Wei Liao didn't care at all about the cases lying on the ground, and jumped up with agility that was incompatible with his age, and ran straight to the door with bare feet in the disbelief of the messenger.
Seeing that Wei Liao, who was usually overjoyed and always gentle when things happened, looked so panicked and anxious at this time, he whispered what Wei Liao had just said to him in a low voice.
Back: "How unbecoming is it to panic?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the barefooted Wei Liao suddenly stopped when he ran to the entrance of the lobby. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned around and started to circle around the lobby as if nothing had happened. Suddenly he saw the servant staring at him in surprise.
Wei Liao couldn't help but blush, lowered his head and scolded: "You haven't put the tables in place yet."
"Oh!" The servant was dumbfounded by Wei Liao's changes and hurriedly helped up the fallen case.
The servants who were setting up the tables saw Wei Liao constantly making circles with his bare feet. It seemed that he had no intention of welcoming His Majesty. He couldn't help but secretly wonder, is the boss crazy with joy?
As soon as this thought came out, I was shocked again.
"Sir, His Majesty is outside the palace." The servant couldn't help but remind him.
"Um."
Wei Liao walked around the lobby leisurely with his hands behind his back, not even realizing that his feet were bare, and responded in a warm and deep voice. However, the slightly swollen veins on his bare feet and hands behind his back were exposed.
He was feeling entangled and throbbing in his heart at this time.
The servant looked at Wei Liao, who was still circling leisurely with his bare feet and hands behind his back, and couldn't help but remind him again: "Sir, you haven't put on your shoes yet."
Of course, if people here know a very popular word in modern times, they can describe Wei Liao's state very appropriately. Isn't this a typical pretense?
This reminder made Wei Liao realize that it was no wonder that the soles of his feet were always cold. Then he saw the strange look in his servant's eyes, and Wei Liao suddenly felt that this face was so hateful.
Wei Liao felt that his old face was burning, and he shouted angrily: "Back off!"
"Yes!" The servant knew that he had angered Wei Liao and walked away in despair.
As soon as they left the lobby, the servants saw numerous figures in front of them. First, a young man in black armor strode toward the lobby, followed by more than a dozen generals in bright armor.
Seeing the old housekeeper bending down behind the young man and Wang Li standing next to the young man, the servant immediately understood who the young man was. Although Wei Liao was imprisoned here by the First Emperor, Wang Li still knew how to
I come to visit often, so I know this person now.
It's over. Your Excellency is disheveled and confused. What if I bump into Your Majesty? Wouldn't it be that your Excellency will die of old age in this mansion? Thinking of this, the servant's face suddenly turned pale.
Seeing that Hu Hai has already walked in front of him, if he turns back to report the news now, he will die miserably soon.
In a hurry, the man used all his strength, rushed forward a few steps, knelt on the ground and shouted heartbreakingly: "I pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor!"
That high-pitched voice suddenly resounded through most of the mansion in the silent night sky. It would be an exaggeration to describe it as shocking the heavens and making the ghosts and gods cry.
But maybe it was because he was too nervous and exerted too much force, and the twisted tone of his voice was so loud that he couldn't take a breath at the end, and suddenly stopped, making him roll his eyes, and fell down.
land.
Hu Hai, who was striding forward, was also startled by the servant's loud shout. Then he saw the servant fell to the ground and seemed to have fainted.
Are you so happy to see me using it? Could it be that I am a fan? But it was so scary that I fainted from excitement. Hu Hai shook his head and sighed: "Fans really make people love and hate them at the same time."
"Your Majesty, who are these fans? Why do you love and hate them at the same time?" Wang Li, who was next to Hu Hai, asked with a confused look on his face.
"Um, it's nothing. Wang Aiqing, let someone take this fan... no, carry this person down and take care of him." Hu Hai blurted out the fan and quickly changed the subject and ordered.
How can I say that these are also my fans? As an emperor, you should take care of the next fan who faints from excitement because of you.
After saying that, Hu Hai strode toward the lobby where Wei Liao was, leaving the butler who was leading the way behind him.
It is said that Wei Liao had just driven the servant away in anger and was about to put on his own shoes, when he heard the servant's heartbreaking and shocking cry of "I pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor!"
