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The sky is white, although it is the dawn of a new day, but it is not the case in this palace with deep walls and tiled courtyards.

Ling Weiran sat in front of the window after washing up briefly.He was waiting, waiting for the person who took him out of the palace.After sleeping last night, my whole body felt so comfortable that I was in a particularly good mood.Ling Weiran has a hobby. When he is in a good mood, he will be in a daze without thinking about anything, and let this good mood spread a layer of faint breath all over his body, surrounding him.

When Qian Yuyan came, he happened to see this picture.Ling Weiran, who is surrounded by a faint halo like a fairy, is very heartwarming.

"Are you ready?"

"Emperor...Emperor?"

The figure that appeared at an unknown time, this person is obviously so kind in words and deeds, but why does he always have a feeling of fear?Is this the so-called kingly spirit?

Ling Weiran calmed down and bowed to salute.

"When you're ready, follow me out of the palace."

"Hey???"

"Why, didn't you understand?"

"The emperor means... you want to be with me??"

"Let's go."

Qian Yuyan strode forward, Ling Weiran followed closely behind, his face full of doubts and puzzlement.Why did the emperor send him off in person?Is it because of that painting?But it's just a dream, there's no need to be so realistic.Ling Weiran complained repeatedly in his heart, originally thought that he could leave the palace today, and was in a good mood, but now that the emperor accompanied him to leave the palace, it was like a sudden rainstorm on a sunny day, making people very uncomfortable, but there was no way to resist.

Outside the palace gate, the forbidden army lined up, and the atmosphere was tense.Looking at the picture in front of him, Ling Weiran could already stuff an egg in his mouth.It is so troublesome for the emperor to go out of the palace, why does he have to walk all the way?Are these soldiers all going to send him to the biscuit shop?No way, don't engage in such a big battle.

Seeing Ling Weiran stunned, Qian Yuyan couldn't help but smile, his little guy is really cute.Today, he wants everyone in the world to know that Ling Weiran is his and no one can take it away! !

"Come up."

Take the same sedan chair with the emperor?And is it a dragon sedan chair that is transparent on all sides? ?Looking at the Qianyu Inkstone inside the dragon sedan chair, Ling Weiran was in a cold sweat. Why does he always have the feeling of being calculated recently?This dragon sedan chair is so exposed that people have seen it all the way. Could it be that the emperor just wants people to see them riding in the same sedan chair?

No way.

Startled by his own wild thoughts, Ling Weiran suddenly found that the emperor who spoke and behaved always gave him a feeling of fear was not just because of the emperor's imperial air.

Along the way, Ling Weiran barely covered his face, being stared at by so many people, it was like watching a monkey, except that he was a monkey.I really don't know why this imperial family likes to appear on the street in this way.

"Here we are, here we are. Are you satisfied?"

When the dragon sedan chair landed, Qian Yuyan looked at Ling Weiran who was covering his face, reminded him and almost laughed out loud.

His little guy is really cute.

"here?"

No way, Ling Weiran stared blankly at this compound that can accommodate dozens of people, unbelievable, this is the biscuit shop that Qian Yuyan rewarded him, no, it’s not doubting whether it was a reward from Qian Yuyan, Do you suspect that such a large place is actually used to make sesame seed cakes? ?

Has this emperor's family always been so extravagant and flashy?In Luanyin Hall, the emperor clearly promised Chu Wei that he would be diligent and thrifty, why did he reward him with such a luxurious courtyard in the blink of an eye? ?Or just to sell biscuits? ?

Chu for it?

Thinking of Chu Weizhi, Ling Weiran's heart was touched, and he was immediately suppressed.Right now, he has to think about how to persuade the emperor to take back this compound. All he needs is a small shop, and selling sesame seed cakes is completely enough.

"Yes, it is here."

"No, I can't take it."

"Why not accept it."

Being rejected, she wasn't surprised, Qian Yuyan just looked at Ling Weiran with a smile.

"Right now, there are a lot of people who don't have enough to eat and don't have enough clothes to wear. How can I use such a big house to sell biscuits? Your Majesty, please take back this house and reward me with a small shop, that's enough."

"Hehe, this house belongs to the official who just ransacked the house recently, don't you like it?"

Ran Ran?

Hearing Qian Yuyan's intimate call, Ling Weiran felt a chill and felt uncomfortable all over.

"Your Majesty, please use this house to benefit the common people."

It doesn't matter whether it's sold or used as a shelter for refugees, anyway, he can't accept this house. Although he can't help the style of frugality advocated by Chu, at least he must practice it.

"Of course, do you think so? You really deserve to be the person I am optimistic about. This house is used to benefit the people, but its owner is still you."

Is it still me?

Ling Weiran guessed the meaning of Qian Yuyan's last sentence, but did not notice the deep meaning and temptation in Qian Yuyan's eyes when he said the sentence before.

"I?"

"Of course, this house is called the porridge station."

"The soup kitchen?"

Ling Weiran was puzzled, glanced around, and found two cloth flags erected at the door, each with the word porridge written on it.

"Of course, you are right. Right now, many people in Li are not full of food and clothing, but I can't take care of them all. So I set up this station, and prepare porridge for those poor people for three meals a day, so that they can fill their hungry stomachs." But isn’t it too monotonous to only have porridge? I miss the biscuits you made at the birthday banquet very much, why don’t you make them for the common people? So, the owner here is you, and you must.”

The master of my heart, too.

The last sentence is in my heart, but Qian Yuyan believes that one day, it will come true, this beautiful day.

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Therefore, the third update was also delivered

Don't hide Zhizhi anymore, a certain H is about to cry