Zhang Wuji was truly delighted.
In the past, whether it was Zhou Zhiruo or other women, they would restrain him in this matter.
But from last night until this morning, not only was he not restrained and allowed to take whatever he wanted, but he was also able to enjoy himself again in the morning.
To be honest, Zhang Wuji still felt a little weird, but the two sisters from the Gong family just refused to let him go easily.
Zhang Wuji is an emperor after all. There are some things he can tolerate, but there are some things he absolutely cannot tolerate.
…
It was not until after noon that Zhang Wuji walked out of the Gong sisters' room.
Feeling refreshed, he ate something and began to look for Zhou Zhiruo.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji also felt something was amiss. Why was Zhiruo so pampering him today? Could it be that he had angered her again and she was deliberately ignoring him?
With some trepidation, he quietly pushed open Zhou Zhiruo's door.
In the room, Zhou Zhiruo had already fallen asleep.
He walked gently to Zhou Zhiruo, kissed her beautiful cheek, and said a little nervously: "Zhiruo, why are you still sleeping in? It's time to get up and accompany me to handle government affairs."
After feeling the strange sensation on her cheek, Zhou Zhiruo struggled slightly: "Zhang Wuji, if you are annoying, you should indulge yourself. Can't I indulge myself?"
Zhang Wuji said: "Zhiruo, are you sick? You were not like this before."
Zhou Zhiruo said, "Can't I just give myself a day off?"
"Don't bother me, I feel a little uncomfortable today. You can handle those crappy government affairs by yourself today. If you don't want to deal with them today, just wait for me to do it with you tomorrow."
When Zhang Wuji heard that Zhou Zhiruo was not feeling well, he became really nervous: "Zhiruo, are you sick? Come, let me touch you."
As he spoke, Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand. However, after this, Zhou Zhiruo became even more angry: "Zhang Wuji, you are too bullying, where are you touching?"
"I just want to sleep in today. Why do you still bully me like this? Do you want me to live or not?"
As she spoke, two tears of grievance flowed down Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful cheeks.
This scared Zhang Wuji: "Zhiruo, Zhiruo, don't cry. I, I didn't mean it. I thought you had a fever, so I touched you subconsciously."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "People who have a fever touch their heads, but where did you touch? Do you know how excessive your action just now was?"
"Don't bully others like this."
Zhang Wuji quickly explained: "Zhiruo, don't be angry. Strictly speaking, this matter can't be blamed entirely on me. Isn't this what we usually do?"
"I just accidentally got it in the wrong place."
Before Zhang Wuji could finish what he was saying, Zhou Zhiruo gave him another fierce look and said, "What are you saying subconsciously? Let me tell you, you are just taking advantage of me subconsciously."
"You rascal, don't blame me for not reminding you. I'm about to cry my eyes out now. If you dare to make me like that, I guarantee it will take you several days to coax me into shape."
"So get out of here right now before I start crying."
Zhang Wuji said: "Zhiruo, I can leave, but you have to let me know what exactly makes you uncomfortable."
"You are sick, how can I have the mind to deal with state affairs."
Zhou Zhiruo was also speechless: "I, I just had my period as a girl."
"Don't mess with me these days, otherwise you will be in trouble."
…
Zhou Zhiruo lied to Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji could not verify this lie.
Helplessly, Zhang Wuji had to come alone today to handle those tedious government affairs.
However, at this moment, there was someone waiting cautiously outside the Daming Palace.
That person was an official from the Imperial City Department.
He was an old man from the Ming Cult period. Although Zhao Linger repeatedly warned Zhang Wuji not to know about some things such as the Japanese disturbance in Beijing, the official of the Imperial City Bureau still felt that there were some things that his majesty had to know.
After all, there is still some difference between the words emperor and empress. As a member of the Ming Cult, even if he would be punished, he still wanted to say something to Zhang Wuji.
Of course, if Zhou Zhiruo was still with Zhang Wuji today, then the official from the Imperial City would have turned around and left, but perhaps it was God's will, and today, not only Zhou Zhiruo, but also no other woman was by Zhang Wuji's side.
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Meet Your Majesty: "When the official from the Imperial City Bureau saw that there was no one beside Zhang Wuji, he knelt down immediately."
Seeing this, Zhang Wuji waved his hand gently: "Get up, is there anything wrong?"
The official from the Imperial City Administration hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, recently some Japanese have sneaked into the city again, and those Japanese are all people with good cultivation."
"In the process of strangling him, considerable casualties were caused to the soldiers."
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji frowned and said, "If such a thing happened, why didn't you report it to me earlier?"
After hearing this, the official from the Imperial City Department hesitated.
Zhang Wuji was not stupid, he immediately thought of some things: "Is it Zhiruo?"
The official from the Imperial City Bureau did not dare to lie: "There is also the Empress."
Zhang Wuji said, "So that's how it is. If the Queen didn't let me know about this, it must be for my own good."
"Well, this matter is not your fault, nor is it the fault of Zhiruo and the Queen. Have all the Japanese in the city been eliminated?"
The official from the Imperial City Division quickly replied: "They should have all been eradicated, and two women were captured alive. Those two Japanese women have surrendered to the Ming Dynasty."
"They are assassins sent by the Emperor of Japan, and are now being held in the women's prison of the Imperial City."
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Interesting, really interesting. The emperor of Japan really doesn't know how to die. I was planning to conquer him in a few years, but I didn't expect that he would dare to send people to assassinate me."
"Well, take me to meet those two Japanese bitches. I want to see what kind of people they are. How can they assassinate me, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?"
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