Chapter 450: The little prince is disobedient and has to call 31
There is no fear that these two buns will fall to the ground.
Sure enough, Qinghui took one in one hand, and then looked up at him, with a glint of praise in his eyes.
Obviously he should have rewarded her as the master, so she should be grateful for Dade's things, right?
Let her look like this, as if he was in a hurry to serve her.
Mu Feng looked at her with a little dissatisfaction and had already taken a bite of the red bean bun, and then raised his hand and poked it so lightly on Qinghui's cheek.
"It's raining outside, you can come with me to the carriage later."
Regardless of the gazes of the people around him, Qinghui nodded.
Anyway, she just didn't bother to run around with him, and with him, she could catch up on sleep.
She had seen it before, he was propping up his jaw, closing his eyes and resting.
And so it didn't take long to come.
Qinghui and Mu Feng got into the carriage of the palace together.
Di'an City is very large, and the Changshun Palace is still some distance from the palace, Mu Feng sat aside, watching Qinghui shrink in the corner, closing his eyes and dozing off with peace of mind.
This little girl will not feel strange anywhere, as if she is the biggest in the world, so it is normal for Lao Tzu to do anything.
The sound of the rain outside was still there, and the thunder was muffled.
Mu Feng's mood couldn't help but be a little gloomy.
He tilted his head to look at Qinghui.
Finally, he retracted his gaze, straightened up quietly, and then moved towards Qinghui.
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I didn't sleep long, and when I got out of the car, this guy woke himself up.
In the end, Qinghui found a place to shelter from the rain, and talked to Fei Wu who touched him, waiting for Mu Feng to go down.
During the rainy season every year, there is no doubt that the flood disaster is the most concerned problem, but this year's rain is not too heavy, so there is no loss.
This is just business as usual, with the State Treasury allocating a small amount of money for relief supplies to subsidize some of the affected areas.
It's just that although there is not much rain this year, and there is not a lot of money to be dispatched, it is obviously still a lot less than in previous years.
And the missing part is known to everyone who has received it.
Before, the regent Ye Dehao knew how to be more or less restrained.
It's just that people stay in positions of power for too long, and they inevitably forget about some risks and relax.
But that's right, after all, the little emperor Mu Zong, who has just reached the age of eight now, is still a small child, although he obviously wants to resist Ye Dehao's control, but because he grew up in the palace, although he is the only prince, there are still two princesses in the palace, and there are countless concubines, so he has seen a lot of various means.
It's just that on the surface, he is trying to disguise his respectful closeness to the regent, but what he actually thinks can be understood by a little brain.
It's just that Ye Dehao probably felt that his power had completely penetrated into Di'an City, so his behavior began to be undisguised.
Looking at the somewhat smug face of the regent Ye Dehao standing next to the little emperor, Mu Feng laughed mockingly in a low voice.
When it came to the next dynasty, it was rare for the regent, who was supposed to be going to discuss with the little emperor every day, not to leave with the little emperor in the court, but to come out of the court, raise his feet, and quickly follow Mu Feng's footsteps.
Mu Feng lowered his head, looked at him and asked respectfully, "Uncle Wang?" ”