Chapter 3 Listen to You

"Your Majesty!" Huo Wuji walked into the pavilion hall gracefully, and his eyes stopped at Zhou Beibei, who was grabbing grapes to eat.

"You're here, I thought you weren't—didn't take my majesty seriously! Come, eat the grapes. Zhou Beibei, who had figured it out, understood her situation and made the most satisfying choice, that is, to be Your Majesty, to see handsome guys, and to eat grapes.

It was the first time that Huo Wuzhi had seen His Majesty like this, but he was not too surprised. "Your Majesty, of course I don't take you seriously, I will rest assured of you indefinitely, since Your Majesty loves to eat grapes, the minister will accompany Your Majesty." His tone was flat, but gentle.

"However, I wonder if Your Majesty's condition is getting better?" Huo Wuzhi handed the grapes to Zhou Beibei.

"I'm fine, hey, Huo Wuji, do you eat grapes and spit out grape skins?" Zhou Beibei said obediently.

Huo Wuji was stunned for a while, and fed the grapes he picked up to Zhou Beibei's mouth. Then he quickly knocked her on the wall.

"Your Majesty, the minister does not spit out grape skins." Huo Wuzhi said softly.

Zhou Beibei was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, was she teased just now? Your Majesty's days are too nourishing.

It has been five days since His Majesty's ceremony, and Di Zijian was about to return to Yicheng, but he didn't expect Huo Wuji to come to the city gate to see him off.

"Brother Wuji, I don't use my spare time to accompany your beloved Majesty Nuying, but I come to spend it on me, what's the matter, I'm afraid that I won't go to your majesty? Also, with such a face like me, be careful that your position is not guaranteed. Di Zijian said jokingly.

"Brother Zijian, I came here to give you a big gift." Huo Wuzhi pointed to the prisoner cart that had been transported.

"Who is this girl? What do you mean by giving me? I'm afraid I'm not an assassin, I tell you, you can't kill me. Di Zijian looked at the prisoner cart and pointed at her.

"Since it's said to be a big gift, you can just accept it." Huo Wuwei glanced at the prisoner cart and walked away.

"Now Your Majesty listens to you, and I will listen to you too? Hmph, it's all up to you. ”

When he arrived in Yicheng, Di Zijian hurried back to the Prime Minister's Mansion on horseback, and the attendant team slowly returned to the mansion with the prisoner cart.

"Mother, Zijian is back!" Di Zijian looked happy, thinking that he had been away from home for many days, and he missed it very much. But what made him desperate was the white silk beams in the house, and the coffin was horizontal, no wonder the people on the street hurried away when they saw him, sighed repeatedly, and did not dare to say more. Zijian's heart suddenly darkened, the rain was stormy, and the ocean swept away, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. My father has made many miraculous achievements in his life, he is a minister, he is a humerus, he is a father, he is a strict teacher, he is a husband, and he is also a person who does not allow others to be short-hearted, and he is a heroic person in his life, but he was killed by a vicious disease. Di Zijian was unwilling.

Since then, Di Zijian has been in charge of the family business, but it has always been difficult to change his uninhibited, obedient and arrogant habits.