"Yes, host, you are right." The system nodded seriously and solemnly, expressing its full affirmation of Tang Yu's idea.

Anyway, it's always good to flatter the host. Maybe the host will remember its kindness when he tries to trick him next time.

"Hmm..." Tang Yu raised the last line of his voice slightly, accepting the system's flattery without any guilt.

Wearing a soft inner garment made of snow-white satin, Tang Yu felt a little unreal as she lay on the bed.

Is he...really back?

Does this mean that he really doesn't have to drink the disgusting porridge anymore?

Great news!

Sure enough...this kind of decadent and leisurely life suits him perfectly.

Then, we have to let Huo Cenji take that position as soon as possible.

So Tang Yu pondered for a moment, lifted the bright yellow brocade quilt, and walked slowly to the desk.

The tabletop made of red sandalwood still retains its original texture, and it looks even more unique after being polished.

To be honest, he tried every possible means to coax Huo Cenji to be with him, and he put a lot of effort into it. For example, he asked a master craftsman to specially make two small-leaf red sandalwood desks, and then sent one of them to the palace where Huo Cenji stayed in the palace.

This is probably... also a couple's style?

However, Tang Yu's thoughts quickly drifted away from his memories, and he immediately noticed a large cluster of bright and juicy roses placed in a jade vase on the side.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen flowers blooming so beautifully.

Tang Yu couldn't help but lean over and sniff for a moment, then stood up straight, spread out the paper on the table, and gently picked up the wolf hair brush to write -

[Alone, weak and incompetent...]

As a long time passed, Tang Yu finally put the wolf hair brush aside. However, he waited for a while until the words had dried up before he carefully put away the edict.

Zhao Yuanqi only has the imperial seal in his hand, and now he has been captured by Huo Cenji. It seems that even if he has that thing, he will not be able to achieve anything.

Therefore, the most important and crucial thing is the edict in his hand.

Tang Yu had no regrets about giving up the throne.

Or perhaps this position originally belonged to Huo Cenji.

So there is no need for him to hold on to it. It would be better for him to abdicate early and live a leisurely and comfortable life.

Tang Yu moved his neck and frowned deeply when he felt the pain in his neck and shoulders.

What's going on?

Why does the back of his neck hurt so much?

Those people really don't know the seriousness of the matter.

Recalling the scene when he lost consciousness in the secret passage and his eyes went black, Tang Yu couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

I don’t know whether Huo Cenji was there when we were chasing Zhao Yuanqi that day.

Anyway, he only knew that he was back in his bedroom when he opened his eyes.

It seems I have to find an opportunity to ask the young attendant.

If what he thought was correct, the young attendant should have been guarding him since he came back. He must know much more than himself who was in a coma.

Driven by curiosity, Tang Yu couldn't sit still anymore.

So he casually put on a coat and tried to push open the door of the palace.

The heavy wooden door creaked. When Tang Yu pushed the door open, the scene outside surprised him.

The guards who had been guarding his bedroom had now retreated ten meters and were standing outside the courtyard, as if they wanted to tell Tang Yu—

"We are just trying to prevent people from outside from coming in. We definitely don't want to stop you."

Tang Yu took a step forward suspiciously, and just as he expected, the guards with swords did not move at all, and even tried hard to reduce their presence.

So Tang Yu tried to take another step forward.

No one came out to stop him.

However, the captain of the guards who had stopped him before was jogging towards him.

However, he looked flustered and walked hurriedly, not at all as cold and ruthless as before.

"you……"

Tang Yu had just opened his mouth to say a word when the chief guard slid down on one knee in front of him and said anxiously:

"Your Majesty! Wherever you wish to go, let me lead the way for you!"

Anyway, ever since the previous lesson, he didn't dare to stop this person anymore.

But since His Majesty had just been brought back, he naturally did not dare to take it lightly, so he hurried out to express his loyalty and took the opportunity to make his own request.

"I won't go out. Please ask someone to call my attendant into the hall to talk. I just called him, but he didn't respond."

"Yes!" The captain of the guards quickly stood up and went to do it, but after taking only two steps, he realized something was wrong.

"Could it be that after being stopped by me, Your Majesty no longer wants to leave the palace?"

With a "click", the captain of the guards' heart broke into pieces.

No, if the prince knew...

He will be punished, right?

*

In fact, Tang Yu really had no intention of going out. He had finally come back, and he would rather lie on the soft bed and do nothing than take a few more steps.

Faced with Tang Yu's mentality, the system hesitated for a moment and asked hesitantly:

"Host... aren't you worried about growing fat?"

It seems that ever since the host returned to the palace, he has been either lying on the bed or leaning on the small couch.

In general, the host's standing time is very limited.

Tang Yu: “…”

Your reminder is very pertinent, but he is not very willing to listen.

The one who goes against the system is probably the young attendant beside Tang Yu.

After a few days, Your Majesty has become even thinner than before. How terrible!

So after the young attendant left the bedroom, he hurried to the imperial kitchen and made up his mind to take good care of Tang Yu's body.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!