The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

After all the calculations, all his belongings amounted to only eleven taels plus four hundred and twenty copper coins. He had to pay six taels to the Ministry of Internal Affairs first, and could only delay paying the Songzhu Group further.

"Wait, the Ministry of Internal Affairs... doesn't have interest, right?"

"I'm lending you these three thousand taels privately. I won't charge you any interest."

"What? You can lend me three thousand taels so easily?!"

"Um...is there a problem?"

"I'm a little confused..."

Qian Fugui looked at the six taels of silver on the table and said disdainfully, "You made a personal trip just for these six taels? That's just a small amount of money."

Shen Jingli felt his fists stiffen. "I'm warning you, don't ask me for money. Not only do I not have any money, I even owe you money. Can you show off your wealth in moderation? Be careful or you'll get beaten up when you go out."

"Well, it's just money, it's not a big deal. If it can be solved with money, just come to me. Don't worry, the emperor will make you a concubine in the future, and I will lend you money."

"You can keep these six taels of silver and buy yourself something delicious."

These words were so hurtful that Shen Jingli felt like vomiting blood. Rich people are different. Even their casual words can touch people's hearts.

"Hey, are all the emperors here so poor?"

"Don't bring up the previous emperors. You are the only one who is poor."

"Shit... Will I be removed from the royal family tree after my death because I'm so useless?"

Qian Fugui said seriously, "I don't think so. If you are removed from the list, it will definitely be the heaviest loss for Dayuan."

After receiving Qian Fugui's praise, Shen Jingli was so excited that he held Qian Fugui's hand and said, "Brother Qian, my good brother, I am very happy that you recognize me so much. I am so happy that I want to cry."

It was rare that someone in Dayuan would praise him like this in person.

However, Qian Fugui's next words chilled her from head to toe, "After all, you are a well-known loser in Dayuan, and you are almost useless. How can we remove you from the list? Where can we find such a standard negative example?"

"If you can talk, just say less..."

"Hahaha." Qian Fugui laughed loudly, and the other maids in the room also covered their mouths and laughed.

"Hmph! I'm not going to play with you anymore." Shen Jingli walked out of the Imperial Household Department angrily.

Humph, he hurt my self-esteem. I will never hang out with rich second-generations again.

Just then a group of maids and eunuchs came over to deliver meals. Damn, they smelled so good. I had been making do with the meals shared with the little maids these past few days.

She's going crazy...

Shen Jingli followed the scent and came over, lying by the door, just in time to meet Qian Fugui's eyes.

If I had known he ate so well, I wouldn’t have been so fierce just now.

He asked cautiously, "Haha, I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now... Didn't I scare you?"

"It's not a big deal. I have to eat now. Your Majesty, please go back first."

"…Why don't you invite me to have a simple meal?"

"It's just a simple meal. I'm afraid I'll offend the emperor."

"That's wrong." After saying that, he sat down on the stool.

"Can I sit here?"

In just a moment, Shen Jingli had a pair of chopsticks in his hand and was looking at Qian Fugui with anticipation.

"Where did you get the chopsticks?"

"I brought it myself."

During this period of time, she ate and drank for free and even carried chopsticks with her.

"..."

"Can I eat duck legs?"

"up to you."

After getting the permission, Shen Jingli was overjoyed and could not wait to eat the roast duck leg. While eating, he said, "Master Qian... you are a good person."

Shen Jingli, who drank three bowls of rice in one go, really scared Qian Fugui.

"Have you not eaten yet?"

Shen Jingli's cheeks were puffy, and his words were vague, "Your food... is too good, much better than that in Qianlu Palace... I can't accept it... I will come again in the future."

Qian Fugui blinked, obviously shocked by Shen Jingli's appetite, "Eat, but don't eat too much, otherwise, I will be wronged."

"I know my limits... I can only eat one more bowl at most."

……

When Shen Jingli returned to Qianlu Palace after eating and drinking, Song Zhu came over quickly and said, "Your Majesty, is it okay for the Queen to live in Chuxiu Palace?"

"Uh...whatever."

"The Imperial Astronomical Observatory has calculated an auspicious date. The ceremony of conferring the title of consort will be held in three days. Is it convenient?"

"Um... either is fine."

"Then the emperor must work harder that day and try to have a son. See who dares to laugh at you for being a sissy."

“…You!” Shen Jingli was too full to curse.

"Forget it, let's get down."

"All right, good luck, Your Majesty."

"..."

"Come on."

"roll…"

Shen Jingli rested for a while and went to the small garden of Qianlu Palace to stay there. He asked the red marrow fruits produced by the tung trees whether they had grown bigger.

"It seems that the fruit will be ripe in the next two days. Qin Yejue, Qin Yejue, you are lucky."

"I don't know when he will come back. He should be happy to see the red marrow fruit."

Shen Jingli was taking care of other species in the small garden and did not leave until the evening.

After working hard for an afternoon, Shen Jingli felt a little sleepy. He ate a quick dinner and went to bed.

Just as he closed his eyes and took a light nap, a breeze blew and Shen Jingli couldn't help but curl up and wrap himself in the quilt like a dumpling.

Sleeping in this kind of weather feels like turning on the air conditioner and covering yourself with a quilt, so comfortable.

----

Outside the city, Qin Yejue's face was extremely grim. The coldness in his body was stirring, and unbearable past events flooded into his mind.

The psychedelic flower brought out his deepest anger.

At this moment, he just wanted to kill people. He grasped the sword at his waist and went to the market immediately. There were many people there, so it would be fun to kill people.

Shen Jingli's face flashed through his mind, and everything he had said came to mind one by one.

"All they do is fight and kill, and they keep talking about life and death. This is really scary."

Silently withdrew his hand.

Never mind, the blood stains will stain your clothes.

Go faster...

I'll see him tonight...

He did not choose to use Qinggong because at this time his luck would aggravate the spread of the flower's illusion. He could only move forward slowly and before he knew it he had arrived at the market.

There were the sounds of footsteps, wheels, and hawking. Qin Yejue seemed to be a bystander, oblivious to everything around him.

Qin Yejue's aura caused a stir among the people around him.

"Look, that young man is so handsome."

"He's so tall, I wonder which family he belongs to?"

"You can tell by the way he's dressed. He's definitely not from a humble family."

"Do you want to go up and chat with her? Even a good man is afraid of a fierce woman. Maybe he likes this type of woman?"

"How about you go?"

"I don't dare. He seems very fierce. You go ahead."

"I don't dare to either. I want to go, but my legs are not strong enough."

……

It’s no wonder that the young girl in love doesn’t dare to approach and chat with him. Qin Yejue has an ascetic temperament and exudes a chilling aura.

Even if they were extremely interested in him, they did not dare to approach him rashly.

After all, which young man from a good family would wear a black silk robe and even a black hair crown?

In short, this man looks like someone who is not easy to mess with and is definitely not a good person.

……

"Sir, my name is Mu Raozi." A woman in purple stepped forward confidently and stood in front of Qin Yejue.

Mu Raozi had noticed Qin Yejue a long time ago. He walked slowly from the suburbs. He had a tall and strong figure and the temperament of a banished immortal. Only such a top-notch person in the world was challenging.

The group of crazy fans around her could only whisper and dare not come forward, but she dared, because her appearance was one of the best in the capital.

Countless young men from aristocratic families fell at her feet, but she ignored them all.

The man she likes must be one in a million, and the man in front of her is a perfect match.

This action caused a commotion around.