Ah Qi didn't remember many things. He only remembered that he was the owner of a restaurant and that he had a young husband who was good at running a household and was envied by everyone.
News came from the capital that Song Huaishu, the governor of the Dongchang who covered the sky with one hand and did all kinds of evil, was dead. Ah Qi followed the neighbors clapped their hands and celebrated, but only her husband looked dumbfounded.
In the middle of the night, Ah Qi hugged her husband and curiously asked: "What kind of person is that Song Huaishu?"
The young man leaned lazily in her arms and said softly: "Governor Song has his own way of doing things, and he is the only one who is the only one. He will retaliate. Even His Majesty the Emperor will be frightened to the point of weakening his legs if she gives him a cold glance."
Ah Qi said longingly: "It sounds like the kind of person I want to be."
The young man looked at her with a look that was hard to explain, and shook his head: "My wife, you won't think about it."
Later, Ah Qi regained her memory and finally knew what that look meant.
... The governor is actually myself.
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Later, when the emperor went on a patrol incognito, his face changed drastically when he saw Ah Qi and the young man behind her, like a ruthlessly abandoned puppy: "Song Huaishu, what do you think of me?"
Ah Qi: "... Your Majesty, I haven't been a boss for many years."
The retired life of the governor of Dongchang after his death
gb/Multiple male protagonists/Shura Field/Easy to
Intention: No one can seek anything but self-improvement