Chapter 103 Song Yunchu loves acting even more than him
No matter how unhappy he was in his heart, he could only do as Song Yunchu thought - pretend to be confused to the end.
"Your Majesty, I still smell of alcohol, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to share government affairs with you."
Listening to Song Yunchu's words, Jun Liluo had adjusted his mood and replied calmly: "It's okay, you woke up from your drunken stupor, so you must be in a bad mood. Go back to the mansion and rest. Come back tomorrow to help me share the burden."
Jun Liluo had just finished speaking when he heard Song Yunchu cursing in his heart again.
[Damn it, tomorrow is a day off. I really can’t expect too much from the dog emperor. If he doesn’t let me work overtime today, he will squeeze me again tomorrow.]
【Evil capitalists.】
Jun Li Luo's forehead twitched slightly.
He didn't want to exploit his men...he simply didn't remember what day tomorrow was.
After Song Yunchu reminded him, he realized that time passed so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was another rest day.
"I obey your command. If your majesty has nothing else to do, I will take my leave."
Even though he was secretly complaining in his heart, Song Yunchu still managed to keep a straight face.
Jun Liluo thought for a moment, then said "hmm" softly. When Song Yunchu turned around, he called her again.
"etc."
Song Yunchu turned around and asked, "Your Majesty, do you have any other instructions?"
"I was probably too busy to remember the date. Tomorrow is a day off, right? Yunchu, you didn't even remind me. I was drunk for too long and didn't even remember the date. You don't need to come tomorrow."
Song Yunchu was as if he had been pardoned. He bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty. If you hadn't mentioned it, I really wouldn't have remembered it."
[It turns out that the dog emperor just forgot and didn’t mean to exploit me. ]
[Bosses love to say polite things. You are the emperor and I am the subject. Even if you want me to work on my day off, I cannot openly protest to you, otherwise I will seem ungrateful.]
【Fortunately, you still have some conscience. 】
Jun Li Luo sneered in his heart - just pretending to be dead.
When it comes to acting, Song Yunchu loves it more than him.
Seeing Song Yunchu leaving the imperial study, Jun Liluo suddenly remembered something.
Song Yunchu once thought of taking him to Zuixianlou to eat spicy hot pot. Has he completely forgotten about it now?
He let Song Yunchu go back early today, and with tomorrow being a day off, Song Yunchu has more than a day and a half of free time.
This person only remembered to complain about him. Even if he occasionally changed his mind about him, he would only have a moment of praise and gratitude in his heart, and would completely forget about it the next day.
Song Yunchu's affection for him never lasted overnight.
This person...does he know how to write the word conscience?
The more Jun Li Luo thought about it, the more indignant he became, and the hand holding the brush was shaking slightly.
Anyway, Song Yunchu has left, so there is no need for him to suppress his emotions anymore.
He threw the pen in his hand heavily onto the inkstone, and the ink splashed all over the face of Li, the steward next to him.
Li Zongguan didn't bother to wipe his face, and hurried forward to ask, "Your Majesty, you...what's wrong with you?"
Jun Li Luo was silent for a moment, then said: "Go tell Chen Yue to come early tomorrow and follow me out of the palace."
Zuixianlou’s signature dish, since Song Yunchu didn’t take him there, he went there by himself.
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"The ointment Miss Jiang gave me is really useful. The doctor originally said that I would have to stay in bed for at least ten days, but now that I've recovered so well, it won't be a problem for me to go out shopping tomorrow."
In the Chu family courtyard, Chu Yuni was lying on her side eating snacks when she suddenly heard a servant come over to report -
"Sir, Lord Song has come to visit you in person."
Upon hearing this, Chu Yuni quickly stood up to put on her shoes, but because she used too much force, she pressed her buttocks, and the long-lost dull pain came again, making him gasp.
"Sir, please slow down."
"Hiss... It's okay. Lord Song is coming in person. I have to go out to greet him."
Chu Yuni was picking up her shoes when she heard a cool sound outside the door.
"Sit down."
Chu Yuni looked up and saw Song Yunchu stepping over the threshold.
The servants at the side quickly moved a chair for Song Yunchu. Song Yunchu sat down and looked at Chu Yunni expressionlessly, "Do you know what kind of good thing is the jar of wine you gave me?"
Chu Yuni was stunned. "That's the aged wine my father buried under the tree. This wine has a very nice name, Drunken Dream."
