, there is no need to be afraid.

However, all the Tang poems she had just memorized fell into Li Aotian's ears, and he hooked his lips slightly.

Yushu is really hard.

Little saplings are hard work.

No water, no fertilizer.

The sun shone in the sky, the flowers smiled at her, and the jade tree said that she was thirsty and thirsty, and where there was water, it stopped.

"Whoa, Uncle Huang, water, I want to drink water." Li Yushu pointed to a small stall in front of him, which was selling cool and delicious sour plum soup.

Li Aotian looked at her line of sight, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "The emperor should swallow his saliva." ”

*

Returned to the palace.

Finally...... Embarked on the first step on the road to death.

This is what Yushu thinks in his heart, and he feels it.

The palace was a golden cage that held her little sparrow.

Put your legs on the wooden stool: "Rub your legs." ”

Jasmine rubbed her legs.

It's boring to live like this.

"Jasmine, I'm hungry." Li Yushu aggrievedly touched the little belly that had been deflated into a piece of paper.

Jasmine's subordinates paused, continued to rub it, and said with some embarrassment: "Emperor, this ...... It's not time to eat, so you can't eat. ”

Meow.

Li Yushu really wanted to chop Li Aotian with a knife.

Where did you break the rules?

If you don't have a meal, you don't have a meal, what's it, doesn't it mean that being an emperor is free.

I heard other palace people say that when the first emperor was the emperor, he could eat whenever he wanted, and no one dared to care.

Why, why.

When she angrily told Jasmine about this unfair treatment, Jasmine knocked her out with a sentence: "You are just wearing a coat of emperor." ”

She was speechless.

Look, it's hard to be a puppet emperor.

People outside only talk about my scenery, who can understand my sadness.

Hunger is a big deal, so much so that when she gets up, her eyes are dizzy, and the old trees are faint.

"Where is the emperor going?" Jasmine hurriedly grabbed her.

Drifting away from the jade tree: "Steal food." ”

"Stealing ......" Jasmine was shocked when she said the first word: "Emperor, no." ”

"You care about me." Nothing can stop a foodie's heart.

Leaving Yushu from the Qianqing Palace to the imperial dining room, the road was not dizzy at all, and the goal was clear, and the feet were steady.

The smell came out of the imperial dining room, and it was not bad to eat some leftover lunch, and Yushu went in with a worried heart, and after turning around, she found a stack of meatloaf that had just been baked, and a pot of waking noodles was placed next to it.

Liyushu rubbed his hands, crispy meatloaf, I'll come.

She only gobbled down the first bite when she heard a familiar voice flickering in her ears: "The emperor is stealing food?" As far as Wei Chen knows, it's not dinner time yet. ”