It's Your Majesty, Not an Ox or a Horse!

Hua Ting is a stupid boss: oppressive, PUA, critical, and impersonal. The people under his hands hated him so much that they hated him, but he didn't care. As long as the capitalists don't die, you guys will always be bullshit! After smugly enslaving employees for more than ten years, he traveled through time. ——Dressed as the disgraced concubine of the current dynasty, even a mouse passing by in the cold palace could step on her. The night of bedtime. Hua Ting lay on the bed with tears in his eyes, holding a dagger in his hand, and decided to give him a break if he dared to do evil things. The red candles were burning high, and all the palace attendants retreated. When people in imperial uniforms came and raised their hands to pick up the bed curtains, Huating almost knelt down. This beautiful face like white jade... Isn't this the driver Xiao Yu who he squeezed the most before? Your kid has also traveled through time? And he rode on my head? ! "Boss." The young driver who had been scolded in the past did not even dare to fart, but now he pressed his lips crazily and laughed softly: "Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. The debt of 007 back then... Now let's settle the general ledger?" Hua Ting clutched the hand that held the fate of his life and death, and after a moment of confusion, he blurted out—— "Your Majesty, your Majesty, spare your life!" *** It is a strange news today that the imperial concubine who had been out of favor for eight years actually regained favor overnight! Suddenly, the Sixth Palace was uneasy, and the government and the public were shaken. All forces deployed their manpower and managed to sneak into the palace. They quietly lay under the west window and listened, but overheard a conversation. "Tell me, who am I?" "Yu, Yu Wanlin... Ah!" "If you don't answer well, let's talk again." "It's your majesty, your majesty... I shouldn't call your majesty by his first name..." Yu Wanlin laughed, the fire in his pupils was so crazy and scary, he raised his hand and touched Hua Ting's hair with great gentleness, and asked: "Your Majesty, what is it not?" Hua Ting's face was covered in cold sweat, enduring a lifetime of humiliation, he gritted his teeth and said: "... It's Your Majesty, not a cow or a horse..." Intention: live a healthy and positive life.