With a thought in his heart, he immediately understood that this person was reporting to him. His Majesty the Emperor had already arrived outside the lobby.
Wei Liao suddenly had a headache. It was definitely too late to put on shoes now. In desperation, Wei Liao had no choice but to throw his shoes onto the soft bed where he had been lying before, quickly walked to the soft bed and lay down on it.
Hu Hai saw such a scene when he strode into the lobby.
An old man with white hair and a majestic figure was lying on the couch at the top of the lobby, barefoot and squinting, dozing off.
Why do you say "Fake Sleep"? Because everyone knows that even if there is no high-pitched greeting, when His Majesty arrives at Wei Liao's residence, there will definitely be servants who will report the news in advance. Then Wei Liao must have already known that the emperor is coming, how could he
Really fell asleep.
Now that he knew that the emperor was coming, and that the emperor was already in front of him, and Wei Liao could still lie barefoot and fall asleep in a soft top, there was only one explanation. This Wei Liao was indeed as Wang Li and others said.
In other words, he has resentment towards Da Qin.
The old housekeeper who led the way saw Wei Liao's appearance and quietly retreated. Hu Hai and Wang Li, the generals of the imperial army, were the only ones left in the hall.
Wang Li did not expect that Wei Liao not only did not go to greet the emperor when he arrived, but also lay barefooted on the soft bed before the emperor arrived, pretending not to know, as if he was asleep, and he was worried but also complained in his heart.
No matter how angry you are, you should always talk about your dignity and inferiority.
Except for a few older Forbidden Army generals around, the remaining young Forbidden Army generals such as Meng Li were more angry than worried. Not greeting or saluting was a complete disregard for dignity. Being barefoot in front of the emperor was a typical disrespect.
Respecting the emperor is a serious transgression.
But seeing Hu Hai's expression as normal, Meng Li and others had no choice but to hold back their anger.
Hu Hai had already anticipated this situation before coming. It seems that most of the talented sages in ancient times had this problem, as if not giving a good look to the superiors can show their talents and importance.
Unexpectedly, this old man would also do this to him when he was seventy or eighty years old. Hu Hai couldn't help but laugh.
Hu Hai took two steps forward and said softly: "Wei Aiqing. Wei Aiqing."
Now Hu Hai uses the word "love" more and more smoothly.
After a while, just when Meng Li and others couldn't restrain the anger in their hearts and were about to jump out and scold this old man for relying on his old age, Wei Liao finally slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just been woken up.
Wei Liao, who looked like he was too old to see clearly, said in a low voice: "Who is calling me?"
At this moment, Wei Liao heard the voice sounding like the roar of a mosquito. He was not as angry as when he yelled at his servant before, as if he was really old and weak.
"Bold old man. Your Majesty is here, why don't you greet him quickly?"
When Meng Li saw Wei Liao pretending to be on the verge of death, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist and pointed at Wei Liao and shouted.
At this time, Wang Li and others really couldn't stand the way this old man relied on his elders. Such disrespectful behavior and disregard for the emperor's face made several people who were originally worried about him feel secretly angry at this moment.
Hearing Meng Li's loud shout, Wei Liao finally seemed to wake up from the dream that was wandering in the world, "Your Majesty, forgive me, I am so dim-sighted that I didn't know Your Majesty came. Ahem." He coughed and struggled to get up and give Hu Hai a hand.
salute.
Hu Hai turned around and glared at Meng Li, then supported Wei Liao who was about to stand up and said: "Old love, you don't need to be polite, you don't need to be polite."
As for Wei Liao, he immediately lay down again with Hu Hai's support and really didn't intend to get up to salute.
Wang Li and others frowned. It was obvious that Wei Liao's ignorance made many generals unhappy. Even Wang Li, who had always admired Wei Liao, was now a little impatient.
Hu Hai felt the commotion of the generals behind him, turned around and said: "My dear friends, you are waiting outside the door. No one is allowed to come in and disturb me until I summon you."
"Here!"
Wang Li and others reluctantly bowed and left. However, Meng Li glared at Wei Liao fiercely before leaving, and then turned around with a cold snort.
(I have always forgotten to thank Thirteenth Sister for the reward. This is the first time in Jiuzhou’s life. Uh, a joke!! A joke!!)