I'm trying to kill myself in Legend of Zhen Huan

[Haha, Fatty Orange has become smarter. Where did he learn this new trick? Is it a way to retreat in order to advance? ]

Yinzhen: Thirteenth, your attempt to exchange sincerity for sincerity doesn’t work. I don’t even know what image I have in that drama.

Su He waved his hand to stop Fatty from continuing, "After dinner, I will go to the Qinzheng Palace with you."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Xiaohe. I brought the dragon chariot."

[That's not right~ Lingling and I communicated with each other through consciousness last night, how did Fat Orange know to bring a sedan chair? ]

Yinzhen: Thirteenth brother is right. We must be sincere and careful.

After Su He washed up, he sat down at Yuanwu Mountain and looked at the table full of dishes. [It's obvious that this wasn't made in my small kitchen. How come Fatty Orange brought his own food? ]

After they finished their meal, Su He sat on the dragon chariot, but Fatty Ju did not get on. "Your Majesty, why don't you get on?"

"Xiao He, I just ate too much and want to take a walk. Don't worry, the servants who carry the sedan chair are experienced. You don't have to worry. Besides, I am right beside you."

[Lingling, I am so tired. This fat orange's confusing behavior, the concubine sits on the dragon chariot, and the emperor walks beside like a eunuch. Even unofficial history would not dare to write this! ]

[Look at the two brothers fanning themselves in the back. One is wearing black and the other is wearing white. One is holding a white feather duster and the other is holding a big black iron chain. The fan has become a spirit-calling banner.]

Su He's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with Lingling's unbridled laughter.

"Well, Xiao He, I thought about it and the way back is a bit far, I'd better sit~"

"Su Peisheng, don't get up yet. The emperor can't wait to exercise to digest his food."

Then he turned to look at the emperor, reached out and patted Fat Orange's shoulder.

"Your Majesty, I'll ask the sedan bearers to move faster. It will be bad if the Royal Mountain is damaged by the scorching sun. Your Majesty, please move faster."

"The Emperor has arrived~ and the Concubine has arrived~"

As soon as Su He entered the palace, she saw Pang Ju's brotherhood alliance standing up and saluting. Su He also returned the salute, and then, with the attentiveness of Old Fourteen, she found the exclusive seat that Pang Ju had prepared for her.

"Sister-in-law, where is my fourth brother?"

[It’s over, it’s over, the Sun Wukong visual experience is coming again. 】

Your fourth brother went to the back hall to change his clothes.

Brotherhood: Sun Wukong? They know about it. This novel is quite popular.

Su He looked around and saw that everyone in the Brotherhood Alliance was looking at her with a smile on their faces, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Empress He, thank you for recommending Doctor Wei to my brother. My health is much better now."

Prince Heshuo stood up and broke this weird and awkward situation.

"No thanks, no thanks. It's my duty. I hope that the Thirteenth Prince will take good care of himself."

"What are you talking about? It's so lively~" Yinzhen changed his clothes and walked in, swinging his bracelet in his hand.

"Your Majesty, I am thanking Concubine He for recommending Doctor Wei."

"Well, you should thank me, Old Thirteen. Political affairs are far less important than your health."

Yinzhen looked at all the brothers present and said, "Each of you, only with a good body can you handle government affairs better. As long as we work hard in the right direction, it doesn't matter if we are a little slow."

"Look at me. I now take two days off a week, combining work and rest, and not staying up late to handle government affairs. This is the long-term solution."

[Oh, I didn't expect Fatty Orange to have improved. As long as he stops trying to commit suicide by eating golden pills and takes good care of himself, coupled with Wei Lin's medical skills, he shouldn't die after only 13 years in office! ]

Yinzhen felt that all the brothers around him were looking at him, but he didn't look up. It seemed that what the Thirteenth Brother said was right, and everyone could hear it.

Yinzhen stood up immediately and said, "Fourth brother, I support you. If any minister who is blind enough to report to you during his rest period in the future, I will go to his house in the middle of the night, put a sack on him and beat him up to see what his real intention is."

"Why put on the sack? Why wait until midnight? Old Fourteen, you are too cowardly. If it were me, I would start beating you right after the court session." Prince Dun was the first to disagree.

Yinzhen looked at his two younger brothers and felt warm in his heart, and then he heard Su He's voice again.

[Tsk tsk tsk, Lingling, look, Old Thirteen is about to cry, his eyes are red.]

[This old Thirteenth is really worrying. He is the only one crying for others. He died in the eighth year of Yongzheng's reign, earlier than Fatty Ju. His love for his job and dedication to his work were no less than Fatty Ju's. Fatty Ju was so sad that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.]

Prince Heshuo:······I died so early?

Prince Cheng suddenly stood up and bowed to Prince Heshuo, "Thirteenth brother, the previous incident with Imperial Noble Consort Jingmin was my fault. Today, in front of the Emperor and all the brothers, I apologize to you. I don't beg for your forgiveness, but I hope you can untie the knot in your heart and learn from the Emperor to know when to relax and work hard. I am also willing to contribute to the Qing Dynasty."

No one expected that Prince Cheng would mention the matter of Imperial Noble Consort Jingmin in front of everyone.

[Lingling, do you think Thirteen will forgive Third Brother? Although we don't quite understand the fact that people can't cut their hair during the mourning period in ancient times, it is a big deal for them. We don't know why Third Brother was so crazy at that time, but Third Brother is indeed a rare talent who is both civil and military.]

Fat Ju was also a little nervous at this time. He really needed the help of his brothers. He was in such a good mood at the party the day before yesterday that he forgot about this matter for a while. He was really afraid that he would hurt Thirteen's feelings.

Prince Heshuo left his seat and helped Prince Cheng, who was performing the ceremony, to his feet.

"Third brother, I was indeed angry at the time, but it has been so long since the incident, and my mother certainly doesn't want me to carry this knot in my heart forever. Now that third brother has apologized, the matter is over. I hope you can help me more in the future."

Yinzhen watched the two of them put aside their past grudges, and he felt relieved.

"Alright, alright, what are you two grown men saying when you're holding hands?"

Yinzhen also spoke up, somewhat sarcastically: "That's right, Thirteenth Brother, my Fourth Brother is jealous of you."

Everyone was laughing so hard that they were rolling on the ground, completely disregarding any royal etiquette.

Yinzhen tilted his head and looked at Su He, and saw that Su He also raised the corners of his mouth. Xiao He is so nice, she is worthy of being the one I like, and like me, she is truly dedicated to the Qing Dynasty.

Su He felt Yinzhen's gaze, and saw Pangju looking at her with curved eyebrows.

[What's with that fat orange look in his eyes? Is he in heat again? He's not talking about business anymore. I don't know why he asked me to sit in on the meeting. Has the leadership always been like this since ancient times? If he keeps on wasting time, the Qing Dynasty will be destroyed soon.]

Everyone's laughter stopped abruptly. Will the Qing Dynasty perish?

Fat Orange: What do you mean by estrus? Xiaohe is really outspoken. How will they see me?