Chapter 29 I am so tired

Chapter twenty-nine

He sent someone back to talk to Xiao Yezi and Ruyun from the Ministry of Civil Affairs, then he picked up the buns and walked home along the way.

When I received the holy order, I was very confused.

That's why there is an audit.

But if the books are clean, even if I have to go on a business trip again.

"Alas!" Life is miserable.

The emperor did not let the former Minister of Civil Service intervene, because he was probably suspicious of the candidate.

It seems that I and Prince Nari are tied together.

"What's wrong, young master?" Hao Duanduan, why are you sighing?

"Master, I'm tired, let's go back."

I originally thought of letting Qingshan go back alone, but now it seems that I should go back together.

My dear, I am very hardworking. I’m so exhausted from running around here and there without even getting paid. How can I still go shopping like this?

When I returned to the house, I saw my big bed and lay down on it.

Is this really retribution? I spent too much time in bed in my previous life, so now I'm running around non-stop all day long.

"Zhou Xiaochuan, I want to change back."

Zhou Xiaochuan saw the rogue pushing the door in and lying on the couch like a puddle of mud. His posture was very inelegant. If outsiders saw him, they would definitely suspect him as the tutor of Zhou Xiaochuan. But before he could say a few words, he interrupted.

Change it back? He also wanted to change back. But now this is all they can do.

He has learned about scoundrels over the years, but now that he says this, he is probably encountering trouble again.

"Who did you meet today?"

Zhou Xiaochuan knows me well. He handed him the buns he brought back.

This ghost is raised by me now, so naturally I can’t forget to feed it. Wu Mo said that there must be an inextricable connection between Zhou Xiaochuan and me. He and I share the same body and spirit, so having more contact with me will definitely bring a lot of benefits to Zhou Xiaochuan. If he has enough energy, he will have such a day.

"Prince Rui."

"What is this?"

"The buns taste pretty good. I'll bring you some to eat."

I'm afraid this scoundrel has forgotten again, I can't eat.

No need to eat either.

"I forgot." Looking at Zhou Xiaochuan's idiotic expression, I just realized that he couldn't eat.

"It doesn't matter, you will eat it one day." I'm just rubbing salt into people's wounds. But Zhou Xiaochuan, one day, you will be able to do it.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't know why he was like this, but he just acted like a rogue to comfort him.

"Have you met Prince Rui?"

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan change the topic, the young master ate the buns he brought while answering his questions.

"Um"

"What's so strange about Prince Rui?"

What's strange? Why do you ask? What is the strangeness? Or could it be said that Zhou Xiaochuan and him were incompatible with each other, and any clues would be regarded as strange.

Does invitation count? This is just a trivial matter. If this matter is considered strange, Zhou Xiaochuan would be too stingy.

"No, why do you ask?"

Zhou Xiaochuan saw the rogue's calm expression, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him. But there was no need to tell him the reason, but now he was holding his own body, and every move he made was watched by many people. If he didn't explain it clearly, he didn't know how many troubles would be caused.

"Prince Rui has a habit of cutting off his sleeves."

Prince Rui was not a man of broken sleeves at first.

But in order to cut off the thoughts of those restless people. He must be a cut sleeve.

No one would be willing to do something when they were forced to do it, and he was no exception.

But compared to having people think about treason every day, using him as a cover, and having no peace all day long, it is more comfortable to let him come with the broken sleeves.

So in order to make others give up on him, he spent the whole day looking for some small Prime Minister's Mansion, sleeping on flowers and sleeping in willows, and found it very interesting even after messing around all day.

Seeing his mischief, those people couldn't stop him, so they thought of marrying him some lovely wives and concubines. They were so annoyed that he simply took some of his husband-in-law and raised them in the backyard, so that no one would dare to give him away. he.

Without these many worries, life will be free and easy.

Today, he was surprised that the man actually got on his carriage, but when he thought about the rumors in the palace that his memory was damaged after being injured, it seemed true.

If it had been before, he would have absolutely refused.

The next day, I went to Xisi Hutong.

I don't know how to check accounts, and to my surprise, neither can Zhou Xiaochuan. This situation is really rare.

