When the sacrifice began, Rong Chaoxi was extremely alert. While eating chestnuts and sweet potatoes peeled from Fuling, he listened carefully to the emperor's muttering in his heart.
After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the emperor returned Rong Chaoxi to Rong Baichuan.
"Chaoxi, did you hear everything on the altar just now?" He stared at the little guy with anticipation.
"I heard it, I heard it..." Rong Chaoxi nodded blankly.
Rong Baichuan frowned: What kind of riddle are you talking about?
On the way back, Rong Chaoxi kept scratching his head, his head was buzzing.
[Too much, too much...]
After returning home, Rong Chaoxi locked himself in the room after dinner.
Di Beibei brought a few children to ask her to go out with them and asked for red envelopes, but she refused.
And he looked extremely anxious.
The whole family was full of suspicion: She actually refused the red envelope?
This continued for the next few days.
Qin Nanjing looked worried, "Is Chaoxi going to get into any trouble?"
Rong Chaoxi had never shown such an expression before.
From birth to now, she has done everything with ease, as if everything is under her control.
"It should be fine." Rong Baichuan looked at the big bear sleeping soundly in the yard and said comfortingly, "Guo Lai is still outside. If she encounters any trouble, she will definitely take Guo Lai with her and won't let it have such a good time..."
Without the hustle and bustle of day and night, everyone in the mansion felt uncomfortable in the quiet days.
"Why do I feel like this year's New Year is so deserted and boring..."
"Who says it isn't true? Since the young lady doesn't go out, the birds in the trees have become quieter and there's less bird droppings on the ground..."
"What on earth is the young lady studying in seclusion? When can she come out to play?"
Of course, the vendors outside the General's Mansion also felt uncomfortable.
"The little princess hasn't come out to buy snacks for three days. Could she be giving up?"
"I specially prepared a sweet and spicy fried skewers a few days ago, and I'm waiting for her to taste it..."
…
The imperial palace.
After the dinner, the emperor happily returned to the Yangxin Palace to sleep.
I covered myself with the quilt, thinking about the wish I made this time.
As an emperor, he had supreme power, wore gorgeous clothes, and ate delicacies.
The harem is harmonious and the family is safe.
All he wanted was for the country to prosper forever, for the people to live and work in peace and contentment.
It would be nice if the territory could expand a little more.
Also, I hope the queen can be nicer to him and pay more attention to herself.
Their current relationship feels like that of a king and his subordinates, cold and without any marital affection.
As he was thinking, he fell asleep.
…
"Look at the kind of son you gave birth to! All he does all day is make wishes. Does he think we are turtles in a wishing well? Every time he wants something, he comes here to make a wish!" A familiar and angry voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
The sleeping emperor suddenly opened his eyes.
He saw countless golden lights floating in front of him, and he was in a long golden river in the dark night sky.
"Where is this?"
He looked around with a confused look on his face.
At this time, a timid voice kept admitting its mistakes.
"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I'll find a time to teach him a lesson in a dream. Father, please calm down..."
The emperor followed the sound and opened his eyes wide in surprise when he saw the two people in front of him.
"Royal grandfather? Father?"
Hearing the sound, the angry old man in imperial robe turned around.
When they saw him, they were both startled.
"You...you died so soon?" the emperor cried out.
"Look carefully before you speak, his life span is not over yet!"
The royal grandfather slapped his father on the forehead with his big dick, walked towards the emperor, and started to curse:
"What are you promising? You're asking for land and food every year."
"Don't you know how to grab the land yourself? Don't you know how to improve the grain varieties to increase the yield? You want to get everything without working for it, what kind of emperor are you?"
Before the emperor could figure out the situation, he was scolded and shrank his neck in grievance.
"That's because... I don't want to waste time and money..." he muttered softly.
The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren sat down and had a good chat for a while.
Only then did the emperor realize that he had entered the dragon vein of Dongwu.
"Since you are guarding the dragon veins and the land of Dongwu..." The emperor looked at his father and said dissatisfiedly:
"Then why didn't you bless us to victory during the two years after your death when the Northern Barbarians occupied our city?"
Upon hearing this, the emperor immediately gave him a long-awaited slap in the face. "Your family is the only one with a dragon vein! Don't other families have it? I will help you defend Dongwu even if I die, and you still dare to blame me for not doing anything!!!"
"If you dare to make these meaningless wishes again, hoping to get something for nothing, I'll beat you to death!"
Three grumpy emperors gathered together in a friendly atmosphere for one night.
The rooster crows at dawn and the sun shines on the earth.
The emperor woke up with his head covered.
My head hurts!
Why does it hurt when I get beaten in a dream and still hurt when I wake up?
"Oh... Your Majesty..." Fuling pushed the door open and was startled to see the emperor. "What's wrong with your face?"
“…???”
In the mirror, there was a clear slap mark on the emperor's face.
The edges are clearly visible, and you can see who did it, and how fast, accurate, and ruthless the move was.
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