His Majesty hated the smell that was too obvious and deliberate, the smell of fat powder on women's bodies, the smell of smoke, and so on.

But what woman doesn't want to appear in front of the emperor beautifully? Therefore, His Majesty will not go to the harem at all unless he has to.

His Majesty never used incense, but because of insomnia, he had to use sleep aids, even if he fell asleep forcibly, every time he woke up, His Majesty's face was so dark that it could be frightening, and the first time was to let people remove the incense and open the windows to disperse the smell.

It is conceivable that he can hear a sentence from his mouth that the little princess has a fragrance on her body, but it is not unpleasant, which is a rare thing.

"Your Majesty, can the old minister smell the princess up close?"

Nangong Shiyuan glanced at him before he said slowly, "The little princess hasn't woken up yet, I'll help her look at her body when she wakes up." ”

That's consent.

Imperial Physician Zhang hurriedly surrendered his hand, "Oh." ”

Nangong Shiyuan was still going to the court, and left with Fuhai.

Today's morning atmosphere is particularly strange.

If you look closely, you can see that not only the Minister of Martial Arts' gaze is looking in a direction in front of him, intentionally or unintentionally.

"I haven't come to the court for a few years, why did I suddenly come here today?"

"Hehe, if King Xiaoyao hadn't come today, I would have forgotten that there was still him in the court."

Unlike ministers, who need to reach the rank to enter the court, the prince and grandson who have a title are qualified to go to the court from the age of adulthood.

However, their free king is very maverick, except for the time when the first emperor was in power, he had to go to the court as a decoration, and now after ascending the throne for less than two years, this guy pretended to be sick and asked for leave not to go to the court.

In the end, they simply didn't come, and since His Majesty didn't care, they also turned a blind eye.

Who would have thought that King Xiaoyao, who had not been to the early dynasty for several years, would suddenly come today.

But......

Even if you pretend, you have to pretend well, okay? What is it like to stand crookedly and drowsy!

"Your Majesty has arrived at ......"

The moment Nangong Shiyuan walked into the court, all the officials knelt down with a wat board in their hands.

"Long live my emperor, long live it, long live it......"

The scene was magnificent and solemn, Nangong Shiyuan was wearing a black and gold dragon robe and sitting on the dragon chair, looking young and handsome, but his face was extremely majestic.

"...... Start"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

All the civil and military officials got up, but ......

Everyone's eyes invariably looked at the person in front of them, who was still kneeling on the ground and had not risen.

Yi Wenchen, who was standing behind Nangong, jumped his eyelids and kicked his feet with his toes.

"Lord Wang, King Yao!"

He can't make loud noises in the court, he can only remind in a whisper.

But someone didn't hear it at all.

Usually people who sleep until the end of the day, but today I got up so early to go to the morning court that I was so sleepy that I couldn't stand on my feet in a fight, and this kneeling good guy really couldn't get up.

Hundred officials "............"

This King Xiaoyao is not here to go to the court, he is here to be funny!

Nangong Shiyuan "............"

This is the younger brother, and he can't be killed.

I thought silently, but my face was getting darker and darker.

"The Easy King."

The cool and eerie voice seemed to be engraved into Nangong Li's DNA, and the person who was sleeping on his stomach one second raised his head in an instant.

"Your Majesty, you call me!"

"Poof......

Everyone is trained, unless they can't help it.

Everyone in the court shook their shoulders in an instant.

Nangong Shiyuan pointed to the back with a dark face, "Get to the back!" ”

Nangong Li scratched his head in embarrassment, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

"Whoa."

He hurriedly ran backwards, "This lord let me make room for this king." ”

If it weren't for the sake of behaving well in front of the emperor and striving to enter the palace to see his obedient little niece, would he have been able to get up early in the morning before dawn?

But there is a pillar here, he can sneak fish by sleeping hehe, the emperor shouldn't find out.

Thinking like this, Nangong Li leaned directly against the pillar, yawned with his arms folded, and fell asleep.

Minister "............" next to him

Nangong Shiyuan looked away after just one glance, it was really too much of an eyesore!

After the early dynasty, Nangong Li yawned and followed Nangong Shiyuan cheekily.

"Your Majesty, you can take me to play with my little niece, you see that I have come to the early court to express my sincerity."

Fuhai "............"

You might as well not come.

Nangong Shiyuan's face darkened even more, "Get out!" ”

"Don't, Your Majesty, Brother Emperor...... I brought a lot of fun and delicious things for my little niece. ”

Nangong Shiyuan glanced at him coldly, "Plaything, lost mind." ”

Nangong shrunk his neck, "I can't say that, Xiaobao is still young, I can't let her study at the age of three, that's too cruel." ”

Nangong Shiyuan: "I'm talking about you." ”

Nangong is away from the "............"

I'm still this old man, or the famous waste prince of this big capital, what's wrong with the plaything?

Under his cheeky entanglement, Nangong Li still followed up.

Just like yesterday, Xiaobao sat on a small bench dressed like a delicate porcelain doll, holding her little chin with her hands and waiting for her father.

As soon as I saw people, it was sticky like a small rice cake.

"Daddy~"

Xiaobao ran over and smiled sweetly and softly.

"Xiaobao misses his father."

This slimy little appearance made the corners of Nangong Shiyuan's mouth rise slightly, but he tried to restrain himself.

"Daddy, did you miss Xiaobao?"

Xiao Bao pulled his father's fingers, jumped up and down like a rabbit and asked him in a milky voice.

"Hmm."

Nangong Shiyuan responded with a faint expression, as if he was very perfunctory.

But Xiaobao is already very satisfied, and it is really very coaxing.

"Little niece, don't you think Daddy didn't see Uncle Qiwang?"

Nangong Li pretended to be sad.

Po smiled at him.

"I think about it, I think about Uncle Seven Wang, Uncle Seven Wang is not sad, Xiaobao Huhu~"

Uncle Qiwang, who had a glutinous voice, instantly cured Nangong Li.

"Uncle Qiwang also misses Xiaobao, come over and hug him."

Xiaobao glanced at his father's hand that he was holding, and then looked at Uncle Qiwang.

"Go back and hug Uncle Seven Wang~"

She is reluctant to let go of her father now.

Nangong Li: ...... Is your miss only worth seven seconds?

Xiaobao looked at his resentful eyes and felt a little weak.

Everyone didn't notice that Nangong Shiyuan smiled at that moment, and it was still that kind of heartfelt smile.

But soon he was back to his old self.

After lunch, Xiaobao took his father and Uncle Qiwang to see his small courtyard.

The open space in the courtyard of the side hall has been turned over and turned into rectangular ridges, which look quite regular.

The seeds have been planted for three days, and small green and crisp seedlings have grown on the otherwise bare brown soil.

Although the small seedlings swaggering in the wind do not have the ornamental properties of various beautiful flowers, they appear to be vibrant.

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