So I can only ask the emperor for Ruyun in a fair and honest manner. After all, her intelligence agents are trustworthy. But if we hurry up, the only shortcut is the king. If the king agrees, why bother to get in the way. .

The accounting affairs were left to Ruyun.

I took Zhou Xiaochuan with me in a carriage. Somehow it was because of the bad weather that Zhou Xiaochuan was not so listless.

I'm not the only one who doesn't know how to check accounts, but also Prince Rui in the carriage behind.

Prince Rui is a man with cut sleeves.

Being a cut-off-sleeve person in this era really requires courage.

Fortunately, Prince Rui can be considered a powerful person. Apart from the emperor, the most noble person in this dynasty is Prince Rui.

Although many people in this world are fearful of words, there are always some people who break through these constraints and do whatever they want.

For this alone, I still admire him.

''Hey, do you know who is responsible for providing food and money for disaster relief? "

I really have nothing to say to someone in the carriage who is silent and immersed in reading all day long.

"You didn't want me to know?"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked up at the rogue who took him out today and asked.

In fact, he was not that fond of reading. When he was a child, he studied hard just to meet the requirements of the prince's attendant. Not all of it he did voluntarily. But now he can't do anything, he can't speak, he can't lift his hands. The only person who could see him was the scoundrel in front of him. But he is a man and is not used to showing weakness in front of others.

Not even if he hits rock bottom.

"Because you are better than me at handling such things."

I appreciate those guys who are extraordinary. For example, Zhou Xiaochuan has no sense of existence.

But Zhou Xiaochuan is undoubtedly a talent.

"Why do you think I'm awesome?"

How is he such a powerful person? If he was powerful, how could he make the emperor care about going to the General's Mansion? If he was powerful, why couldn't he protect the people he wanted to protect? If he was powerful, why was he forced to take this path. He has been planning for these years, but in the end, besides taking his life, what else is there?

Zhou Xiaochuan is a talented person, but he is also an awkward guy. I was in good spirits just now, but now I'm depressed again.

Why is this guy so awkward!

"what are you doing?!"

this! This scoundrel dared to pinch his face!

The skin under my hands still felt good, so I simply squeezed it for a while. It was interesting to see Zhou Xiaochuan, this awkward guy, bewildered. Now that I haven't arrived at Xisi Hutong, I want to start a fight with him.

The carriage was not very big, and Zhou Xiaochuan dodged the scoundrel's hand while also worrying about the people outside the window hearing the noise. The scoundrel was not afraid of losing face, but Zhou Xiaochuan was not. He was not so careful and fell into the devil's clutches several times.

"Master? Master, we are at West Fourth Alley."

Qingshan felt that his family was a little more lively today. He was the only one in the carriage and could make some noise from time to time. He didn't even hear a single shout from him.

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble." After making a fuss, his clothes were all wrinkled. Although Zhou Xiaochuan's clothes were not wrinkled, his face had a few traces of red. He no longer looked depressed and looked very handsome.

Zhou Xiaochuan is probably not even twenty years old. This thin and slender boy with a flushed face has been walking here alone all these years, and he can still face this result so calmly.

Suddenly I felt heartbroken.

He stretched out his hand to hug the young man into his arms, patted his back and smoothed his hair.

"I have worked hard all these years alone."

Put it in your ear and talk to him.

What about the aristocratic family? So what if the prince reads it as an attendant? So what if you have a distinguished status?

These things that make the world look up to and envy make this teenage boy think hard and tremble, as if he is facing the abyss until the end, how can he not be considered powerful!

Zhou Xiaochuan never thought that someone would say such things to him.

No other person in this world can know what he wants to do.

When he made up his mind, he decided to go to the end alone, even if there was no recovery.

He knew that the various people around him were not his kind, and that he and they would eventually go against each other. Whether he understood or not, his original intention in doing this was never their understanding. Since there is no understanding, how can we support it?

So in their eyes, he was a playboy who acted recklessly because of his status, or a leader who committed murder. The rumors that spread more and more made him and everyone get better and better.

There was no one around anymore.

He wasn't lonely, not at all.

It's just that no one shares his joys and sorrows.

That's all.