The Regent has turned black again

"General Sima, please stay!" After going down to court, Chu Feng called Sima Yi to stop.

Because Mo Shiyuan had already left, and Chu Feng felt that Sima Yi was easier to talk to.

But Chu Feng didn't see it, and when he called Sima Yi to stop and was talking to Sima Yi, Mo Shiyuan who had already left over there stopped in his tracks.

He looked at them coldly.

"What's the matter with the emperor?" Sima Yi asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask what you guys have been doing recently?" Chu Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, and then immediately added: "I don't mean to inquire about anything, I just want to ask, if you don't want to say no It’s okay to go into too much detail.”

It's just that Chu Feng feels that everyone is very busy, especially Mo Shiyuan, who sees him for a while every day.

Are they so busy? What are Mo Shiyuan and the others busy with? Why is he, the emperor, so idle?

This is really wrong!

Although Sima Yi is a piece of wood, he can still see through Chu Feng's thoughts at a glance.

"The emperor wants to ask what the regent is up to recently." Sima Yi said lightly.

Chu Feng, who was guessed in his mind, didn't know what to say. He turned his face away: "I don't want to ask him, I just want to ask what you have been up to recently."

"Actually, I'm not busy with anything. I'm mainly concerned with the frontier wars. You'd better ask the regent for details. Prime Minister Lu's words are busy with trivial matters in the court. As for the regent, he is probably busy with the famine in the north. "

Sima Yi continued: "In fact, most of the big and small affairs in the court are handled by the prince, and the prince may be a little busy."

"This... so." The expression on Chu Feng's face couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

It seems that Mo Shiyuan and the others are really busy, is that why they are sick?

"Is... is he sick?" Chu Feng asked again.

Although he didn't say who he was, Sima Yi could tell.

"The general is not too clear about it. The prince may be fine yesterday, or he may have caught a cold."

Sima Yi really didn't know, the regent seemed to be fine yesterday: "My lord has always been strong and rarely gets sick. Don't worry about it, Your Majesty."

"I'm not worried!" Chu Feng said immediately, without any thought at all.

How could he be worried about Mo Shiyuan? What a joke!

It's just that he heard before that people who are relatively strong and rarely get sick, once they get sick, they will be very serious and won't recover for a long time.

"The final general only knows that the regent hasn't had a good rest recently, and he only sleeps for less than two hours every day."

Two hours, that is, four hours.

Chu Feng was surprised, Mo Shiyuan didn't sleep for four hours a day?

In fact, Sima Yi talked too much. Mo Shiyuan often stayed up all night. After all, there are so many state affairs to deal with every day, and he still needs to take time to care about this little puppet who has no conscience.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Chu Feng was dubious.

"The last general never tells lies." Sima Yi was very serious.

"Okay, General Sima, I understand, thank you." Chu Feng smiled at Sima Yi.

In modern times, Chu Feng relies on his face for his food, and his facial expressions are all professionally trained, such as what angle looks good, and how to look better when he smiles.

So when Chu Feng smiled, he could still see his tiny canine teeth in his crooked eyes, which was very cute.

This smile happened to be seen by a certain man not far away. The man's eyes deepened and shot out a cold light.

Chu Feng only felt a chill on the back of his neck. He looked around but saw nothing.

Strange, why did he feel that someone was staring at him just now!

However, Chu Feng didn't see Mo Shiyuan, because Mo Shiyuan saw Chu Feng smiling so sweetly at Sima Yi, and the two chatted so happily, Mo Shiyuan left directly.

……

After the court, Chu Feng has been sighing, all kinds of sighs.

Distraught and don't know why.

It must be because I am too busy!

No beauties yet!

When Chu Feng was on the set, he was so busy every day that he didn't even have time to sleep, so he didn't have time to think about those messy things.

And there are so many beauties in the crew, that's why they are in a good mood!

Now there are almost no female friends around, so I am in a bad mood, it must be like this!

"Ah!" After looking at Chu Feng and sighing again, Xiao Lizi really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Your Majesty, are you in a bad mood?" Xiao Lizi asked tentatively.

Chu Feng said coldly: "No, I am free!"

Xiao Lizi curled his lips, what's the matter, it's obvious that he had a quarrel with the Prince Regent, and they haven't reconciled yet.

"Your Majesty, this servant thinks that if you have time, you can visit the Prince Regent."

When Mo Shiyuan's name was mentioned, Chu Feng sat up straight, and said angrily, "Why go to see him, to see if he is dead?"

"Today, the slave saw the regent coughing, and guessed that the regent might be sick. The regent is very busy every day. The regent has no father or mother, and there is no one around him. If he is really sick, he may have to suffer by himself. , I still don’t know when it will be better.”

Although what Xiao Lizi said made no sense at all, Chu Feng suddenly thought of something.

Yup!

Mo Shiyuan is sick!

