The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 539 On Taotie’s Self-Cultivation (20)

"No one is watching?"

"In the beginning, I followed, weeding with the empress, but later those useless ones were all exhausted, and the empress insisted on coming by herself, and asked the servants to wait outside."

Then the eunuch heard a bang, and the usually calm emperor suddenly stood up, pushed away the dragon chair and strode towards the Wanhe Hall.

"Your Majesty, please slow down, Your Majesty."

The servants and eunuchs chased after him, and Song Chaoye walked from the Imperial Study Room to the Hall of Wanhe in a short while with long legs.

A row of young eunuchs stood at the entrance of the main hall, and when they saw the emperor they all knelt down to salute.

"Where is Concubine Tang?"

"Return to Your Majesty, Your Majesty said that the Wanhe Hall has been abandoned for a long time, and she is weeding in it by herself."

weeding?

Oh, I'm afraid the Hall of Supreme Harmony will be turned into a barren land again!

This glutton is too much, eats his food and drinks his food, but still refuses to let go of his palace, no matter what, this woman will eat the roof of his Daxiong Palace tomorrow!

"Stay outside, no one is allowed in."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Song Chaoye strode into the Hall of Supreme Harmony. As soon as he entered, he noticed that the ornamental orange trees that had stood on both sides of the gate were gone.

The man held his breath and continued to walk inside.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony is the Garden of Eden that his licentious father spent three years building. Although the palace has never been opened since he ascended the throne, he remembers every plant, every tree, every brick and every tile inside clearly. Chu.

Passing through the center of the main hall is a golden road built on the lotus pond. As the name suggests, the ten pillars on the lotus pond for people to walk on are all made of gold.

Song Chaoye stood in front of the lotus pond, and immediately noticed that the original circular golden road had turned into a square.

Where is the missing place, no need to think about it.

Stepping on the golden road to the inner courtyard, there is a sea of ​​flowers in four seasons. The dormitory is built on an elevated building in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, called Zhaixing Building.

This building is about 20 meters high, and the old emperor enjoys the feeling of being served while watching the imperial city.

The sea of ​​flowers of the four seasons is still there, but the elm trees planted around the sea of ​​flowers are bald.

The elm tree, which was still full of branches and leaves yesterday, is now as desolate as the twelfth lunar month of winter. There is not a single leaf on the bare branches, and it is cleaner than a bald man's head.

Song Chaoye took a deep breath and continued walking inside.

"Jiang Tang!"

Jiang Tang, who was working hard to weed, suddenly heard a low voice, shut up immediately, wiped the grass juice from the corner of his mouth, stood up and turned his head.

Song Chaoye stood five meters away, staring at her deeply.

Jiang Tang smiled.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Song Chaoye lowered his eyes and scanned the clean ground under his feet. It was really clean, and it was rare to see some dirt on his boots.

"If I don't come again, are you going to eat this Wanhe Hall?"

Jiang Tang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What are you talking about? When did I eat your house?"

"Well, it's true that the house has not been touched, so what happened to the golden platform?"

Jiang Tang was upright and confident.

"Aren't the square ones prettier than the round ones?"

"What about the elm leaves?"

"It's almost autumn, when the leaves fall to the ground, it will be so hard to sweep."

Song Chaoye had already experienced Jiang Tang's sharp teeth.

"So you were also doing it for weeding just now?"

"Of course."

"The lunch sent to you is the three-day food for all the people in the palace. There are a thousand ducks and sixty pigs, and there are countless vegetables. Are you still not full?"

Jiang Tang shook his head.

"Three minutes full."

The man held his forehead helplessly. All that Jiang Tang ate was the emperor's private property, and the treasury could never be touched. The money he saved as a prince probably wouldn't support Jiang Tang for long.

(End of this chapter)