Zhao Ying stood up abruptly and looked at the courtyard with a look of surprise.

The First Emperor, dressed in regular clothes, appeared in the courtyard with his hands behind his back and a leisurely expression, followed by Hei, the head of the Black Ice Terrace, who was also dressed in regular clothes, like an old housekeeper.

"Daughter-in-law Mi Ji greets Your Majesty—"

Seeing the arrival of the First Emperor, Mi Ji hurriedly put down her chopsticks, led her little sister, and hurriedly greeted her. Zhao Qi also woke up suddenly, hurriedly put down the chicken bones in his hand, and ran out to salute the First Emperor.

They were losing count of how long it had been since the First Emperor had been in their house.

There weren't many times before, but since there was a political disagreement between her husband (Ah Weng) and the First Emperor, the footprints of the First Emperor have completely disappeared in the Fusu Prince's Mansion.

Of course, there is also the favor from the First Emperor.

Since the beginning of the month, Fusu angered the First Emperor and was completely expelled from Xianyang, and the Mi Ji family has not thought much about it.

Unexpectedly, the First Emperor appeared in the courtyard of their house like this.

Mi Ji's tears of excitement fell.

"In your own home, just call me A-"

The First Emperor waved his hand casually, gave him a false support, and motioned for Mi Ji to get up.

Then he turned his head to look at Zhao Ying, who was surprised, and scolded with an angry smile.

"Stinky boy, what to see, I don't know how to send it to my father if I have delicious food, and I hurt my father to come over - why don't you help this father in......"

"I'm not afraid that your old man will be too busy to have time today-"

Zhao Yingle stepped forward and supported the arm of the starting emperor, when Zhao Qi saw this, he was hesitating to follow and help the other arm of the starting emperor, the first emperor had already waved his hand and commanded lightly.

"Let's all go in and talk—"

Zhao Ying skillfully pulled over a small chair, let the First Emperor sit on the top, and went to greet Hei, who was just about to excuse himself, but was dragged by Zhao Ying to the side of the First Emperor.

"This kid tells you to sit, and you sit down......"

The First Emperor smiled and waved his hand, stopping Hei who was struggling to get up and excuse himself.

Black sat down with his ass half tilted.

"Then the old man is grateful for His Majesty's grace and the little boy's love......"

"How can there be so many politeness, your old man is doing his best to serve my father every day, I want to thank you on weekdays and I can't find the opportunity, since I came, just have a drink together......"

Zhao Ying said as he arranged for his subordinates to put on two new dishes and chopsticks.

Zhao Ying's side was calm, but he was half nervous to death.

She didn't even think about why the First Emperor suddenly came to her house. You must know that today's family, whether it is this new style of tables and chairs, or this dining together, it is completely inconsistent with royal etiquette.

On weekdays, the family closes the door, and it doesn't matter how they want to eat or use it, but in the eyes of the first emperor, it will be a big problem.

If the First Emperor really had the heart to punish the crime, she would definitely not be able to run away with a big disrespectful charge.

If this is the case, it will be tantamount to making matters worse for today's Fusu Mansion.

The First Emperor shook the small chair under him with some curiosity, and then tried to lean his back on the back of the chair.

His eyes lit up.

Then, as soon as he raised his hand, he slapped Zhao Ying on the back of his head.

"Stinky boy, I don't know how to send it to my father if I have good things......"

Zhao Ying smiled and shrank his head.

"I'll send it to you when I get back—"

He really prepared a set, but he had some preferences of the First Emperor in his heart, in case the First Emperor was very resistant to these things, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

However, now it seems that this may not exist, and you can even let people get out of the deck chair.

"This one is also the ...... you made up"

The First Emperor knocked on the round table where he was eating.

As soon as the First Emperor asked about this, Mi Ji was so nervous that she almost forgot to breathe.

"Yes, how is it, does it feel much more lively than the original way of eating a few times per person? I thought, there are few people in the house, and it would be too lonely to eat separately, but it would be better to be like this, and the family would get together, lively, and affectionate—no better than those cumbersome rules......"

"It has nothing to do with Ying'er, it's all my daughter-in-law's, it's all my fault for being confused for a while......"

Beside him, listening to Zhao Ying still unconsciously boasting about the benefits of this round table, Mi Ji was so frightened that her body went soft, and she knelt down with a pop.

The First Emperor glanced at Mi Ji, who looked nervous, and waved his hand casually.

"I said, just come and walk around......"

Although she could see that the First Emperor's attitude towards her son was a little special, she had been in awe of the First Emperor for a long time, and she didn't dare to relax in her heart.

"Father, Father, do you want to eat chicken butt too......"

At this time, Mi Ji was honestly frightened, and she didn't find out when her youngest daughter ran to the side of the First Emperor, and she was still holding a chicken butt alive or dead, and everyone was almost stupid.

Then I saw that the First Emperor suddenly smiled, and bent down to hold the little girl on his lap.

"Thank you, Father doesn't eat, you can eat yourself-"

While talking, he stretched out his chopsticks and begged the little girl to clip a chicken with chopsticks, so happy that the little girl's nose bubbles were about to come out.

"Girl, don't rub it on the eldest father, come to Grandma's side......"

Seeing this scene, Mi Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, confirmed the kindness of the First Emperor, and relaxed her demeanor slightly. Stretched out his hand and hugged the little sister back from the First Emperor.

"I don't usually see you to bring me these dishes......"

While enjoying the delicious food, the First Emperor complained that Zhao Ying, a dog, had no conscience. Zhao Ying didn't take it seriously, happily serving vegetables to the First Emperor, while showing off proudly.

"I want to send it too, but I can't send it, the main thing is that I don't know it myself, and I will suddenly remember what to cook - if you want me to say, Father, you will come to eat every day in the future, the family is together, and it is lively - it is not much better than you being alone in the palace......"

The First Emperor glanced at him angrily.

If I am really the father of ordinary people, how can I have that time? But for a moment in my heart, I was quite moved by Zhao Ying's proposal.

He himself was taken aback by this sudden thought, and quickly coughed lightly and diverted the topic.

"The imperial court announced the order to change the guard in various places today - Meng Tian will go to Lingnan to replace Ren Huan, and Meng Tian's task will be replaced by Wang Ben - all this is the credit of Ling, but I did not mention your name to the outside world......"

Speaking of this, the First Emperor quietly picked up a piece of waist flower and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly, squinting his eyes, paying attention to the subtle reaction on Zhao Ying's face.

When Zhao Ying heard this, he immediately happily gave the First Emperor a chopstick mushroom.

"Thank you, Father, for your protection—"

As soon as Zhao Ying's words came out, a happy smile couldn't help but appear on his dark face.

"Your Majesty, how about it, I will say that the little boy is smart and must be able to understand His Majesty's good intentions......"