Being singled out by the emperor at this moment still filled him with secret joy.
The others rolled their eyes at Zhao Dajia; he was the epitome of a conspicuous figure in the workplace.
Zhao Dajia straightened his back. Jealous, huh? You all come to court while sick too!
Wow, looks like that was quite a crash. Let me see what happened...
Chuanwen went off to work on the script, while Zhao Dajia paused, momentarily smug, and completely forgot about the girl's existence!
Oh, so that's how it is. No wonder Madam Zhao couldn't stand it.
[When the candles ran out, they made me fumble in the dark; when there were no winter clothes, they made me wear more spring, summer, and autumn clothes; when there were no vegetables, they made me pick up rotten vegetable leaves thrown away at the market. The main point was that I shouldn't spend a single penny.]
[That's all fine, but yesterday, the outhouse, which had run out of toilet paper, suddenly had an extra stack of toilet paper. Mrs. Zhao was surprised that Brother Dajia had actually bought toilet paper. But when she used it, she noticed something strange about it, and then she saw something yellowish on it, hahaha.]
Chuanwen couldn't hold back any longer; he pursed his lips and laughed inwardly.
The emperor was momentarily stunned, and the ministers also opened their mouths in surprise. Could it be that they thought it was something else entirely?
[So...hahaha...so that stack of toilet paper was picked up by Brother Dajia from someone else's discarded...already used...hahahaha]
[Brother Dajia was afraid his wife would notice, so he laid out each sheet carefully, picking out the particularly dirty ones and throwing them away, hahahahaha]
Surprise – shock – suppressing laughter: that's roughly the psychological journey of the ministers, each of them struggling to hold back their laughter.
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