And Gu Shu, who was kicked out by his own father, climbed over the wall and entered the palace.

Qin Cang rarely had time to accompany the Queen Mother to visit the Imperial Garden.

After listening to Xiao Qingzi's report, Gu Shu hid his face and yawned loudly, "Then don't tell the imperial brother, this king will sleep here, and it is estimated that he will be able to come back at dinner, right?" ”

Xiao Qingzi said busily, waving his hand to remove the eunuchs in the palace.

Gu Shu first went to the side hall to pet the cat, and finally almost slept together in the cat nest, remembering his burden, he reluctantly moved back.

It's just that he still has a pendant on his leg.

It's just fried chicken that has been eaten into balls.

After a while, the two brothers followed.

Gu Shu didn't take them away, and hugged the three of them to the couch.

It was only after half an hour that the door of the temple was gently opened.

Qin Cang saw that he had occupied one of the three small parts of his dragon bed, and he was also used to it.

After staying in the room for a while, he straightened out Gu Shu buried in the belly of the fried chicken, and went to the imperial study next door.

No one was noisy, and the window was tightly covered by heavy curtains.

Gu Shu slept very dark and sweet this night, and when he got up again, his stomach screamed.

She took down the fried chicken lying on her head and fiddled with it before getting up, "What about the imperial brother?" ”

Xiao Qingzi had already been called over by his master to serve Gu Shu, he wet the handkerchief and handed it over, saying, "It's already in the imperial study,"

"Hmm," Gu Shu wiped his face, pinning the green hosta with black hair and didn't know when it fell to the ground and broke.

The black hair fell apart, and the sharp face suddenly softened, and Gu Shu brushed his hair indifferently, "Go find someone for this king who can use it." ”

The voice fell, and seeing that Xiao Qingzi hadn't moved for a long time, Gu Shu looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

The impact of the beauty face -

Xiao Qingzi woke up like a dream, and felt a surging nosebleed, stumbling, "Minion, let's go!" ”

"No need," Gu Shu caught a glimpse of a suitable one out of the corner of his eye, and directly took it and didn't hold it, "This king can use the imperial brother." ”

This black jade inlaid golden hairpin, not to mention, is quite forced.

Gu Shu took a stinky photo and took the three little ones to the imperial study.

Qin Cangzheng was discussing the affairs of the Marquis of Changning with the ministers, and Gu Shu was aware of the current affairs and hid behind the screen in the distance.

Just because she can hide doesn't mean that the three little ones can settle down.

Gu Shu can take care of this one, but he can't take care of that one.

After a while, Qin Cang noticed the orange cat growing in the corner.

In the next second, a paw immediately grabbed the orange cat back.

The corners of Qin Cang's mouth hooked.

His eyes fell on the others who interceded with Chu Xiang and Changning Hou again, and his eyes were slightly Chen, "Okay, this matter has been decided, if you have nothing else to do, go back first." ”

Zhang Yushi was at the end, but he was worried about another thing.

"Your Majesty, you have been on the throne for half a year, should you consider the harem ......?"

"The affairs of the harem are in charge of the Queen Mother, and Zhang Yushi is questioning the Queen Mother's ability?"

"Weichen doesn't dare, it's just that your harem is empty, and you don't even have anyone around to serve, how can this be done?"

"The spirit of the emperor's dragon horse, this year's draft must not be postponed!"

Draft?

Qin Cang's temples jumped suddenly, "I have plans for this matter, Zhang Yushi doesn't need to say much!" ”

"Your Majesty—"

"Li Dehai, send it out!"

Qin Cang poured a large cup of herbal tea fiercely, and this old minister didn't look at what time it was.

In the afterglow, Gu Shu came over with an orange cat, and his mouth was so pouted that he could hang a small flat shoulder.

Her eyes were resentful, "Fried chicken, your father won't want us soon, let's go and make room for the newcomer." ”