It's really a feng shui turn, how did Mo Shiyuan force him to drink the medicine last time, and even said that if he didn't drink the medicine, he would drink it directly.

The time has come for him to gloat, and he is going to force Mo Shiyuan to drink medicine!

"I think what you said makes sense!" Chu Feng stroked his smooth chin.

"But your majesty, it's not good to go there empty-handed, you can bring some gifts to the regent."

"Bring presents?"

Chu Feng thought for a while: "It makes sense, then let the imperial dining room pack two boxes for me, the worst kind!"

Xiao Lizi was about to cry: "Your Majesty, the regent seems not to like sweet and greasy things like cakes."

Nonsense!

That's because these pastries were not made by the hostess. Last time at Mo Shiyuan's house, he threw the pastries made by Zhao Wuyou on the table, and Mo Shiyuan picked them up and ate them.

Also, after he finished eating the pastry that Zhao Wuyou gave to the regent, Mo Shiyuan almost became furious and refused to let him eat lunch.

It's not that Mo Shiyuan doesn't like food, it's just that the pastry maker is not right.

"I said he would like it if he likes it!" Chu Feng said coolly.

It's fine if you don't like it, he just wants to take Mo Shiyuan over to kill Mo Shiyuan!

Chu Feng's character has always been that the wind is the rain, and he stood up suddenly: "That's it, I will go to the imperial dining room to see and supervise those people!"

The cakes made by Yushanfang must be delicious, but he wants the very unpalatable ones.

Xiao Lizi hurriedly followed the emperor and went to the imperial dining room together.

When the little emperor came to the imperial dining room and personally supervised the chefs making pastries, and asked that the cakes be as unpalatable as possible, those chefs said that their hearts were broken.

Since ancient times, everyone has been pursuing delicious food, and there are still people who want to eat unpalatable things.

Then after Xiao Li winked and hinted that this was for the Regent, no one dared to do it.

Who dares to cook unpalatable food for the regent, wouldn't that be life-threatening?

Would rather offend the emperor, and no one would dare to offend the regent.

So everyone said that they would not do it.

This makes Chu Feng very angry, why can't he cook it? If you put less ingredients, wouldn't it be unpalatable?

But the chefs said, this is really not okay, very badly.

If it doesn’t work, forget it, Chu Feng still doesn’t believe it, so he rolled up his sleeves: “I’ll do it myself!”

Chu Feng's cooking skills are average, and his cooking skills are very ordinary. It's okay for him to eat, but he can't do it for others.

So everyone's eyes widened, and they watched the little emperor cook in surprise!

Xiao Lizi was moved to tears again, and today is another day of crying for love.

The emperor also likes the regent so much that he cooks for the regent himself. This is the love of gods, horses and gods, this is true love!

Chu Feng is an average cook, and of course he doesn't know how to make pastries. From the very beginning of kneading noodles, he did it by himself, but he was taught by someone nearby.

Of course, it is very troublesome to make, especially for handicapped people like Chu Feng. Chu Feng thinks that he doesn't need to make it taste bad, because even if he wants to make it delicious, it is impossible.

It was not until the afternoon that Chu Feng finished the pastries.

He tasted it himself, the taste was genuine, it was totally inferior to Zhao Wuyou's.

That's right, that's what you want.

After Chu Feng packed the small cakes he made, he found an excuse to go to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

But unfortunately, Mo Shiyuan was not at home.

The butler looked at the emperor and nodded.

Because the regent was not around, he was afraid that the little emperor would get angry, what would happen if he made a fuss.

Although no one took the little emperor seriously, he was just a puppet, everyone knew that their regent was the master of the Great Chu Kingdom.

But after all, Chu Feng's position is still there. As long as Chu Feng is in power for one day, he will be the most honorable person in the Great Chu Kingdom.

"Did Mo Shiyuan say when he would be back?" Chu Feng asked.

The butler shook his head: "The prince's itinerary will never be told to our servants."

Forget it, Chu Feng asked again: "Then is he sick, seriously sick?"

"My lord has contracted a cold." The butler replied.

They were all sick and ran outside without rest, so Mo Shiyuan might not be out of his mind.

Thinking of something suddenly, Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Mo Shiyuan probably went to find Zhao Wuyou, Zhao Wuyou was good at medicine, and he just cured Mo Shiyuan's illness.

Then the two can happily fall in love again?

As soon as he thought of Mo Shiyuan looking for Zhao Wuyou, Chu Feng felt that he was a fool.

Mo Shiyuan was already in a relationship, and he was still waiting here foolishly.

fuck it!

I can't wait!

Chu Feng raised his foot and walked outside the Prince Regent's Mansion, unexpectedly, he bumped into Mo Shiyuan at the door.

Mo Shiyuan really didn't know that Chu Feng was coming. When he saw this bright yellow figure, Mo Shiyuan raised his brows, and there was a hint of surprise in his black pupils.

"How did you come?"