"Your Majesty, I have always heard that Your Majesty is well-informed and knowledgeable, and well-versed in both ancient and modern times."
"Now, there are several questions that have been bothering me and I can't figure them out."
"I wonder if I could have the honor to ask Your Majesty to answer my questions?"
Si Muqiao sat down first, picked up the tea beside him and poured a cup into each of the two cups in front of him.
He handed one cup to Murong Qingli and drank the other cup himself.
Then she asked those questions.
"Tell me about it." Murong Qingli was aroused by her words.
"That's right, Your Majesty. Please listen carefully."
"When I was with my father at the border, I went out for a walk one day and met a butcher."
"The butcher sat aside with a frown on his face, looking very embarrassed."
"I was curious, so I went over to ask him what was going on."
"As a result, he threw his problem to me."
"He said that it was the end of the year and the family should kill some animals to prepare for the New Year."
"It's just that he couldn't figure out whether to kill the pig or the donkey first."
"Your Majesty, what do you think?"
"What? Lady Si! You are a woman, and you actually took the initiative to approach a strange butcher?"
Murong Qingli immediately glared at her in a cold voice.
"???" Si Muqiao suddenly.
My goodness, why is the Dog Tyrant focusing on this?
Didn’t we agree to solve the difficult problem?
She was just making that up!
"Your Majesty, I forgot to mention that the butcher was a female butcher, so I went there."
"Hmm." Murong Qingli groaned, then spoke again.
"Which one is fatter, her pig or her donkey?"
"Your Majesty, both animals are equally fat."
"Is there any need to ask? Of course we should kill the pig first. After all, the donkey can still be used to grind the mill!" Murong Qingli answered very confidently.
Don’t think that just because he is His Majesty, he is not in touch with worldly matters?
How could such a simple question be difficult for him?
"The donkey thinks so too." Si Muqiao said quietly.
"Then kill the donkey first!" Murong Qingli.
"Your Majesty, the pigs think so too!"
At this moment Murong Qingli came back to his senses instantly.
He had a cold face and stared at Si Muqiao with his dark and bottomless eyes, with obvious anger in his eyes.
"Okay, you Si Muqiao, are you calling me a pig?"
"Your Majesty, you misunderstood. I am just asking for your advice." Si Muqiao lowered her head and did not meet his gaze.
Humph, who are you trying to scare with your eyes?
As long as she doesn't look, she won't be scared.
[Hey? Why is the dog tyrant silent? ]
[Isn’t he angry again? ]
[My God, he is so hypocritical! ]
[So what? He can only tease others and make fun of others, but others can't joke with him? ]
"Then Miss Si, can you tell me, what should be the answer to this question?" Murong Qingli asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Your Majesty, I am stupid and can't think of it."
"You're so stupid."
“???” Si Muqiao.
What's the meaning?
The dog tyrant has started to attack her personally again, right?
Tsk, no face.
"Then your majesty, tell me, what is the answer to this question?"
"You still need to ask me such a childish question? Think about it slowly!"
After saying that, Murong Qingli continued to pick up his memorial and began to read it.
"!!!"Si Muqiao.
Damn it!
The angry Si Muqiao simply sat back down, held the plate of snacks in his arms and started eating.
Humph, why does she have to eat secretly?
Who does it bother if she eats?
If the dog tyrant is unhappy, he can just drive her back!
She is very happy!
Murong Qingli, who caught a glimpse of Si Muqiao's action out of the corner of his eye, was not angry. Instead, he curled his lips in a good mood.
Indeed, teasing Miss Si is a very pleasant thing.
It was so funny to see her sitting there angrily, clearly wanting to scold him but not daring to do so out loud.
Not to mention that she was still eating at the moment.
Those bulging cheeks look like a red-eyed rabbit.
I kind of want to rub it.
Si Muqiao was quite angry at first.
But after eating several delicious snacks in a row, I suddenly felt a lot better.
She felt that the dog tyrant was not as violent, bloody, and inhumane as the rumors said.
At least, since she knew the dog tyrant, she had never seen him kill innocent people indiscriminately.
I've never seen him get angry at her in front of her!
He would review memorials with particular diligence.
He would get so angry that he would throw memorials around because he was worried about the safety of the people.
She would scold the nanny around her for her feudal words.
They would also be particularly filial and respectful to the Empress Dowager.
Forget it, why should I be angry with him?
Wouldn’t it be nice if she could use this time to eat some pastries and continue catching up on the drama she just didn’t finish watching?
So, after comforting himself, Si Muqiao happily clicked the pause button and continued watching the drama.
Next to him, Murong Qingli, who was reviewing memorials, heard the familiar sound of the TV and read the memorial in his hand at a glance.
Then, he quickly picked up a memorial book, covered his face with it, and started watching TV series.
Si Muqiao was awakened by hunger.
When she woke up, she realized that she had returned to the cold palace.
Shaking his head vigorously, Si Muqiao called Tangyuan over and asked.
"Tangyuan, how did I get back?"
"Master, have you forgotten?"
"You fell asleep on a table while serving His Majesty in the pavilion in the Imperial Garden."
"Your Majesty personally carried you onto the sedan chair, and then had someone send you back."
Tangyuan on the side had sparkling eyes, full of gossip and excitement.
"Dog...is he so kind?" Si Muqiao asked with some disbelief.
"Yes, yes, after all, you are His Majesty's concubine."
"Master, you may not know this, but as far as I know, you are the first concubine in the harem to be favored by His Majesty and often summoned by His Majesty."
"After the master gives birth to a little prince, the master will definitely be more favored!"
Tangyuan was still talking excitedly, but Simuqiao felt numb all over.
Wait, favored?
When did she become favored?
From the beginning till now, the dog tyrant has been bullying her and tormenting her, okay?
Moreover, the Dog Tyrant is a suspicious and sensitive person.
He might still be plotting against the Si family in his heart.
Throughout the dynasties, there are many examples of good bows being put away when the birds are all gone.
She would never believe that the weird dog tyrant would have any feelings for her.
Impossible.
At this moment, the system broadcast voice in my mind suddenly sounded.
"Hey, His Majesty's favorability +10."
"Hey, His Majesty's favorability +2."
"Hey, His Majesty's favorability +3."
"Note: The host currently has a 15-point favorability rating from His Majesty, and a +1.5 luck rating. Please keep up the good work!"
“???” Si Muqiao.
What the hell?
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