My host is lazy again

Chapter 287
But he really wanted to see his mother.

So the little emperor flew towards her, ran to her side and looked up at her, put his little hands on her knees, and shouted "Mother Queen!"

Luo Jian looked down at him, "What are you doing?"

"I miss you so much."

"I saw it yesterday."

"Then I still think about it, you don't even know about the queen mother, those ministers..."

He told her about today's court meeting like pouring beans.

Luo Jian gnawed on the pastry and looked down at him, her tender face slightly puffed up, like a little hamster hoarding food.

Looking at it this way, the two are not like mother and son, but more like siblings.

Shen Muli leaned against the door and looked at it for a while, then said unhurriedly, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to class."

Mo Zhao immediately drooped his face.

The prime minister is indeed the most hated person in the world!
Shen Muli turned a blind eye to his instantly collapsed expression, turned to look at the little queen mother, and said indifferently, "The queen mother is also coming together."

He was not asking for advice at all, but affirmative notice.

Who has the higher status?

Luo Jian snorted softly.

Seeing her reaction, the prime minister knew that she was unwilling, so he said meaningfully: "If the empress dowager is not afraid that I will take the opportunity to do something to the emperor, you don't have to come."

Luo Jian: "..."

So angry.

been threatened.

Mo Zhao grabbed her sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Queen, is he annoying?"

Luo Jian secretly glanced at the handsome figure outside the door, nodded her head empathetically, "Yes."

"When you were not around, he was even scarier to me than he is now," the little emperor lowered his eyelashes aggrievedly, taking the opportunity to complain.

"Your Majesty, you have worked hard." She patted his head sympathetically.

Thinking about her training plan for him, she coughed guiltily and comforted him: "Wait until the day after tomorrow, okay?"

The little emperor doesn't study every day, he rests every five days.

The day after tomorrow, he happened to have no class.

Mo Zhao's eyes lit up when he heard this.

The two of them gathered together and whispered quietly.

Shen Muli, who has extraordinary hearing and heard the whole process: "..."

He pursed his lips lightly.

Do you hate him...

He didn't want them to like it either.

Thinking of this, he felt a little irritable, his tongue lightly touched the tip of his teeth, and he couldn't help but lower his eyes.

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Time passed quickly, and soon the day agreed to leave the palace came.

This time out of the palace, in order to deceive others, Luo Jian planned to take the little emperor out in the evening, which happened to be the busiest night market in Beijing.

Mo Zhao, who had changed into ordinary clothes, came to the Queen Mother's bedroom, and ran towards the girl waiting in the distance, "Queen Mother, I'm here, let's go!"

Thinking that he could go out of the palace again today, he couldn't bear to be excited, so he ran towards her with two short legs.

"Slow down." Looking at the little brat running in front of her, Luo Jian hurriedly grabbed him, pinched his little cheek, "Let's go."

Same as last time, she still only brought one Xiaotao.

It's just that as soon as they left the dormitory, they saw a tall and tall man standing in the middle of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Luo Jian gasped, "Prime Minister?"

As soon as he saw him, the little emperor immediately hid behind her like a mouse seeing a cat, and poked his head out, "I don't have to go to class today, what are you doing here?"

Luo Jian also looked at him doubtfully, and then realized that his clothes today were much simpler than usual. He changed out of his silk clothes and put on a simple white clothes, revealing his cool and noble temperament. The golden color on the corners of his clothes The lines made his figure become more slender and erect.

Shen Muli looked back at them with a faint smile on his face, "I heard that the emperor and the queen mother were leaving the palace, so I recommended myself to be a bodyguard."

Luo Jian puffed her cheeks slightly, "Where did you hear this..."

"What does the Empress Dowager think?" He asked indifferently.

She was silent for a few seconds, then led the little emperor to walk past him, and said nonchalantly, "Follow if you like."

Shen Muli, who was left behind, looked at the large and small children jumping forward, ignored their unwelcome, and followed them calmly.

Later, Luo Jian found out that the carriage she had prepared in advance had been changed!

As for who replaced it, it is clear at a glance.

Just why change?
She stood outside the car and looked curiously.

Shen Muli appeared behind her, and asked in a low voice: "What is the Empress Dowager standing there for, that I want the minister to carry you up?"

What he said was serious.

Luo Jian: "...No need."

The exterior of the carriage is simple and unpretentious. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary merchant's carriage, unremarkable.But after Luo Jian pulled the little emperor into the car, he found that there was a universe inside, and his eyes lit up immediately.

The inner wall of the carriage is inlaid with gold and silver, and the seat cushions and the floor are covered with white and soft fur. There is a table made of sandalwood in the middle. There are several plates of exquisite pastries on the table. The wooden walls on both sides are inlaid with figures. small cabinet.

Luo Jian picked up the pastry and carefully sniffed it.

Then Shen Muli who got into the car sat down, watching her movements, he narrowed his narrow eyes: "The queen mother can rest assured, the minister did not poison."

If you really want to kill them, why use poisoning.

Luo Jian snorted, and muttered in a soft voice: "I didn't suspect that it was poisonous either."

She took a bite of a piece of pastry, and at the same time asked Mo Zhao beside him if he wanted it.

Mo Zhao took it.

In the carriage, apart from the sound of the two eating, there was only the sound of the wheels rolling.

Luo Jian and Mo Zhao sat on one side, while Shen Muli sat opposite. He closed his eyes and fell asleep since he got in the car.

No one spoke.

The carriage drove all the way to the street of the night market, bursts of lively cheers came from outside.

As soon as Luo Jian led the little emperor down, he bumped into a ragged little beggar head-on.After bumping into her, the other party repeatedly apologized, "Ah! Ma'am, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay," she said softly.

She smiled purely and harmlessly, and with a slight movement of her little hand under her sleeve, she quietly returned the purse that the little beggar had taken away without him noticing.

The little beggar left.

Shen Muli, who happened to see this scene when he lifted the curtain of the car, raised his eyebrows lightly, and his examining eyes fell on her.

Seeing her dress covered in black mud, he couldn't help frowning.Seeing that she was leading someone and wanted to leave, he calmly said, "Mrs. is going out dressed like this?"

Because outside, it is inconvenient to call her queen mother, so he naturally called her madam.

Just shouting like this, there is an inexplicable illusion that they are husband and wife.

Hearing his words, Luo Jian turned to look at him in confusion.Seeing that his eyes were always on the hem of her dress, she also looked down, and then she saw two black handprints smeared on her beautiful dress.

"..."

Well, I kind of want to bring back that bastard just now and beat him up.

Mo Zhaochao looked around, then pointed to a clothing store in front of him, "Mother...sister, there are clothes there."

Luo Jian led him over.

Shen Muli adjusted his robe, and got out of the carriage unhurriedly.

(End of this chapter)