"Okay... good boy, if you have a temper, okay, I won't let you scream." Li Shimin was extremely angry just now, but suddenly he lost his anger for no reason.

Sitting on the chair at the top, he looked at Zhao Chen expressionlessly.

"Serve... serve tea!" Wei Zheng's face twitched fiercely, and his voice seemed to be trembling.

Zhao Chen and Li Ruoshuang each held a cup of tea and handed it to the emperor and empress respectively.

Empress Changsun took the hot tea brought by Li Ruoshuang with a smile, took a small sip, and then helped her up.

But the emperor beside him was sitting on his chair and refused to take the tea cup from Zhao Chen's hand.

"Oh, I'm not very thirsty yet, why don't you hold me for a while longer?" Li Shimin sat on the chair and looked at Zhao Chen with a smile on his face, a proud look on his face.

Everyone was stunned by the emperor's words.

His majesty, the majesty of the emperor, would actually say such a thing.

It's just like a child's vindictiveness.
Chapter completed!