Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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"what!"

The emperor yawned lazily.

It was a tense day for those officials.

Many things may be decided and changed today.

The rights and interests that we have been fighting for should have a result today.

For some small officials, after working hard for most of their lives, they finally got an opportunity to meet the saint.

Meeting the emperor today may change his life's destiny.

You may be depressed or frustrated.

All in all, this is a very, very important day for both North Korean and Chinese officials.

Maybe it's a matter of life and death, maybe it's a turning point in fate.

For the emperor, it was just a boring day among thousands of working days.

Get up early on this day.

Last night I was discussing drama with Wen Xin, so I slept a little late.

Difficulty getting out of bed.

It was still dark, and the father-in-law who woke me up frowned, not wanting to be the bad guy.

The Holy One finally fell asleep and slept soundly in the early morning.

Those ministers all had their own thoughts, but no one really cared about the body of the Holy Lord.

They are the ones who truly care about the Emperor.

After all, they have nothing but the Emperor, with whom they share life and death.

You still have to call after all.

Heartache is heartache.

Things still need to be done.

Looking at the bleary-eyed emperor, who had just woken up, he looked like an old man, with many more age spots on his face.

The hair also looks white and sparse.

Not even as strong as an average old man.

The Emperor is actually not as old as General Meng.

But when General Meng came back last time, he walked as fast as flying and ate three bowls of hard food in the palace.

The emperor is much worse.

From time to time I get dizzy after sitting for a long time.

Before the emperor had washed and dressed up, the father-in-law would not let the mirror appear in front of the emperor.

After tidying everything up, the emperor put on a gorgeous dragon robe and a crown, covering his sparse and white hair.

The face was also massaged and plumped up.

In fact, the emperor himself knew more or less.

I just don’t want to face it.

Anyway, be happier if you can make yourself happy.

But every time he summoned Wen Xin, he always summoned him after finishing packing.

It's more grand than meeting a concubine.

It can be said that Eunuch Yan is a friend that the emperor needs to dress up and see again later.

And those concubines had seen the emperor without makeup.

Finished tidying up, ready for breakfast.

The emperor doesn't have to worry about wanting to go to the toilet. He is the boss. If he wants to go to the toilet, he can just ask someone to leave the court.

I had breakfast with Eunuch Yan.

Nowadays, in the palace, there is not only a queen mother, but also a queen. The concubines have no control over the emperor, so no one will say anything if the emperor is willing to have dinner with a father-in-law.

There are rumors that Eunuch Yan is the emperor's male favorite, but in fact this is not the case.

It's just that when men get older, sometimes their interest in women becomes less and less, and they prefer someone they can talk to. Gender is not that important.

If you talk to a courtier like this, you will try to figure out what his deep meaning is.

Eunuch Yan is different. He is just a father-in-law who loves to sing. Eunuch Yan understands him.

What the two discussed together were hobbies and art.

At this time, there was no word for art, it was just like-minded.

Over there, the courtiers, wearing stars and moonlight, rode in carriages, parked their cars, queued up, socialized, came and went, and intrigued.

The emperor here is in the warm palace, discussing this melon with Eunuch Yan, which is a bit unpleasant.

"It doesn't have to be too sweet. It's clear and good for moisturizing your throat. If it's too sweet, it'll be a bit boring." Eunuch Yan said slowly, and he also ate slowly.

The emperor laughed.

He just liked Wen Xin's indifferent energy.

I know how to play, love to play and afford it, have a good attitude, and when I am with Wen Xin, I always feel that I am several years younger, and everything I see is satisfactory.

"With your temper, Wen Xin, haven't you ever liked a girl before? You should be very popular with girls." The emperor asked after taking a bite of the unsweetened melon.

"Yes. At that time, I particularly liked a sister in the village. She was tall and strong, with a round face. She was very strong. She could chop firewood. She could carry so much by herself." Eunuch Yan gestured with his hands, drawing made a big circle.

The emperor couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

The father-in-law and maid serving on the side couldn't help but smile.

For a moment, the room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

The more the emperor thought about it, the funnier he became.

The girl Wen Xin likes is tall and strong. She can cut so much firewood. How much is that... How can you use firewood to measure a girl?

"What then?"

"I was weak and had no relatives. I could only sing. I couldn't support myself. From time to time, I had to rely on my sister to help me. One day, I finally made up my mind to work hard to make money. I went to the county town to find a job as a waiter. The waiter in the shop worked for a month and finally scraped together enough money to buy a hairpin."

Compared with the messy things in the court, it is obviously more interesting to listen to gossip.

And it’s the person in front of him who shares his own gossip.

It was said vividly and vividly.

The interest of the Emperor and everyone else in the room was piqued.

Eunuch Yan has a nice voice.

Crisp and tender, it naturally contains emotions and melancholy.

"That day, I took a day off and went to look for my sister excitedly with my hairpin. When my sister went up the mountain to cut firewood, she passed by a river and saw a person floating in the river. My sister is a warm-hearted person and jumped into the river. We went to rescue people. Our village was backward and backward. Going down to the river to rescue people and dragging them up again was like a skin-to-skin kiss. Although I didn't care, my sister did... The most important thing was that the man was extremely good-looking. , much prettier than me."

Eunuch Yan originally said it was quite sad.

A love story with twists and turns.

The people listening were stunned for a while.

Even the emperor felt a little distressed.

I also want to offer some comfort.

As a result, I heard the last sentence.

The soup in the emperor's mouth was about to spurt out.

What the hell...

The other father-in-law and palace maids struggled to hold back their laughter.

"So your sister married that man because he was good-looking?" A proud father-in-law asked from the side.

"Who says it's not the case? I worked happily for a month and bought a hairpin for my sister as a wedding gift." Eunuch Yan looked extremely aggrieved.

"Hahahahaha!" The emperor finally couldn't help laughing.

"How can there be a man in this world who is prettier than Wen Xin? That woman is also blind. It's a pity."

"Fortunately, Eunuch Yan did not marry that woman, otherwise we would not be able to see Eunuch Yan's grace. Now that Eunuch Yan is in such good conditions, will he still miss that sister?" Eunuch Liu said jokingly.

These words are a little bit teasing and a little insinuation. My father-in-law has nothing, so how can he miss women? Also, Eunuch Yan is rich, has he helped Qingmei from the past? Do you have any kindness? Still disgusting?

The emperor is his master, and it doesn't matter what the people around him say. Only others can figure out his thoughts, and he can't figure out others.

He also asked casually: "Does the woman regret it?"

Yan Wenxin shook his head and said: "The man my sister married is very good-looking and very impressive. I guess I can see her at the emperor's meeting today. In fact, I have been thinking about her, but with my family's status, it is not easy to get along with her. Seeing that she is doing well." That’s good.”

That said.

The emperor remembered.

Court meeting.

early morning.

I still have to go to court.

After eating, feeling cold, we left the inner hall and walked outside.

The smiling face under the crown also became grim.

I do not want to go to work.

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