If the people kneeling at the camp gate last night heard this, they would definitely wonder if the leader of Qin was communiquing his personal vendetta.

General Niu last night, but I just offended him.

The leader of the Great Qin is also a person who will repay in a certain direction.

The leader of Qin thought that Zhuo Yilan would lose his temper, but to his surprise, Zhuo Yilan just hummed lightly, and then stopped talking.

What about punishment?

What about revenge?!

Someone has made up your gossip, Your Majesty!

Is that all there is to it?

Zhuo Yilan asked, "Aren't you tired?" Why are you still standing here, go and rest. It's been hard for you in the past few days, and you've been drenched in a heavy rain with Achu. ”

Qin Luo: "......"

Did he meet a fake emperor?!

With such a good temper, you still care about him?

Qin Luo asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, don't you teach them a lesson?" Do you see what they have choreographed you, the king of a country, can they choreograph? Your Majesty is now going to punish them for a great charge of disrespect, and it will be all right. The lightest is to fine them for a year and a half of silver. ”

Zhuo Yilan waved his hand to stop him from continuing, "This matter has already been taught a lesson last night, so there is no need to mention it again." It's just a few rumors, but it doesn't have any effect. I am a generation of Ming Jun, and I still have this mind. ”

The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched.

A generation of Mingjun?

This guy is very good at putting gold on his face!

However, when it comes to government affairs, he does handle it very well.

But not long after he ascended the throne, how many government affairs did he handle? Zhang Jian was dealing with it most of the time, and he was a hands-off shopkeeper.

Zhuo Yilan didn't pursue it, Qin Luo didn't say anything more, and bowed and retreated. However, after Zhuo Yilan ordered a few words to the soldiers on duty in front of the tent, he turned to the bed.

Chu Lange was sleeping very sweetly, and Zhuo Yilan couldn't bear to wake her up, so he let him continue to sleep. And he went to the main account and took care of some things first.

It's almost time for breakfast.

Zhuo Yilan came back again, Chu Lange had already woken up and was freshening up.

He walked over and took the wooden comb from her hand, "Achu, let me comb your hair." ”

"Oh, good."

Whether she agreed or not, the wooden comb was already in his hands.

Zhuo Yilan combed very carefully, and did not pull her scalp to hurt her, and finally, combed her into a simple bun and inserted a jasper hairpin.

He admired the fruits of his labor, and then happily took out a mirror and let her look at it for herself, "How is it?" I'm pretty good at it. ”

Chu Lange smiled and said nothing.

He couldn't hear her praise, and he wasn't annoyed, "Ah Chu, are you still feeling any discomfort now?" ”

"Very good." Chu Lange also knew that he had a little fever last night.

However, it is not serious.

After taking a dose of medicine, sleep again, and you'll be fine.

Zhuo Yilan gently took her hand and walked to the table, "You are sick, and the military doctor said to avoid it." ”

Chu Lange looked at the millet porridge and steamed buns on the table and nodded.

The two of them sat together, very harmonious.

When he was almost finished, Zhuo Yilan raised his eyes and asked with a smile: "Achu should have a lot of words in his heart, why don't you ask?" ”

"How are you doing these days?" Chu Lange smiled softly.

Zhuo Yilan's peach blossom eyes lit up, "Is Achu caring about me?" ”

He never expected that she cared about him for the first time, and asked him how he was doing! He thought that the first thing she would ask was about those men kneeling at the camp gate last night.