Although the child is a little naughty, I still miss him.
Shen Zhiyi turned around.
【Oh Yeah! 】
[Finally, I don’t have to stick to the old emperor all day. ]
[Being beside the old emperor is like sitting next to the podium, being showered with saliva all day long.]
[I really admire this great talent, he can endure this. 】
[Ah, I finally understand why the great talent looks for that expensive soap every day. If he doesn't use soap to wash, his face will stink sooner or later.]
The old emperor looked at Chen Decai sinisterly.
Chen Decai cried.
No, he didn't, it was Shen Lang who was talking nonsense!
"snort!"
*
The person who took Shen Zhiyi to the Shangshu Province was still a familiar old acquaintance.
The Chen family is willing to shed blood and sacrifice for the new ideas.
That is our Minister of Rites, Minister Chen.
“Chen Lang, this is where our Ministry of Rites usually works.”
Shen Zhiyi took a quick look, his expression unchanged, but in fact...
【Wow, I'm so jealous. 】
[Why don’t you sit next to the boss when you work? 】
[You know, working is hard enough, but it’s even harder when your workstation is next to your boss.]
The Minister of Rites was slightly stunned, and roughly understood the meaning of Shen Zhiyi's words.
He couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Being able to work before the emperor was a blessing that must have been earned over many lifetimes.
Shen Lang is indeed not an ordinary person.
Thinking of this, the Minister of Rites laughed for a moment.
He was really narrow-minded. Shen Zhiyi's enthusiasm for scolding the old emperor every now and then was indeed unusual.
[Uh, why did this Minister of Rites suddenly laugh? Did he go crazy because he knew that his daughter Chen Zhaoyi had a miscarriage? ]
Minister of Rites: ...
What?
What!
!!!!!!!
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