Chapter 307
Mother Lin nodded slightly, and the matter was settled.

Everyone sat down, and after dinner, Lin Yuxi pointed to the things brought back from the side, and happily distributed them to everyone.

Xiao Hua and Lin Yan were not very interested in pastries and gadgets, so they took the things and politely thanked Lin Yuxi.

Xiaocao was very happy, blinking her eyes, wishing she could taste the pastry right away.

Yang Hongfen drooped her eyelids, yawned, and said in a weak voice, "Thank you, third brother."

Lin Yuxi smiled and waved her hands, and didn't say anything, but seeing her like this, Lin's mother couldn't help worrying and said: "The meal is ready, you should go back and rest."

Yang Hongfen knew that Mother Lin also had good intentions, so she nodded slightly, and was supported by Nanny Liu back to the yard.

Nanny Huang and Nanny Chen cleaned up the dishes neatly.

Seeing this, Li Yushu also stood up, intending to take the children back to the yard, but Lin Yuxi called to stop her.

"Fourth brother and sister, the matter of Changlin Mansion's shop is settled."

Li Yushu was stunned for a moment, but then she came to her senses. She smiled slightly and said, "Brother hasn't come back yet, let's talk about it tomorrow when he is here."

Lin Yuxi knew that she was a little impatient, so she nodded slightly after listening to Li Yushu's words.

"to make."

Li Yushu went back to the yard, and first sent Lin Yan into the house, telling him to pay more attention to rest, combining work and rest is the right way.

Lin Yan should have agreed, but just entered the room, lit candles, and continued to study.

The curtains blocked the light, so Li Yushu couldn't see the scene inside clearly, she just borrowed the faint light from the gaps, she sighed slightly, thinking that when Lin Yan grows up, he will be obedient and obedient.

After thinking about it, Lin Yan was diligent and studious, and Li Yushu was quite proud.

She entered the house, and the two children had been sleeping with Lin's mother for the past few days, so they had a leisurely time.

Li Yushu opened the curtains and looked up at the night sky. Tonight was full of stars, with crescent moons hanging on the branches, quiet and peaceful.

And at this moment, the Imperial Palace in the capital city - the Imperial Study Room.

At that time, the emperor was lazily leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, with a woman lying beside her.

The woman was only wearing a red veil, and the veil was as thin as a cicada's wings floating in the air, revealing her graceful figure faintly.

She has a charming complexion and a beautiful appearance, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, and her skin is delicate and fair.

The white arms wrapped around the man's neck, the charming red lips were biting a grape towards the man's mouth, and the eyes were charming and shy.

Seeing this, the man's eyes darkened. He stroked the woman's waist with one hand and pressed her into his arms.

Then he swallowed the grape that the woman brought, the juice gushed out of his mouth, he squinted his eyes in satisfaction, which made the woman smile again and again.

The woman lightly poked the man's chest, winking like silk: "Your Majesty, is it delicious?"

Zhao Gan's palms were stroking her back continuously, and he felt an inexplicable heat on her body, and her eyes were blurred.

He hugged the woman tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms and merge with himself.

"It's delicious, of course Aifei is delicious..."

The man's voice was hoarse and low, the temperature in the room gradually rose, and the spring was filled.

Lin Yubei is taking a rest today, and at the moment is wearing black clothes, leaning over the roof of the imperial study.

Today in the court, the prime minister talked about the rebellion, and the emperor sent several officials into the palace.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about the news, but who would have thought that he would actually see a erotic picture.

With a sullen face, he carefully put the tiles back. The two people in the room did not restrain themselves, and they gasped softly, and Lin Yubei's expression became even more ugly.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the crescent moon and stars in the sky, somehow Li Yushu's face appeared in his mind.

His earlobe became hot, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to think about it anymore.

The officials are all waiting in the side hall. Although they are old, they are men after all. Hearing the panting sound in the imperial study room separated by a wall, each of them has complicated expressions.

Especially Zhong Wuhou, this father, listening to the corner of his daughter and son-in-law, no matter how thick his skin is, he is as red as a boiled shrimp.

After a long wait, everyone felt more and more tormented. Fortunately, the panting finally stopped, and after a while, they heard a father-in-law shouting outside to deliver water.

After a while, the father-in-law opened the door and walked in, flatteringly telling them to go to the royal study.

As soon as he entered the door, he could smell an indescribable smell in the air, and Zhao Gan was sitting on a chair with an over-indulgent appearance, holding the flushed imperial concubine in his arms.

Everyone came from here, and after a glance, they hurriedly lowered their heads. Except for Marquis Zhongwu, everyone saluted respectfully on their faces, but in their hearts they cursed the noble concubine for being a demon concubine.

The prime minister lowered his head and took a slight step forward, breaking the eerie silence in the room: "Your Majesty, the harem must not interfere in politics, this..."

Zhao Gan looked down at the noble concubine in his arms, without saying a word, while the noble concubine looked at the prime minister with disdain, then raised her hand to hook Zhao Gan's neck, and said provocatively: "Zhao Lang, do you want to listen~ "

This call is disrespectful, even the former queen empress did not dare to call the emperor that way, but Zhao Gan supported the noble concubine, and said dotingly: "If you want to listen to the concubine, stay here."

The noble concubine was so happy, she giggled, and Zhao Gan hugged her again, then stared at the prime minister sharply, and said, "Prime Minister, you care too much."

The prime minister's face changed, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "I know my mistake."

Zhao Gan didn't say a word, and the room became strangely quiet again. The prime minister was kneeling, feeling the emperor's cold gaze, and his back was sweating.

Suddenly, a coquettish laugh sounded, the imperial concubine's eyes were bent, and she said coquettishly at Zhao Gan: "Zhao Lang, the prime minister is getting old, and he won't kneel for a long time, let him get up."

The prime minister frowned slightly, he and Marquis Zhongwu were rivals, the imperial concubine didn't take the opportunity to step on him, but instead helped him, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Just when the prime minister was on guard, the imperial concubine spoke again.

"Daddy's legs and feet are inconvenient, but it's not biased to ask him to give the seat alone. Can you give the seats to the adults?"

Zhao Gan always doted on the imperial concubine, but only gave her a seat. He leaned over and sniffed the concubine's hair, and whispered in her ear: "I will naturally agree to what my concubine wants."

After he finished speaking, he winked at the father-in-law at the side, and the father-in-law immediately sent someone to bring in a chair, but this chair...

Except for Zhongwuhou's Taishi chair, the others are all small horses.

Although it is considered to be a troubled time nowadays, these officials are not affected at all, and their figures are extraordinarily round. Sitting on a ponytail, most of their buttocks are outside.

The officials looked at each other in blank dismay, extremely embarrassed.

But Marquis Zhongwu was leaning leisurely on the grand master's chair, with a father-in-law beside him holding a cup of good tea.

The treatment is very different, but the other officials are not half dissatisfied and dare not have it. The thunder and rain are all God's grace.

The prime minister lowered his head to hide the anger in his eyes. One day, he must kill this enchanting concubine to vent his anger.

Zhao Gan slightly moved his lower body, put his arm around the imperial concubine, and put the other hand on the table, gently shaking the table, he said: "The rebels are going all the way north, dear friends, do you have a good plan?"

(End of this chapter)

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