When the old emperor heard this, he said in a deep voice: “Chen Zhiyi, stop.”
"ah?"
Shen Zhiyi managed his emotions well, holding a small notebook and respectfully stepped forward: "Your Majesty, what do you want?"
[Broken old man, stinky old man, second-hand old man, what are you doing! 】
The old emperor smiled and snorted coldly: "I suddenly remembered that I still have official business to deal with. You can come with me. Remember to keep records at all times."
After all, it's rare to find an emperor as diligent as him.
Shen Zhiyi took a breath and finally smiled with his face but not his eyes.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The old emperor stayed in the Purple Palace for a whole night, and listened to Shen Zhiyi scolding him for a whole night.
In the end, the two of them successfully went to the morning court with a pair of panda eyes, and Zhang Sheren, who was secretly dozing off, felt quite guilty.
Many people looked at the two of them secretly.
[What are you looking at? What's so good about it? It's all the fault of the Minister of Personnel. How could he not take any action? How could he not take any action? Don't you love your little daughter the most?]
The Minister of Personnel's legs trembled.
What a joke, no matter how much he loves his little daughter, he can't ignore his whole family.
The emperor stayed in the Purple Palace for a whole night, just to see how he would perform.
At present, his disappointing little daughter has at least been banished to the cold palace.
If he really makes any move, what awaits us won't be as simple as it is now.
Damn it, how can a teacher who killed the royal heir be saved? He even wants to do it himself.
"Your Majesty, I have a report to make."
The old emperor tried hard to resist the urge to sleep. He became angry when he thought that he had not slept the whole night just because this old thing had no reaction.
"You better tell me the whole story, old man."
[Oh, an old guy actually called someone else an old guy, that's really scary. ]
The old emperor became even angrier, and the Minister of Personnel's legs trembled even more.
"My daughter has committed a serious crime. I beg Your Majesty to punish her severely!"
After saying this, the Minister of Personnel slid to his knees on the spot and knocked his forehead heavily on the ground. His expression was so sincere and heartfelt.
The Minister of Rites took a quick look and shook his head slowly.
Not as strong as his knock.
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