"Drunken Dream? It sounds nice." Song Yunchu laughed, "Then you know, this wine is a combination of fruit wine and strong liquor, brewed with a very rich taste, and a small amount of aphrodisiac is added. It can make people feel ecstatic and energetic after drinking it. In most cases, this wine is to add fun to the relationship between couples."
Because the wine was too strong, she couldn't drink more than three bowls even though she had a good alcohol tolerance. She felt something was wrong and took it to the imperial physician for examination.
The test results naturally made her laugh and cry.
Fortunately, the content of this alcohol aphrodisiac is not high, and it only has an auxiliary effect. For energetic young people, they can vent their energy through exercise.
For example, when Deputy Envoy Zhang gets drunk, he does somersaults, and when she gets drunk, she sings at the top of her lungs and hits people.
She beat up a young eunuch who served her. I wonder if she will accidentally hurt the dog emperor later...
Chu Yuni obviously didn't know that the wine she sent would have such an effect, and her eyes widened -
"No way? My dad is such an old man, he's already old! He already has a son and a daughter, is he going to give me a brother or a sister?"
Song Yunchu gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think it is possible that this wine was prepared by your father?"
"Ah, this..." Chu Yuni's scalp tightened when she saw Song Yunchu's cold eyes, "Sir, has this wine caused you trouble?"
"I'm fine. But it's a pity for Deputy Envoy Zhang, he was fined a year's salary."
Chu Yuni was shocked when she heard this. "You and Deputy Envoy Zhang drank this wine together? What about you?"
It’s over, it’s over. Could it be that Lord Song and Deputy Envoy Zhang…
How can this be possible? Lord Song is His Majesty's man!
Besides, if he remembered correctly, Deputy Envoy Zhang was married! If Madam Zhang knew that her husband was given a...
Chu Yuni was a little stiff and dared not think any further.
When Song Yunchu saw his panic, he immediately guessed that he had misunderstood, and immediately stood up and scolded: "What nonsense are you thinking! Deputy Envoy Zhang was drunk last night and danced with a sword outside the Mingjing Office with his bare chest. He was punished for being unbecoming. In fact, I just accidentally injured a palace maid. Put away those messed up thoughts of yours!"
"If I didn't know your background well, I would have skinned you alive with the jar of wine you gave me!"
"With a brain like yours that has been hit by a door, do you dare to think about giving gifts again? If you make a mistake again, His Majesty won't have to punish you. I will break your legs first, and then expel you from the Mirror Department, leaving you with no other options for the rest of your life except inheriting the family business. Perhaps your father will be happy with this result."
Listening to Song Yunchu's words, Chu Yuni felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, and kept admitting her mistakes, "I know I was wrong! I will definitely remember the lesson and never dare to give gifts carelessly again!"
Fortunately, it did not affect the relationship between Your Majesty and Prime Minister Song.
Otherwise, he would probably be skinned alive today.
…
The next day, the sun was warm.
The Zuixian Tower is still crowded with guests.
Jun Li Luo and Shen Yue sat in a private room on the second floor. The waiters came in one after another and brought the ingredients to the table.
Seeing that Jun Li Luo seemed to be in a bad mood, Chen Yue did not keep any outsiders to serve him. After letting all the waiters leave, he began to serve the soup base for Jun Li Luo.
"Your Majesty, I have already found out how to eat this signature spicy hot pot. Since you can handle spicy food, two tablespoons of chili oil should be just right. Please try it."
Seeing Chen Yue bringing the prepared soup base to him, Jun Li Luo put some ingredients into the soup.
These things look ordinary, how can they taste good?
He tasted a meatball casually and then sneered.
"Is this the so-called signature dish? It's not that great."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yue ate the food in his bowl in silence, not daring to respond.
In fact, he thought the taste of this signature dish was quite good, but His Majesty didn't like it.
But come to think of it, Your Majesty is used to eating delicacies, so he is naturally very picky about food.
"If your majesty finds this signature dish unpalatable, why not order something else?"
“No need.”
Jun Li Luo turned his head and looked at the bustling street outside the window. The delicious aroma of food lingered in his nostrils, but he could not muster the slightest appetite.
He had finally eaten what he had always wanted to eat, but he still felt inexplicably irritated.
Maybe he had too much expectations for this signature dish...
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