The system sent me love at first sight

Chapter 225 The East Wind Blows Nanzhi (3)

Cheng Gong bent over, his stooped body bent even more, and it seemed that it was about to come to a full stop.

He is the person in the palace who is most serious about the little emperor besides Nanshan Tea. He looked at the stack of memorials and said in a low voice: "It was sent by the empress dowager. The empress dowager asked the emperor to handle government affairs."

The little emperor's brows were completely twisted into a cross. He looked at a pile of memorials on the table, stretched out his little hand, hugged the memorials, "Let's go find the Queen Mother."

The current little emperor has not completely broken up with Nanshan Cha, and even called her queen mother, and is even willing to rely on her a little.

But even so, this is not the reason for him to come and make Shancha sleep.

Luzhu and Hongyi did not dare to stop the little emperor, nor did they dare to let him in.The little emperor stood at the door and kept clapping and shouting, causing Shancha's brain to ache.

She fumbled around for something and threw it against the door with a snap, and the sound outside stopped for a while.

After a short pause, the voice outside the door sounded again.

"Mother, open the door!"

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

Shancha opened the quilt and looked at the door.

There were five shadows at the door, and the one who made the sound was the tallest one.

She fished another thing from the side, put on her shoes and went out.

The door was opened, and the little emperor couldn't take his hand back for a while, so he just hit Shan Cha.

The kneeling eunuchs and palace maids behind the little emperor quickly lowered their heads, "Empress Dowager!"

Shan Cha grabbed the little hand, and then pushed the man out of the threshold, "What do you want from me!"

The little emperor was frightened by Camellia's angry face, and it took him a long time to find the purpose of coming here. He took the memorial from the little eunuch, "Mother, these memorials..."

Shan Cha took a deep breath, "Are you the emperor or am I the emperor?"

The little emperor was hiccupped by Shan Cha before he finished speaking, his brows stretched a little, "I am."

"Is the emperor or the queen mother in charge of the court?"

He knew this kind of thing when he was studying with the Tai Tuo. At a young age, he thought that Shan Cha was really testing him, so he replied quite proudly, "I'm in charge."

"Okay, let's go slowly."

After Shancha finished speaking, she closed the door.

Only the bewildered little emperor and the helpless court ladies and eunuchs were left outside.The little emperor held the memorial, turned around slowly, and set his eyes on Cheng Gong, "What does the empress mean?"

There was cold sweat on Cheng Gong's forehead, and he lowered his head even lower, "Back to the emperor, the empress dowager Liangliang means that you need to handle the memorial yourself."

The little emperor's eyes widened in shock, asking him to handle the memorial?
isn't it?
Nine years old is not considered young in this era, besides, the little emperor was born in the emperor's family, so he knows a lot more than ordinary children.

It was really difficult for him to deal with the memorial, but he could still understand the words on it, and the simpler ones were not a problem.

The little emperor looked for Shancha and didn't have a memorial to send out, so he had no choice but to carry the memorial back to the imperial study.

He wanted to find the regent, but suddenly remembered Nanshan Cha's warning to him, and he couldn't explain why he was looking for the regent, and he failed to find him.

The little emperor, who was only nine years old, sat on the huge dragon chair and read the memorial one by one. After watching, he fell down on the table from sleepiness.

It was like this before, so Nanshan Cha had no choice but to watch from the sidelines, and in the end it became her approval.

Cheng Gong, who was serving the little emperor, looked at the sleeping child and ordered someone to take the blanket, while he went to Fushou Palace.

As the empress dowager, Shan Cha, not to mention the imperial court, would cover the sky with one hand in the harem. Cheng Gong didn't dare to make trouble with her. Hearing that Lu Zhu and Hong Yi said that Shan Cha hadn't woken up yet, he could only stand at the door and wait.

Hong thought that he was getting old, so she moved a chair, thanked him politely, and sat on the chair.

But even so, Cheng Gong couldn't sit still, and after sitting for half an hour, he asked, "You two girls, when will the empress dowager wake up?"

Luzhu and Hongyi looked at each other, and Hongyi said, "To tell you the truth, the empress dowager...has never slept at this time, and we don't know when she will wake up."

Cheng Gong sighed and had no choice but to continue to wait.

He waited from noon to night, when the stars appeared faintly, the gate of the main hall of Fushou Palace just opened.

Shan Cha was still yawning, she was a little dazed by the sudden presence of so many people waiting outside.

When Chenggong saw her coming out, he immediately saluted her and said, "I have met the Queen Mother, and I wish you all the best."

Shan Cha stared at him, and it took him a long time to remember who this person was, the old emperor's servant, and now he was serving as chief executive, not working in front of the emperor.

Nanshancha had a good impression of him, and Shancha made people wake up, "What's the matter with Aijia?"

Cheng Gong just got up and was about to kneel down again, Shan Cha threw out what he was holding and placed it just under his knee, "Empress Dowager, the emperor fell asleep after reviewing the memorial, you go and see?"

Cheng Gong was careful when he said it, if Nanshan Cha heard about it, Bao Buqi would scold them, and then go to the little emperor to teach him a lesson.

There was no Shancha, she thought about what Nanshancha did before, and asked Hongyi to invite the little nobleman, and took them to the Imperial Study Room together.

This was the first time that Shan Cha saw this little nobleman. Before she had any memory of watching Nanshan Cha, she always thought that this little nobleman was suitable for a child who was about the same age as a little emperor. Now that she saw him, she was obviously a young girl.

He is ten years behind this little emperor, so he understands the truth!
No wonder he coaxed the little boy around and made Nanshan tea so angry.

The little nobleman was wearing a pink dress, with light makeup on her face, she was very pretty, the kind of face that people would like at a glance.

Shan Cha looked him up and down, didn't say anything, didn't bother her, and brought him to the imperial study.

The little emperor was still sleeping at this time, and children of this age also snooze, so he, like Shan Cha, slept all afternoon.

"Go and wake up the emperor."

Shan Cha didn't let the little eunuch who was guarding the door make a sound, and after entering the door, she asked nobleman Rong to wake up the little emperor.

Rong Rong, who just finished punishing this morning, is still honest, well-behaved and gentle, and softly called the little emperor.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? Are you awake?"

The little emperor was sleeping soundly, his saliva was stuck on the memorial, and he did not react at all to Rong Guiren's voice.

Honorable Rong glanced at Shan Cha, and spoke to the little emperor again, more softly, "Your Majesty, it's time to wake up, it's getting dark—"

The little emperor raised his eyebrows, then smacked his mouth twice, turned around and continued to sleep.

This memorial was written on silk, which was soft and smooth. The thick pile could be used as a pillow.

Noble Rong showed embarrassment, "The empress dowager..." She seemed afraid to wake up the little emperor, but she couldn't tell.

Shan Cha didn't pay much attention to her expression, folded her arms around her chest, "Can't you speak louder?"

It’s such a small voice, let alone a human being, it can’t even wake up mosquitoes.

(End of this chapter)