The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 270 That miserable person, that sad tear!
The female emperor's chariot is too ostentatious and conspicuous. Di Beiyao has just ascended the throne, and every move is watched by various forces.

Going to the Confucian Mansion, Di Beiyao didn't want to attract attention, the civil servants in the court were all secretly competing for the vacant prime minister's position, but they were all very covetous.

If they were to know that the empress wanted to hand over the position of prime minister they had been longing for to a person who had never even had an official career, she would still be so angry that she would vomit blood for three liters.

A simple and unpretentious carriage came out from the side door of the palace. Inside the carriage, Di Beiyao was chewing on candied plums,

With bulging cheeks, he lowered his head and fiddled with Jun Wuji's neatly manicured fingers: "Husband, do you really want to go in with me later?"

"Well, madam, don't you want to?" Jun Wuji rested his chin on Di Beiyao's shoulder, and his warm breath lingered around Di Beiyao's neck.

Di Beiyao wrinkled his nose and struggled: "It's not that I don't want to, but I'm just a little embarrassed, let me tell you,
I am the empress now, the old man said that the emperor should have the demeanor of an emperor, I am very fierce in the court, I am afraid that my appearance will scare you later. "

"Hehe." Jun Wuji hugged the little man in his arms a little tighter, and a pleasant chuckle came out of his voice,

There is a joyful smile on the face like a god, and the silver eyes are full of love and pampering: "My wife is so cute."

"Ang? Don't you believe me, I'm really fierce." Di Beiyao was a little anxious, really, why are you still laughing?
It must be because I have never been violent in front of Jun Wuji, so Jun Wuji doesn't believe in himself.

"Well, for my husband's trust, my wife is fierce." With a joyful voice, Jun Wuji rubbed Emperor Beiyao's neck,

Di Beiyao immediately tightened his neck instinctively, that small appearance was so cute and playful, he said reproachfully: "Don't make trouble, I'm the most ticklish."

Bai Ye, who was driving the carriage in front, was alone and messy in the majestic autumn wind, silently shedding two noodle tears,

What are these!What are these!If he knew this earlier, he might as well continue to be his hidden guard in the dark!

It's okay to be a coachman, so he reluctantly admits it, but in the end, mouthfuls of dog food are stuffed over him all the time,
Woooooo, that miserable person, that sad tear~!

With a wave of the whip in your hand, it landed on the ass of the flattery, horse, we are both hard-working, run quickly, we won't have to eat this dog food when we arrive at the Confucian mansion!

The autumn wind in late autumn is always extremely cool. There are golden leaves falling on the streets. When a gust of wind blows, the fallen leaves can be rolled up and danced. It is a beautiful autumn scene.

The carriage stopped in front of the Confucian mansion, and Bai Ye, who had been sad and complaining all the way, was relieved, and whispered into the carriage: "Your Majesty, we are here."

It was already approaching early winter, and the sky was getting colder. When Di Beiyao got out of the carriage, he couldn't help shrinking his shoulders: "Hiss, it's so cold."

As soon as the words fell, a cloak was wrapped around his shoulders, and then his hands were wrapped in a pair of warm palms. Jun Wuji's nice voice was with a touch of helplessness: "Is it still cold?"

The little guy is always careless and doesn't know how to take care of himself at all. If he is not by her side, it will be fine.

Di Beiyao smiled and narrowed his eyes, his beautiful Danfeng eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and softly said: "It's not cold."

Jun Wuji pampered Di Beiyao's head, his thin lips bent tenderly: "Go in."

　Restoring four changes

　　
　
(End of this chapter)