Chapter 40: Faint Little Emperor 11

At the banquet, I asked Luo’s smile about the experience of Luo Bai over the years. In fact, I wanted to hear what ingredients the other party brought back.
Luo Bai is now a lot of self-confidence, and there is no fear in the face of the ministers. Speaking of the experience of these years, he is even more talkative, and many interesting things and thrills have attracted people to marvel.
Crossing the sea to the cold, not as fuss as the group of ministers, but also smiled all the way, seems to listen very seriously.
Zhao Ze was alone drinking wine, away from the hustle and bustle, as if being crowded out of everyone. He accidentally looked up and saw that the little emperor had been laughing and looking at Luo Bai, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of frankness. When he led the army to triumph, he did not see such a high-pitched inquiry.
After the banquet, he left Luo Bai in the palace and said that he had to talk all night long.
Zhao Ze listened to another uncomfortable situation. After returning home, his mood was still depressed and he couldn’t help but drink some wine. The next day, he had a headache and went to participate in the early morning.
However, he and the ministers were in the middle of the hall for a long time, but they were told that the little emperor was unwell and was free from the DPRK today.
To the cold is not a particularly diligent emperor, sometimes lazy, and occasionally will once again. The ministers have long been used to it, and they don’t care. They will be scattered in a while.
However, Zhao Ze’s heart was blocked, and Luo Bai came back yesterday. He even stayed in the palace. His Majesty was so special to him, would he...
He couldn't think too much. After leaving the hall, I didn't know what was going on, and I went outside the bedroom.
The little was busy going forward to stop him, and his expression was a bit embarrassing: "Zhao Daren, his Majesty just took a break."
After discussing the recipes and planting techniques with Han Bai, he was planning to rest and heard the sound and asked: "What happened?"
The little is busy returning: "Under the beginning, Zhao Daren asked for advice."
Zhao Ze? When I came to see him in the early days, was there something important?
He yawned at the cold, wrapped up in a dragon bed, and said in a strong spirit: "Let him come in."
Zhao Ze did not bow to the sleeping hall, only looked at the cold with a burning gaze.
Halfway to the cold, he was half-sleeping and couldn't help but ask: "Zhao Qing, so anxious to see you, but what's the matter?"
Zhao Ze still does not speak, still only looks at him.
"Zhao Qing?" asked Wen Han again.
Zhao Ze looked awkward and asked some hard questions: "Your Majesty... Yesterday with Luo Daren..."
His voice was hoarse, and when he said it, his brows were untwisted, and the last few words could not be asked.
Something puzzled into the cold, doubts asked: "What happened to You and Luo Qing?"
Zhao Zeyu closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Is your Majesty like Luo Daren?"

Hey?
The moment of the cold, I almost didn’t get caught in the saliva.
"Zhao, Zhao Qing, why do you suddenly ask this question? How can you like Luo Qing? And even if you have anything to do with him, you should not ask." He said something black.
Zhao Ze listened to him denying that the first thing was a glimpse, but the first reaction was that he should seize the opportunity and not give the little emperor to others.
He couldn't help but step forward, Wen Wen asked: "Your Majesty, you really don't want to choose the right one?"
"Zhao Qing, are you also to persuade?" It was originally for this matter, frowning at the cold, and then sighed: "I don't want Zhao Qing, you have decided to pass the ancestral home, you should not persuade."
Zhao Ze’s heart filled with joy in an instant, as if he saw the dawn of hope. He couldn’t help but ask:
Your Majesty, you still remember, you complained to the court, saying that you might be lonely forever?

