Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

The emperor was very particular about meals, Xiang Xijue didn't realize it in the past, until he had a meal with the regent, he behaved well throughout the whole process.

It's not good to be an emperor, you can't take a few more bites of your favorite dishes.

Especially today because the Prince Regent is here, the dishes are much better than usual.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xijue glanced at Shen Ji calmly, before the emotion in his eyes could be revealed, he found that the other party was also looking at him.

Xiang Xijue met that gaze, and his throat was dry. After a long time, he said a word: "What does the regent think of this meal?"

Shen Ji frowned without hesitation, "The imperial chef in the imperial dining room has to deduct his monthly salary."

In fact, today's meal is not bad, but Shen Ji knows that the little emperor has no real power, and the whole palace does not serve him wholeheartedly. In the past, the little emperor's food was worse than today's.

All of this was caused by the original owner, the regent.

When a kid stabbed him with a knife one day, he wouldn't even frown.

Xiang Xijue was a little surprised that the regent would speak for him.

Also, today's events are not within his expectations.

The prince on the side was sweating coldly on his head. Usually, the regent doesn't care about the emperor's affairs, and even let them go. What's wrong today?

But no matter what, you must not treat the emperor the same way in the future.

After lunch, Xiang Xijue thought that Shen Ji should leave, but he didn't.

"The emperor is already at the age of weak crown, it's time to take charge of the court."

Xiang Xijue turned his head, which brought some doubts.

Regent What does this mean?

"Today's memorials are all submitted to the imperial study. If the emperor encounters difficulties, I will do my best to solve the problems for the emperor."

The astonishment in Xiang Xijue's eyes could no longer be concealed, and he asked in a deep voice, "What does the regent mean?"

"Your majesty, you are the king of a country." Shen Ji smiled slightly, and said nothing.

King of a country, what a king of a country!

The regent has controlled the government for more than three years, and the power has been poured into the government and the public. Now tell him that he is the king of a country?

Xiang Xijue wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"Your Majesty, don't forget this bottle of medicine. I will retire."

Shen Ji put the porcelain vase he had left in the side hall on the table, and left with slightly cupped hands.

"My lord, send the regent off for me." Xiang Xijue said.

"Here."

The regent walked in front, holding an umbrella himself, and refused the prince's words to hold an umbrella for him.

The prince took a step behind Shen Ji and walked cautiously. The regent's aura was too terrifying. He had been with the emperor for more than thirty years, but the people in front made him feel more terrifying than the emperor.

The person in front suddenly made a sound, and Wang Gonggong quickly put away his mind.

"Your Majesty."

"The old slave is here."

"This king will do his best to assist the Holy Majesty in the future. The prince is an old man in the palace, so he should know what to do."

Shen Ji's voice was cold and devoid of emotion, but there was no trace of falsehood.

"Here, this old slave understands." The prince was terrified, but he didn't reveal the slightest thing, so he quickly responded.

This distance, which was neither long nor short, finally came to an end. After Shen Ji left, the prince was able to escape from the oppressive feeling.

"Today, it's going to change..."

When Xiang Xijue came to the imperial study room, he saw neatly placed memorials on his normally empty table.

He paused for a long time, then slowly stepped forward and picked up a memorial.

He carefully studied the above content, and only looked away after reading the last word, and looked at other memorials with complicated and difficult eyes.

"Memorial?" A voice appeared behind him, Xiang Xijue turned around, "Uncle."

"The regent doesn't occupy these memorials?" Qu Congchuan stepped forward, picked up a memorial and opened it. He was surprised to see that it was full of discussions about state affairs.

"The Prince Regent is very strange today." Xiang Xijue pursed his lips.

"No matter what, it's a good thing that he is willing to delegate power to you now. As for other things, let's not startle the snake." Qu Congchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled.

"Okay." Xiang Xijue responded, holding the small porcelain bottle in his hand, but he still didn't take it out after all.

"Look at these memorials carefully, but remember not to read them too late, your body can't stand the toss." Qu Congchuan patted him on the shoulder, encouraging and distressed.

"Yes, uncle." Xiang Xijue smiled slightly, and his pale face finally became less pale because of this smile.

"My good boy, you must always remember that the Shen family is our enemy. Everything he took today will be taken back by us in the future." Qu Congchuan's eyes flickered with gloom.

"I remember." Xiang Xijue lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice.

"Uncle believes that you can do it. Uncle has something else to do, so let's go first." Qu Congchuan smiled gratifiedly.

"Uncle, go slowly."

The room was quiet again, Xiang Xijue took out the porcelain vase, put it aside casually, and began to review the memorial.

Shen Ji returned to the palace, thought for a while, but still did not let the people who were watching in the palace withdraw, but only ordered to switch from monitoring to protection.

In winter, the night falls early, and it doesn't take long for the sky to get dark.

The ancients did not have too many recreational activities, and they usually rested very early.

Shen sent it out for a trip, and when he came back, the palace was completely quiet.

Dingshan Tower...

"Where's Gu Huai?" the man wearing a grimace mask asked coldly.

"My lord, Gu Huai has just received his punishment from the Snake Cellar, so he should be in the room at this time." A black shadow replied beside him.

The grimace mask walked upstairs and knocked symbolically on the door, but no one answered. He pushed the door open and went in. Seeing the scene in the room, his pupils shrank.

The people in the room were covered with marks from snake bites, and fell unconscious on the ground, with half-sprinkled medicinal powder lying beside them.

But what he looked at was the blood writing on the wall.

"A life pays for a life."

The font is majestic and fierce, with a rolling killing spirit.

He immediately thought of a person, but the words on it were completely different from that person's handwriting, but after thinking about it carefully, what's so difficult about changing the font?

"Check it out for me, find out who did it!" Grimace Mask said sharply.

The black shadow following behind said: "Yes."

He looked at the obviously dead person on the ground, and lowered his eyes slightly.

"Host, why are you killing now?" 009 was curious, it was obviously possible to kill him at the bottom of the cliff, why wait until now?

"I'm afraid that Qu Congchuan is too stupid. I don't know who killed it." Shen Ji lay on the bed with his eyes open and couldn't sleep. It was too early, and it was not yet eleven o'clock.

009: "Host, I don't read much, don't lie to me."

"Qu Congchuan's movements are too slow, I'll cheer him up." Shen Ji rarely explained.

009 seems to understand, the host just wants to start dating quickly!

It's not like he hasn't seen the host fall in love, so why make such a big detour!

Shen Ji stared at the bed curtain in a daze. It seems that children from this plane have nightmares every night?