At the break of dawn, Zhao Yao finally woke up amid Tong Xi's repeated shouts. He had only slept for two hours, having gone to bed at midnight. He couldn't get up, nor did he want to.
"Leave me alone." Zhao Yao turned over, giving Tong Xi his back.
Tong Xi stood by the bed, reminding Zhao Yao with a bitter face, "Your Highness, you should get up now, or you'll be late for the morning court."
"I'm not going; anyone who wants to can go." Zhao Yao just wanted to sleep and didn't want to deal with anything else. "I'm definitely not going to court." To hell with attending court.
"Your Highness, you can't not go to court." He knew the prince would say that. When the prince was studying in the past, he had to repeatedly urge him to read every day. Now that the prince needed to attend court, it was still the same as before. No, it's actually harder to get him up now.
"Just say I'm sick and on my deathbed." Zhao Yao pulled up the quilt and tightly covered his head.
