The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

Before dawn, I heard someone whispering.

"Yulang, Yulang? Wake up, it's time to get up." Lu Chimo gently pushed Bai Yulang who was still asleep.

If Bai Yulang didn't have to go to court early, how could he be willing to wake him up.

Bai Yulang hummed twice, but turned over and continued to sleep.

"Yulang, if you don't get up, it will be too late. If it's too late, those ministers will start chattering again, saying that you are one head and two big." Lu Chimo continued to shout.

Bai Yulang opened his misty eyes helplessly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother, can you help me? I'm tired."

"If it was possible, senior brother would have gone there for you long ago, why would you disturb your sweet dreams here?" Lu Chimo said looking at Bai Yulang who didn't get enough sleep.

Bai Yulang closed his eyes, sat up reluctantly, then fell into Lu Chimo's arms, put his arms around his waist and said, "I want senior brother to help me get up."

"Okay, senior brother will help you get up." Lu Chimo pinched his nose, then lifted Bai Yulang out of bed, and helped him dress and wash.

"Brother."

"Ok?"

"You were too... last night. My waist hurts badly now. You have to carry me to the morning court later."

Lu Chimo smiled: "Are you not afraid that they will laugh at you when they see you like this?"

"They won't laugh at me, they just envy me for having a good senior brother." Bai Yulang was always hanging on Lu Chimo, reluctant to let go.

Lu Chimo asked him to sit on him and fed him.

"Senior Brother, you have to come and carry me back after the early morning."

"Well, brother is waiting for you at the back."

"Also, I have to bother my senior brother to review the memorial."

"it is good."

Bai Yulang looked at Lu Chimo who agreed to everything he said, and asked, "Brother, won't you be angry?"

"angry?"

"I want you to help me with everything, and if I don't do anything myself, won't senior brother be angry?"

"Brother said he would take care of you for the rest of his life, why would you be angry? Brother is too happy." Lu Chimo picked up Bai Yulang and sent him to the morning court.

"Senior brother, you are so kind, you are the best senior brother in the world." Bai Yulang hugged Lu Chimo's neck, and gave him a hard poke on his face.

If it wasn't inappropriate, he would have made Lu Chimo the emperor, and he would have been the queen.

It's Lu Chimo who wakes him up every day, and he can't get up by himself.

In the early court, although he listened to the performance of the officials in the main hall, in fact Lu Chimo heard it clearly in the back hall. Lu Chimo knew everything about the affairs of the court and the countermeasures. Waiting for him to tell him all this after he came down from the early court, he, the emperor, is just a "middleman".

After that, I went to the imperial study to review the memorials, and it was all done by Lu Chimo. He just needed to be by the side, squeeze his arms and legs.

And the hardest thing for him is to "serve" Lu Chimo, so what he pinches and rubs are his own arms and legs, which are sore and painful.

"Brother, you have worked hard!" Bai Yulang picked up the tea on the table and handed it to Lu Chimo.

Lu Chimo, who was reviewing the memorial, glanced at him and said with a smile: "Brother, it's not hard work, it's Yulang who worked hard. Look at you, have you been sitting on the side rubbing your legs for a long time?"

Bai Yulang chuckled and said, "My hard work is different. My hard work is accompanied by happiness, but senior brother is simply tired of hard work."

"Then, Yulang spends more time with senior brother at night, so senior brother won't feel tired." Lu Chimo replied pointedly.