At this time, the emperor was still diligently reviewing memorials, which he would never finish.
As the army was about to set out for the expedition to Xili, the incident at Anxiang Tower had not yet been fully investigated. It was also the spring examination period, and after the results were announced, the palace examination would begin in full swing, and he had to set the questions himself.
These days the emperor was so busy that he couldn't close his eyes for a moment.
But even though he was so busy, when he learned that Wen Yu favored Lu Ren, he still squeezed out some free time and immediately called Lu Ren into the palace to give him a good beating.
Since it was Lu Ren's own choice to stay, he should not harbor any resentment towards his imperial sister for her greedy behavior.
He had already been badly tricked by Wen Yu once because of Lu Ren, so he was even more worried this time.
In addition, the ministers liked to write memorials to the emperor to show their presence and praise the emperor for his diligence and love for the people, but they just kept saying clichés over and over again, which made him angry.
"The entire 5,000 words are nothing but nonsense! Not a single word is useful! A waste of my time! Someone, order Suzhou textile manufacturer Song Cheng'an to be beaten!"
Upon hearing this, the palace maid tensed up and left.
The emperor pinched his brows, threw the memorial aside, and asked, "Why hasn't Lu Ren entered the palace yet?"
The palace servants nearby were obviously trembling with fear as they saw the emperor's anger still lingering: "General Lu should be on his way to the palace."
"Hmm." The emperor took a sip of tea and felt a little headache when he saw the remaining memorials. "Prime Minister Lin has not been to court these days. I wonder how his injury is recovering?"
The palace servant replied, "There is a medical record at the Imperial Hospital. Would His Majesty like to have it sent over for a look?"
The emperor thought about it and nodded.
The medical record was presented soon, and the imperial physician responsible for treating Lin Yuzhi also came.
After briefly looking through it, the emperor asked, "Why didn't Prime Minister Lin return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but stayed in the clinic to recuperate?"
The imperial physician leaned forward, his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart: "Perhaps he is afraid that the wound will be injured again on the way back home. However, when I went to the clinic today, Prime Minister Lin had already decided to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow."
The emperor said, "With Prime Minister Lin not here, I always feel like something is missing. When will this injury be fully healed?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, it was originally in good condition. He will be able to move freely after recuperating for another ten days or so as long as he does not do strenuous activities. But when I went there today, I found that the Prime Minister's wound had opened again for some reason and had to be bandaged again... I'm afraid he will have to recuperate for a longer period of time."
The emperor said he understood, waved his hand, and the imperial physician left with the medical records.
The emperor glanced at the pile of memorials and asked, "Is Lu Ren not here yet?"
"Reporting to His Majesty, it should be soon."
The emperor shook his head upon hearing this, but still picked up the memorial at hand. After a moment, he angrily said, "It's all nonsense! Come! Beat up Chen Jiangyuan!"
"From now on, memorials must be straightforward and simple, without any pretentious words or else you will be dragged out and beaten!"
Looking at these terrible memorials, the emperor sighed: "Lu Ren hasn't arrived yet?"
The palace maid said, "I have just sent someone out and received news that General Lu went to the princess's mansion an hour ago."
emperor:……
He couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand. It seemed that his general was hindered by the beauty of the imperial sister!
"Your Majesty, are you going to the Princess's residence to deliver the decree?"
The emperor was silent for a moment, remembering Wen Yu's accusation that he had deprived him of his happiness and that he wanted to fight him for three hundred rounds before Lu Ren left.
"..." The emperor said helplessly, "Forget it, let him be. I have no rules on when Lu Ren must enter the palace."
He picked up the memorial again, and after a moment he flew into a rage and said, "I don't understand what you are saying! Someone, give an order to have the Sanjiang governor beaten up!"
At this moment in the princess's mansion, the teapot on the table had fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces, but no one came to clean it up. It seemed that something extremely intense had happened.
Wen Yu's smooth arms were hung around Lu Ren's neck, and she leaned against his chest, rising and falling. She frowned and said, "Lu Ren, the corner of the table is hurting my waist..."
Lu Ren's eyes darkened when he heard that. He gently rubbed Wen Yu's waist with one hand until her frown relaxed. Then he picked her up and carried her horizontally to the bed.
Wen Yu teased, "Aren't you in a hurry to enter the palace?"
"Princess is right, there is a quick way to reduce the sauce over high heat."
"Then do you know how to collect the sauce?" Wen Yu kissed Lu Ren's lips and smiled slyly, "Of course, stir-fry to collect the sauce."
After they finished talking, they kissed each other and another round of fierce battle began.
"Princess, I really have to go to the palace to see the emperor. I have been delayed for a long time."
Lu Ren said as he kissed Wen Yu's warm jade-like shoulder, "I will carry the princess to wash her."
Wen Yu was still in the afterglow of the orgasm, this stir-fry was too stimulating, too intense, too incredible...
She closed her eyes, her voice a little hoarse, and said lazily: "No, you can go into the palace, and I will ask Liuchun to come later."
But Lu Ren didn't listen. How could he leave the princess alone after such an intense struggle?
He picked up Wen Yu gently, washed her carefully, wrapped her in a quilt, and kissed her forehead.
"I am leaving now. Princess, you don't need to come and see me off tomorrow at noon. Have a good rest."
Wen Yu snuggled in the quilt and squinted comfortably, feeling a little sleepy: "Go ahead."
Lu Ren nodded, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and kissed Wen Yu's lips tightly.
His eyes traced Wen Yu's cheek, and he said softly, "I will be back soon."
Wen Yu touched Lu Ren's cheek and said, "You must be good. Don't do as the storybook says and bring me a delicate and pure little white flower when you come back."
After she finished speaking, she didn't know what was going on in her mind. She turned over and wrapped herself up tightly: "I'm going to sleep."
Lu Ren: ...
"Don't worry Princess."
He raised the corners of his lips and touched the hair at Wen Yu's temples until he heard her even breathing, then he turned and left.
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