happy little emperor

Chapter 25 I just wanted to meet this bad old man!
After the morning court, Yan Yu immediately ran back to Zilong Palace, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find things.

"Your Majesty, what are you reading?" Xiao Anzi asked after following her.

Yan Yu rummaged around and asked, "Aren't there any good things in the palace that we can send out?"

Xiao Anzi said with a bitter face: "When the late Emperor was here, this Purple Dragon Palace was filled with piles of good things, but later those good things were buried with the late Emperor, and later His Majesty moved in in a hurry and did not buy anything. nice one?"

Looking at the empty hall, Yan Yu felt so angry that her stomach hurts. She probably won't be able to be a great emperor in this life, but she believes that she will definitely become the poorest emperor in history!
Yan Yu gritted his teeth, there was nothing good, so what would she give?Feng Junqian knew that she was poor and white, so he asked her to give it away, what a fart she gave it away!But she had already sent a message in front of the officials, and wanted to give something nice, this bastard clearly wanted to see her jokes on purpose!
Yan Yu suddenly pointed to a big vase and said, "This is not bad, it's an antique after all!"

Xiao Anzi said with a sneer, "This is porcelain made in ordinary official kilns. A dozen are sent to the palace every year. I'm afraid they won't be able to get it out."

Yan Yu sneered, the antiques in this damn place are worthless by the dozen!

"The things in the national treasury..." Yan Yu said with sly eyebrows.

Xiao Anzi gasped: "The keys to the national treasury are in the hands of the Regent, His Majesty can't touch them!"

Yan Yu gritted his teeth, this broken emperor is really useless!

"The tomb of the late emperor..." Yan Yu said quietly.

Xiao Anzi's face turned pale with fright: "Your Majesty can't do it! You dare to touch the late emperor's things, so don't be afraid that he will come to you in the middle of the night!"

Yan Yu flicked his sleeves: "I can't control that much anymore! I just wanted to meet this old man!" Leave such a mess to her!
Xiao Anzi trembled in fright, his master was afraid that he was going to lose his mind, and hurriedly said: "But the mausoleum of the late emperor is far away in the hills, and it takes half a day's journey to leave the palace. Your Majesty may not be there for a while. .”

Yan Yu suddenly felt discouraged, collapsed on the bed, and said weakly: "Then what should I do, sell me."

Xiao Anzi immediately cried and howled: "Your Majesty can't do it, even if you sell me, Xiao Anzi, you can't sell Your Majesty, Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the real dragon emperor, how can you sell it so easily! Your Majesty, please think twice!"

Yan Yu glared at him: "Howl again, I really sold you."

Xiao Anzi immediately shut up, as quiet as a chicken.

Yan Yu has been immersed in the sadness of poverty all day long, and he has no energy on the way to Yuxue.

But he didn't expect that at such a sad time, he could run into Feng Junqian halfway.

"Your Majesty's complexion is not very good, it seems that something is on your mind?" Feng Junqian raised his lips, and at some point, he seemed to feel better when he saw this little thing.

Even Ruyi felt that her master laughed more and more.

Yan Yu said with a cool smile, "I see that the Prince Regent's complexion is very good, he looks very happy."

"Your Majesty wants to personally celebrate the birthday of the minister, and the minister is naturally happy."

Yan Yu gritted his teeth, which pot was not open and which pot to lift!
"Just as long as you're happy." Yan Yu almost squeezed out the words between his teeth, and then turned to leave: "I still have to go to the imperial school, and I'll be staying soon."

But Feng Junqian suddenly said: "If your majesty has any difficulties, you can tell me, so that I can help your majesty solve problems."

(End of this chapter)