Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

Emperor Tianchen's eyes became red and he suddenly burst into tears. He felt so aggrieved. It was too aggrieved for a king to be treated like this!

Who could have imagined that the dignified Emperor of Nanyao Kingdom would just sit on the floor in the hall and cry?

"Your Majesty, please don't cry. Don't dwell on the things that make you feel bad. Think more about happy things, like..."

Jiang Baitong thought for a long time but couldn't find anything to be happy about. He thought that the King of Qin had grown up and could stand on his own, and he had just sent back a coffin. Wouldn't this give those people an opportunity to have a ghost marriage?

In the court, the emperor is alone in competing with the civil and military officials in a battle of wits and courage. How can he shut up those censors?

but……

"Your Majesty, do you feel that the Prince of Qin seems to have some different feelings towards the girl from the Marquis of Cheng'en Mansion who left a blood letter and jumped into the river to commit suicide?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Tianchen was slightly stunned, and finally stopped sobbing.

That's right, his own son, who knew where he was hiding, came to see his father in person for that girl.

"It's strange, he's never even met that girl from Marquis Cheng'en, so why would he go all the way here in person for her?"

"Oh, Your Majesty, you are so busy with your daily affairs, how can you know his whereabouts clearly? This time, you are completely lost. Who knows? Maybe you have seen him when he was still wearing open-crotch pants."

"You old slave, you've lost your mouth, haven't you?"

Emperor Tianchen wiped his tears and said, "Five years ago, I really thought he would treat the girl from the Prime Minister's Mansion differently. In the end, my support for Shen Zhongtian was wasted. Such a good girl, but they forced her to jump into the river."

During the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet that year, the father and son rarely met, but he suddenly left in a hurry. Afterwards, he learned that the girl from the Shen family had offended Princess Anping for some reason, and he was anxious to rescue her.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say that Miss Shen was murdered? You can't let it go."

"With your brain, you deserve to be a slave. She was a perfect bride, why was she murdered by the Beijiang River?"

"This……"

Jiang Baitong rolled his eyes countless times in his heart. Talking was one thing, but how could it escalate to a personal attack?

I am content to be a slave, so what is it to you?

Besides, if I, an old servant, don’t appear clumsy, how can I make Your Majesty appear smart, wise, wise and powerful?

My sincere loyalty is really wasted. Your Majesty is still the best. You have never made any personal attacks on me.

Oh, my lady, I miss you too!

"That brat wants to take advantage of me, but I won't let him do what he wants. I'll just wait for him to come back and beg me for mercy."

Jiang Baitong shuddered, instantly coming back to his senses from his deep longing. "But Your Majesty, didn't you just promise the King of Qin to revoke the imperial decree granting the ghost marriage?"

Emperor Tianchen smiled, a smile that was profound and unfathomable. "I have not agreed to withdraw the decree to make that girl his concubine. Since she is not dead, let her enter the Prince of Qin's mansion. When he thinks it through, he can come and ask for the imperial decree to grant the marriage."

You little bastard, didn't I tell you not to influence your marriage? If I gave you a concubine or a maid, you wouldn't have anything to say, right?

If I don't use some tricks on you, you really don't know whether the old ginger is more cunning than the new ginger. You can't even beat a useless ginger like me, how can you fight against those jackals and tigers?

Emperor Tianchen fell into his own fantasy. The more he thought about it, the more comfortable he felt. He even laughed twice, completely forgetting that not long ago, he was so depressed that he had to drink to relieve his worries.

Jiang Baitong's heart was pounding, and he felt that the gap between father and son would become wider and wider. My queen, if you are still in heaven, please bless me with a long life. Otherwise, the emperor will be all alone, which is really miserable. He is too lonely!

The old slave is old and timid, so he was really scared.