Chapter 968

Xiao Zirui is very persistent in making Shen Xu prime minister. He is trying to find a way to get into Shen Xu's advantage as much as possible, so that Shen Xu can be soft handed. In the case of Xiao Xiaoliu, he does not have the power of being born as a girl's brother.

However, Shen Xu does not get oil and salt.

Other people insist on a belief: to interpret the lofty to the end!

No matter how Xiao Zirui says good things and gives benefits, Shen Xu is indifferent and motionless. In the end, Xiao Zirui has no choice but to get drunk in a rage.

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The new emperor's head seems to be a little dull. He's too stubborn.

In a word, Xiao Zirui got nothing that night, and built on his reputation, fell drunk in the blue house, and slept in the blue house by the way.

The next morning.

Shen Xu didn't get drunk last night. As always, he got up very early. After he got up, he took a small steamed bun to practice in the yard. The small steamed bun was wearing a horse's pace, and his head was full of sweat. He sat at a stone table and drank tea leisurely.

When Taoist priest yunkong wakes up, he sees baozi taking a horse step under his tree. He can't help laughing and jumping down.

"Life is bitter. Your father is gentle, but he is only gentle to your mother." He wandered to the bun and knocked on the bun's leg

The steamed stuffed bun cast a resentful look at him and could not help but curl his mouth.

At this moment, Fudo also woke up.

Outside the window comes the voice of Taoist priest yunkong and Shen Xu talking. She looks out through the window and can't help laughing at the picture of xiaobaozi being taught by Taoist priest yunkong and Shen Xu.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a child. He is easily suppressed by Shen Xu and Taoist priest yunkong.

Fuduo stretches, gets out of bed and goes to the wardrobe to find new clothes to wear.

In the past, she was not a sleepy person. Since she was pregnant, she was easily tired and lazy, just like lying in bed and didn't want to get up.

After changing clothes, Fuduo goes to the dresser, picks up the comb and prepares to comb his hair.

Who would have thought that there was no strength in the hand, and the comb fell to the ground with a snap.

Outside, Shen Xu's ears move as he drinks tea.

He slowly put down the tea cup, got up and looked at the steamed stuffed bun sternly. He opened his lips coldly and said, "practice hard. Taoist priest yunkong will look at you. Don't be lazy."

With that, he went to the room.

It's hard for baozi.

Sure enough, old man yunkong is right. His father is a gentle man, but only his mother!

In the room, Fuduo sighed. He said that he was more and more useless. He bent down to pick up the comb that fell on the ground.

"I'll do it." Suddenly, Shen Xu's voice came clearly from the door.

Fuduo turns his head and sees Shen Xu step into the threshold in a hurry. Before he reaches her, his hand has already been stretched out to pick up the comb.

She couldn't help laughing and reached out to pick up the comb from the ground. "I'm not pregnant. My stomach is too big to bend down. Do you have to pick up a comb?"

Shen Xu sighed slightly and took back his outstretched hand.

When he came to fuduoduo, he took the comb from fuduoduo's hand and said in a low voice, "I just want to do more things for my wife. I'm used to her and spoil her. I'll do everything for her. So I don't have to worry about her leaving me in the future."

"Oh?" Fuduoduo blinked, nodded and praised coldly: "with your attention."

Shen Xu smiles and says nothing.