"Oh, it seems to be..." The coldness shrank back and forth, and there was a bad feeling.
Zhao Ze took another step, squatted down, looked up at him, and looked at him for a while: "Your Majesty, you will not, because the minister is willing to serve the king."
"???"
I stayed in the cold for a moment, and I only went back to God. I said, "I know, I am sleepy. I will discuss it later, I will rest."
"Your Majesty, have you not heard what the Qing Chen just said? Chen said..."
"..." He was directly smashed into the cold and was drilled in, then arched and wrapped himself into a braid.
"Small nine, the situation is not good, the Junchen route will collapse."
After a few laps, he finally calmed down.
System: "It doesn't matter, there is a love route."
"The point is that the famous minister wants to be lucky, what should the task do? Also, before I was unaware, when did Zhao Ze bend?"
System: "Actually... Zhao Ze came back from the southwest, I was blocked for a little while."
Big A: "Task and resonance... I choose resonance."
To the cold: "..."
Zhao Ze saw the cold wrapped himself into a ball, and arched it, first worried that he was sullen, and later he was afraid that he would entangle himself and could not drill. So he kneels on the dragon bed on one knee and leans over to stop the quilt. He asks, "Your Majesty, are you okay? Do you feel bored?"
"Nothing, sleepy, you go back first." The voice of the cold quickly came out, some boring.
The old-fashioned old-fashioned board that once taught him not to engage in male style suddenly confessed to him. No, he suddenly gave himself a dedication. He felt that he could not accept it for a while. Although he does not seem to be in conflict, and he still has a good impression on Zhao Ze, he still has to calm down.
Zhao Ze listened to his voice and became bored. He couldn’t help but worry more. When I noticed the cold, I rolled in with the trend, and I immediately took Zhao Ze down and tied it to him.
The direct ‘嗷’ to the cold was suppressed, and the waist was broken, almost tears.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Zhao Zexin panicked and quickly got up and quickly pulled out the little emperor.
Looking at the head coldly, the hair was a little sweaty, and it was difficult: "Hey, I was almost crushed to death."
Zhao Zezhen was on the dragon bed, please sin: "It is a loser, please leave the forecourt."
"You...hey." He waved his dragon claws to the cold. For the sake of the task, he planned to save the precarious monarchy.
"Zhao Qing, when you told "The Legend of Fortune" to you, you said that you would be favored by the color and the courtesy of the courtesy. You are the cherished love minister, you don’t want you to be ruined here.
He said with a small face and a heartache.
Zhao Ze’s lips moved a little and whispered:
These have said that they have been thinking many times and hesitated for a long time. But compared with watching others, Chen is willing to bear the nickname.

Was it a long time? To the cold and stunned.
"At least the loyalty to the sire is not fascinating. Moreover, His Majesty did not directly reject it, and even felt sad for the minister. Is it... there is also a minister in the heart?" He said that he leaned down and looked at it with some hope. To the cold.
"..." continues to stunned to the cold.
When Zhao Ze saw it, his eyes were full and gentle: "Your Majesty may not be able to accept it for a while. After all, Chen has ignored his heart and hurt his heart, but this time..."
"Wait, wait!" Interrupted in time to the cold, the wrong question: "When did you express your heart to you?"
Zhao Ze stunned slightly, seeing the little emperor's look is not like a fake, can't help the eyebrows meditate, is it... is he misunderstood?
Hurry to seize the opportunity, and painstakingly advised: "Look at you, you may have misunderstood something, or go back and think about it, don't fall into a thousand hatred. Also, you really have to rest."
Zhao Ze licked his lips and finally retired from the dragon bed. Some of them said awkwardly: "It is a sinless sin, please sue for forgiveness."
Let him go quickly to the cold and then roll on the dragon bed. Although I have just refused it, but to be honest, my heart is a little lost. It must have been influenced by the first two worlds.
Xiao B suddenly said: "To Mr., luckily is also a famous minister, a famous minister."
Xiang Han: "Do you bully my culture is low? Isn't it a famous sage?"
Small B: "..." Fudge work is getting harder and harder.
Being so stirred up by Zhao Ze, I couldn’t sleep completely in the cold, and I just got up and folded. After a while, it was really sleepy.
The next day, the next day, to the cold Xuan Luo white to discuss planting matters.
Luo Bai means to first try to plant a piece of land, if the effect is good, then promote. After all, the climate, soil and water are different, and he does not know whether the seeds and vines brought back can survive.
The cold can't wait, the natural disaster year is coming, he has to promote it as soon as possible. So he said directly to Luo Bai: "How many kinds are there to give you Huangzhuang?"
Luo Bai was a little surprised and hesitated: "But the clan..."
"Don't worry about them."
If he was just a pro-government, he estimated that he would still be jealous of the clan. But now his military power and political power are in the grip, and he does not have to care about the opinions of those people, although half of the military power is in the hands of Zhao Ze.
Thinking of Zhao Ze, he could not help but have some headaches. Thanks to yesterday’s business, he is now deliberately avoiding each other. Today he went down and did not dare to ask the other party to help him.
Luo Bai saw him as a listless, and could not help but ask: "What is your heart?"
"Not Zhao Ze... oh."
"Zhao Daren?"
"Hey, he likes someone who shouldn't like it. Yesterday, he complained about it." To the cold, he said that he leaked his mouth and hurriedly rounded the way.
"Oh, no wonder Zhao Daren has not yet married his wife. I heard that Zhaofu held a flower banquet today, and Zhao Daren went back early. Someone in my heart, it is inevitable that the family is not allowed, and it is inevitable that bitterness will be inevitable." Luo Bai suddenly stunned, then again Somewhat strange, what is the matter?
Flower banquet? Still going back to the holiday? Isn't this a disguised banquet?
I was so angry that I couldn’t help but grind my teeth.
Good for you, Zhao Ze, only confessed yesterday, today I went to blind date, take the jingle monkey to play? Losing yourself is still entangled in this variety.