Ever since crossing here, Song Zhili has almost become obsessed with his biological clock.

As soon as the sun rises, he will wake up automatically.

After a simple wash, he opened the door of his bedroom.

After opening the door, what came in was not only the sunlight, but also two neatly arranged rows of servants.

A row of servants and a row of maids.

"Hello, sir!"

Song Zhili was so frightened by the scene that he froze in place.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Okay, okay, what are you doing?"

The servants and maids replied in unison: "We are all here to serve you, Master!"

"what???"

He was just going back home with his brother, but why was there such a fuss as if he were a concubine in the imperial palace?

There are actually so many servants serving him?

A maid standing in the front said, "Sir, if you have any questions or don't understand something, just ask us. We will answer you patiently."

If you want to ask, Song Zhili actually has one.

"Where's my brother?"

"Ah...Brother?"

The maid didn't react for a moment, but another servant replied immediately: "Your Majesty has just gone to court, and he has already asked the cook to prepare breakfast. Please come this way, young master."

Song Zhili was surrounded by this group of people and quickly walked to the dining area in the kitchen.

Although it was very strange, it was still a chance for him to enjoy the treatment of an emperor.

He was not pretentious. Faced with a table full of delicious food, he just started eating without saying a word.

Anyway, these belong to his brother, so why should he be polite to his brother?

He ate at the table while the servants watched.

"So this is your Madam, why does she look so much like you? If you don't know, you might think she is your twin brother."

"You know what, the moment he opened the door just now, I thought it was His Majesty himself coming out!"

"No, aren't any of you surprised that your Madam is a man?"

"What's wrong with a man? With this face, women can't compare to him even half as well."

"I finally understand what Ying Xuan said yesterday. So this is what His Majesty meant by liking me!"

"Don't talk nonsense, your Madam is obviously much prettier than you!"

"You are just a flatterer. If you have the guts, go and tell him in person."

"You go!"

"You go!"

Amidst the gossip of this group of people, Song Zhili managed to finish his breakfast comfortably.

Fortunately, these people only dared to discuss it in a low voice and did not dare to say it out loud.

Otherwise, if Song Zhili heard these words, he would be so angry that he would die.

"Sir, let me take you to order your clothes."

Without waiting for Song Zhili to say anything, two maids came forward, grabbed the man's arms and took him out.

Song Zhili was not used to their enthusiasm, and after leaving the kitchen, he quickly escaped from the clutches of these two people.

"My clothes are fine, why do you need to order them? Don't bother me. I don't like people following me all the time."

This set of clothes was prepared for him by his master. Although it was torn in some places, it didn't have much impact.

You can still wear it after washing.

The maid on the left frowned and said, "Sir... Ahem, your clothes are all dirty, and it's late autumn now, you should change into some thicker clothes."

The maid on the right also said, "Yes, sir, this is what the Lord has told us to do. If you refuse, and the Lord sees it, he will definitely blame us."

"Is this what my brother meant?"

"Yes sir!"

"Okay, since my brother asked me to buy it, why should I refuse?"

Tsk, my brother is still the same as before. He appears not to care about him on the surface, but he actually cares about me very much in his heart.

As soon as he heard that it was his brother's idea, he immediately became like a different person, and took the initiative to pull the two of them to take him away.

"What are your names? Are you the ones who usually serve my brother?"

"Sir, my name is He Qing, her name is Yue Luo, and we are the ones who usually serve His Majesty. But don't worry, His Majesty has never asked us to help him change clothes or take a bath."

However, what they think is the key point actually doesn't make any difference to someone.

Song Zhili was not good at studying, so although he didn't understand, he thought these two names were really nice.

"You guys are really good at naming. This name sounds very poetic."

He Qing smiled proudly, "Of course, this is the name bestowed upon us by His Majesty. The original words are: He Qing, the moon has fallen, but the joy has not yet ceased!"

Song Zhili nodded and said, "It seems that there are two more girls named Yu Huan and Wei Xie."

"Young Master is smart."

"Then do you know my brother's name?"

Yueluo replied: "Of course I know. We are all people around His Majesty, and we must all remember His Majesty's name."

Song Zhili also introduced himself with great pride, "My brother and I have very interesting names, which means knowing how to speak and being polite. It's a pity that such good names are wasted on me."

As soon as he said this, the two girls next to him widened their eyes instantly.

"Sir, your name isn't Song...Zhili, is it?"

Song Zhili hummed: "Yes, do you even need to think about this? You don't know what the relationship between me and your Lord is?"

After He Qing laughed awkwardly, she immediately pulled Yue Luo aside.

"What's going on? After all this time, it turns out they are really twins. I thought they just looked alike!"

"That's it, Your Majesty, could it be that you have developed that kind of feelings for your brother?"

"...In fact, we should understand His Majesty's situation. He himself is so handsome, it's normal for him to look down on others. Maybe he just likes people who look like him but have different personalities."

"You are right. Although it is very strange, we should try our best to understand Your Majesty. We don't know what Mr. Song is thinking."

Song Zhili just watched them whispering to each other, but he couldn't hear a word they said.

"Hey, are you guys going to leave or not?"

"Let's go!"

Yueluo whispered in a low voice: "You and I know this matter. After all, not everyone here can accept your hobby. For the sake of your reputation, let's just assume that this Mr. Song is not your brother."

He Qing nodded, and after the two reached an agreement, he turned around and came to Song Zhili again.

"Sorry, Mr. Song, I've kept you waiting for so long. We'll be leaving now."

Song Zhili was taken by them to several clothing stores.

According to Ying Xuan's instructions, he went to several of the best clothing shops and ordered several pieces custom-made in each place.

If you don’t know, you might think that they are making clothes for the new bride.

Regardless of whether they were tired from choosing, Song Zhili was tired just from looking at them.

What’s the difference between this and accompanying your girlfriend shopping in modern times?

Although this dress was bought for him.

"He Qingyueluo, we have enough clothes. Can you please stop choosing?"

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