The breakfast was very lively.

The palace maids all became decorations, and they were at a loss when they stood aside. The task of serving His Majesty was taken over by Tianshu Jun and Yuheng Jun.

The two of them were like feeding pigs... Uh, it didn't seem nice to say that.

Her Majesty Jiurao, the little queen, was born to be charming, with the moon shy of flowers, and the little fairy who fell into the water, and of course she had nothing to do with the animals like pigs.

But the actions of the two teenagers, as well as the sparks in their eyes while cooking, made the palace maids standing beside them clearly felt a kind of smoke filled with gunpowder.

Until Jiurao said lightly: "Whoever picks up food for me again will go outside to stance."

After the words came to an end, the two stopped at the same time.

Horse stance is not scary, but horse stance cannot be with His Majesty, that is scary.

The breakfast meal finally ended peacefully.

"Go back after breakfast." Jiurao turned to look at Ji Huangyu, "Looking at books, appreciating flowers, and practicing swords. Don't just cause trouble in the palace."

"Can I stay here with Your Majesty?" Ji Huangyu asked, "Chu Tianshu can do it, I should do it too."

"Tianshu is my Imperial Guard, so it is natural for him to stay by my side." Jiu Rao said in a faint tone, "You are not the Imperial Guard."

Imperial Guard?

Ji Huangyu was stunned, then frowned slightly: "What does Yuyin Guard mean?"

"It's just twelve hours a day to follow His Majesty." Tianshu raised his eyes and answered his question expressionlessly, "Protect Your Majesty closely and keep moving."

He once again emphasized the four words "independence".

Ji Huangyu: "..."

Twelve hours a day, follow His Majesty without leaving any steps?

With his brows tightly frowned, he said incrediblely: "Then if Your Majesty invites someone to sleep in the future, do you also watch from the side?"

Tianshu nodded: "So that's it."

I'll go.

Ji Huangyu's face turned blue and he was about to jump.

Although Your Majesty is still young now and it will take several years before he can actually sleep, when he thinks of such a scene... Ji Huangyu suddenly felt that he could not look directly at him.

Are you kidding?

However, Jiurao didn't know if it was intentional or she had never thought about what happened in the future - perhaps in her current thinking, "sleeping" was just two people lying on the same bed, talking, chatting, and then they all night until dawn.

It's no big deal.

Therefore, she didn't care much about Ji Huangyu's shock, and did not correct Tianshu's words.

After breakfast, she stood up and said, "Tianshu followed me out for a walk. Uncle Regent may come to report to the government later-"

As soon as he talked about the Regent, the Regent had already stepped in, holding a letter sealed with a varnish: "Your Majesty, report it urgently for eight hundred miles."

After the words came to an instant silence in the hall.

"Eight hundred miles of urgent reports?" Jiu Rao's eyes were slightly cold, "Daxia started another war?"

"No." Nan Mohao handed the letter to Jiurao, "The flood in the Wanjiang River."

Eight hundred miles of urgent reports can only be used when wars and major natural disasters.

Jiurao opened the letter and looked at it. These secret reports from Xuanyin Palace, but the reports from local officials have not yet been delivered to Tianting.

Jiu Rao finished reading the letter with a slightly deeper expression: "What do you think of Uncle Regent?"

Thurstorms washed away the lower reaches of the Guanjiang River for several consecutive days, and the two counties suffered disasters. The flood destroyed all crops in the fields, and the autumn harvest had gone into vanish.
Chapter completed!