Chapter 161: When He Gets Out of Bed, He's Unattractive!
Sitting here, Zong Zhengyu did think a little too much in his heart.
In addition to the golden needle, he was also worried about Xi Yang's situation at this time.
He had only slept for an hour, which was considered a late wake compared to usual. When she got up, Xi Yang slept deeply, and he didn't bother her.
I don't know when she slept and got up, but did she have a meal?
This kind of luncheon is usually not full, if she doesn't have time to eat, and now she is called over by the little emperor, she will definitely be hungry!
In a moment, he had to find an excuse to take her away as soon as possible!
Seeing the little emperor ask this, he cheered up and responded, "It's okay." The minister was thinking about the spring in a few days. β
Zong Zhengyu smiled well-behaved and shy, and said: "Uncle Huang is heartbroken for Jiangshan Sheji, I am really ashamed!" β
He turned his head again and said to Xi Heng, who was sitting at the bottom: "Ziyan, in the near future, you will not only be the pillar of the country, but also the brother-in-law of the emperor's uncle. But you have to share more worries for the emperor's uncle! β
The world of the Xuanzhou Dynasty is his country, but it is in the hands of Zong Zhengyu;
The pillar of the country is his courtier, but he is a member of Zong Zhengyu's camp!
This is naΓ―ve, but the little emperor is still young after all, and he is not old enough after all.
Whether it is Zong Zhengyu or Xiheng, they all see his dim sum in their eyes.
Xiheng was as immobile as a mountain, as calm as ever: "The ministers should share the worries for the emperor and do their best for Xuanzhou!" β
"It doesn't have to be so exaggerated, ha!" After Zong Zhengxun finished speaking, he glanced at Zong Zhengyu again and asked, "Uncle Huang has a little green shadow under his nose, didn't he sleep well last night?" β
"I was unwell last night and didn't sleep all night." Zong Zhengyu glanced at him and said in his heart: After all, I didn't teach him well, and he was only fourteen years old, so he couldn't help but show his minions.
If he is replaced, he will definitely survive.
Anyway, he, the regent, has been hit by a hundred zhang ice, or he will die in ten years!
Zong Zhengyu didn't believe it, and Zong Zhengxun didn't know about it.
However, he didn't show it on his face, and he came down the ladder: "Your Majesty, the minister is not feeling well, and the emperor will preside over the luncheon in a while." β
Zong Zhengxun readily agreed: "Okay, Uncle Huang is resting!" β
The person in front of him, even if he was a minister in front of him, but the momentum of looking at the world properly crushed him, the emperor, into the dust!
Everyone is afraid of this regent, but not necessarily one is afraid of him as an emperor!
In the court of Xuanzhou, what the emperor said doesn't count, everything is a decision made by the regent, and he, the emperor, is just reading from the book.
The authority that belongs to oneself has been held in the hands of others, how can ordinary people understand this kind of feeling?
After a few words, Xi Yang came.
She hid behind Xiwei and saluted perfunctorily and sloppily: "I've seen the emperor." β
is not polite to Zong Zhengyu, mainly because they are too "familiar" - the kind that can be counted as ripe!
And Zong Zhengyu doesn't mind her presumptuousness - or rather, whether he minds or not, she wants to be presumptuous!
This little emperor, she is just pretending.
Anyway, no matter whether she is respectful or not, she will be assigned to Zong Zhengyu's side, and sooner or later she will become Zong Zhengxun's opponent, so why should she be wronged and pretend? Right!
She is Zong Zhengyu's unmarried princess, even if Zong Zhengxun is not very satisfied with her attitude, she will not say anything, and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, give a seat!" β
He also looked at Xi Yang and said gently: "Miss Xi, you can sit next to Uncle Huang!" β
Hearing this, Xi Heng frowned slightly.
Zong Zhengyu did not accept this proposal, and said: "Your Majesty, my daughter's family is thin-skinned and she is not yet married, so let her sit with her brother." β
Zong Zhengxun: "......"
Xi Heng, Xi Yang: "!! β
Xi Yang: "??? β
Is it okay to talk nonsense with such eyes open?
She's thin-skinned, why doesn't she know about it?
Zong Zhengxun is not a fool, obviously he won't believe it. Whose thin-skinned girl runs to a man's dormitory for the night before she is married?
But whether he believes it or not, it's not a big problem.
Uncle Regent said this, even if he obviously referred to the deer as a horse, he would open his eyes and say nonsense: "What Uncle Huang said is very true, but I can't think about it." Miss Nozomi, take a seat. β
Xi Yang sat next to his two elder brothers, and threw a glance at Zong Zhengyu without a trace.
Although Zong Zhengyu didn't look at her directly, the corner of his eye was basically on her, and he also glanced at her when he saw this.
Just like that, they can be sure - they have the eyes of Zong Zhengxun by their side, so what happened around them, even if Zong Zhengxun only came today, he knows it!
Xi Yang pressed his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and said in his heart: This little emperor has a lot of eyes, Zong Zhengyu has no intention of hegemony at all, but his own psychological quality is too poor and his mentality is easy to collapse. Or is someone constantly fanning the flames in his ears and dividing the feelings of his uncle and nephew?
If this continues, in order not to put the Xi family in danger, even if Zong Zhengyu wants to return to power, she will not agree!
Obviously, Zong Zhengyu cultivated with his heart, but since Zong Zhengyu was willing to substitute for the identity of a puppet emperor, what ......
I'll always let him be a puppet in the future!
This kind of meeting is all about the scene, and it doesn't take long for the luncheon over there to be ready.
The little emperor wanted to change into a dragon robe first, and Zong Zhengyu handed over the luncheon to him as a matter of course.
I used the excuse that I didn't sleep all night last night, my spirit was not good, and my body was not well, so I wanted to rest.
He returned to the dormitory with his front feet, and Xi Yang said goodbye to his two brothers with his back feet and came over.
After sitting down, she said bluntly: "The people around you have to be screened, right?" β
"Since this is the case, I have already told Wensha to do it." Zong Zhengyu is not so arrogant that he will think that the people around him are fine.
Even if she stayed in the palace last night, there should be a lot of news leaked in the Hundred Gardens.
But the little emperor is not in Baihuayuan, but he knows it very clearly, so he can only suspect that there is a leak around him!
He looked at her and said, "At the same time, let people check on your side." β
"Okay!"
The two agreed on this point, and Xi Yang had no objection.
Zong Zhengyu glanced at her, thinking of last night's incident for no reason, and his mentality was more or less newlywed.
She's good, she's so calm!
He pushed the needle bag containing the silver needle on the table towards her, and said, "Look at it, if there is any mistake." β
"Sent?" Xi Yang followed, waiting for this, and immediately brought it over for inspection.
When she lowered her head to seriously inspect the golden needle, Zong Zhengyu looked at her intently.
Looking at it, the mood is a little resentful.
After getting out of bed, even a golden needle is more attractive than him, right?
Just thinking about this, he had already checked to make sure that he was safe, and Xi Yang beckoned to him: "Give me your hand." β
The corners of Zong Zhengyu's lips twitched, and he complained: "You are calling the puppy!" β
"Oh." Xi Yang was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at him, grinned, and said, "The regent not only likes to sit in the right seat, but also likes to label himself with a number!" β