The Prodigal Son

Zhao Luan suppressed the urge to immediately attack the Qin family and began today's court assembly.

"Prime Minister Gao, have all the valuables that Qin Yu escorted back been verified and put into storage?"

Zhao Luan tried her best to keep her expression from looking too bad.

However, it was obvious to everyone that Zhao Luan was not in a good mood.

Gao Yi replied, "Your Majesty, not yet."

Gao Yi's simple words instantly ignited a powder keg.

"What are the people in the Ministry of Revenue doing?"

Zhao Luan's face suddenly darkened, and she angrily rebuked him, "You can't increase revenue, and you can't cut costs! Now that Qin Yu has already handed the money to you, and you're just dragging your feet on inventorying and putting it into the treasury! What can I expect of you?"

Faced with Zhao Luan's inexplicable reprimand, Gao Yi couldn't help but cry out that he was wronged, "Your Majesty, the amount of wealth that Lord Qin escorted back is enormous, and the Ministry of Revenue is already doing its best to take inventory..."

"Try your best?"

Zhao Luan interrupted Gao Yi sharply, "Did they keep up with the inventory all night?"

Gao Yi's face stiffened, and he gently shook his head: "No..."

"Then what do you mean by 'trying your best'?"

Zhao Luan reprimanded, "If those valuables were to enter my private treasury, I would have ordered an inventory check overnight! If you can't even do that, what kind of effort are you talking about?"

Gao Yi's old face twitched repeatedly, but he couldn't afford to offend Zhao Luan, so he could only bow and say, "Your Majesty, I have not thought this through. After the court session ends, I will immediately send more people to try to complete the inventory today!"

"That would be best!"

After venting her frustrations, Zhao Luan asked Feng Shinan with a dark expression, "Has the Ministry of Works released its proposed budget increase list yet?"

"Your Majesty, it has been compiled!"

Feng Shinan replied cautiously, "The budget list has been submitted to Minister Gao..."

Zhao Luan was unusually irritable at today's court assembly.

During a court assembly, nearly half of the officials were inexplicably reprimanded.

What was originally a minor matter has resulted in officials from various departments being criticized one after another.

A morning assembly almost turned into a denunciation meeting.

After the court session ended, a group of ministers silently cursed Qin Yu's ancestors for eighteen generations.

It's obvious that Zhao Luan was in a bad mood because Qin Yu didn't come to court.

That bastard!

He didn't attend court, yet he caused them to suffer undeserved calamities.

I really want to send some poison to kill this bastard!

……

Why are my ears so hot?

In the courtyard, Qin Yu lay on a recliner, rubbing his ears.

Luo Qingyi and Nan Que'er sat on either side of him.

One person massaged his legs, while the other put a sweet grape into his mouth.

"It should be hot!"

Nan Que'er rolled her eyes at him, "You claim illness when summoned to court; His Majesty is definitely cursing you in his heart!"

"I was already sick!"

Qin Yu, feeling justified, reached out and grabbed Nan Que'er's chest.

Nan Que'er snorted lightly, "What illness? I can't see anything wrong with you."

"Of course it's lovesickness!"

Qin Yu sat up with a big laugh and gave Luo Qingyi a hard kiss on the cheek.

However, joy turned to sorrow!

Just as he was about to lie down again, a sudden pain shot through his lower back and groin.

"Holy crap!"

Qin Yu raised his hand and pressed it against his waist.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Qingyi looked at him with concern.

Qin Yu rubbed his kidneys as he answered, "Why are my kidneys hurting again?"

"That's good, it should hurt!"

Nan Que'er pinched his leg and scolded, "You've been up all night, and you still kept going at it several times this morning! Do you think you're an animal?"

Upon hearing Nan Que'er's words, Luo Qingyi and Qin Yu both gave an awkward smile.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder!

They really went too far this time!

It's fortunate that Qin Yu is in good health, otherwise he would probably be too weak to walk right now.

"I'll be more careful next time."

Qin Yuqian laughed.

Luo Qingyi chuckled dryly, then changed the subject, saying, "We've been sharing a room for so long, why haven't Que'er and I gotten any pregnant yet?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Que'er immediately became worried as well.

If only one of them is not pregnant, then it could be the other person's problem.

But neither of them is pregnant, so it's most likely Qin Yu's problem.

They all knew that Qin Yu had squandered a lot of his energy in brothels in the past.

Nobody knows if this is a problem caused by excessive indulgence!

Although Nan Que'er was highly skilled in medicine, she really had no cure for this kind of illness!

"If there's no movement, then there's no movement."

Qin Yu smiled dismissively, "I guess my old ailment hasn't fully healed yet. It'll be fine once it's fully recovered! It's great not having kids right now!"

He hasn't even had enough fun yet!

What kind of child do you want?

Although Qin Yu spoke lightly, Nan Que'er and Luo Qingyi couldn't help but worry.

Qin Yu is the only son of the Qin family!

He also bears the important responsibility of continuing the Qin family line!

If he can't have children, the old man will be worried to death.

Nan Que'er thought for a moment and said softly, "Okay, I'll try to prescribe a formula to replenish your essence and energy later! Also, while it's fine to be playful, you can't overindulge! If Grandpa knew we were messing around with you like this all the time, he'd scold us to death!"

Didn't Qin Yu feel pain again just now?

Most likely, it's because his old ailment hasn't fully healed yet.

This excessive indulgence caused his old problem to relapse.

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing the two women's expressions, Qin Yu didn't say much. He then took Nan Que'er's hand and placed it on his waist, saying, "Rub it for me. This pain is inexplicable and very strange..."

To say it hurts a lot wouldn't be accurate.

It's that kind of pain that comes out of nowhere, like being pinched.

In bursts!

The key point is that the location is indeed a bit sensitive.

Well, for the sake of a happy sex life in the future, we should exercise restraint!

We can't just do whatever we want because we have plenty of capital!

Qin Yu secretly made up his mind.

After Nan Que'er massaged his waist for a while, Qin Yu's pain was relieved.

He was just about to get up and stretch when Qi Dachui suddenly rushed in like a whirlwind, shouting, "Thirteenth Young Master, His Majesty is here!"

not good!

The female demon has come knocking!

Qin Yu's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly sprang up from the recliner. "Quick, back to the room, back to the room!"

Qin Yu ran incredibly fast!

Before Nan Que'er and Luo Qingyi could react, Qin Yu had already rushed into the house and lay down.

Seeing Qin Yu running incredibly fast, the two women exchanged a glance.

Didn't he stubbornly insist before that he wasn't afraid His Majesty would cause him trouble?

They're running fast now!

Luo Qingyi stood up. "Let's go, let's go greet His Majesty."

Qin Yu "fell ill," so only they could go and greet him!

However, as soon as she stood up, her legs gave way.

Nan Que'er, quick-witted and agile, caught her and teased, "I've always heard people say that there are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not land that's been over-plowned. Turns out, your land has been over-plowned! I really don't know how many times you've done this..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Luo Qingyi patted Nan Que'er and said shyly, "My legs are numb!"

"I'd never believe you!"

Nan Que'er smiled mischievously and whispered, "We still need to control him a bit more in the future, otherwise we might really cause him some problems..."

Luo Qingyi's face flushed slightly, and she nodded gently...