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"what?!"

Blinking at seventeen, she usually sits at sixteen for those tasks. She belongs to the most laid-back one in Changhuanyuan. It has a streamer inside and sixteen outside. She only needs to do what she wants to do.

"Why?" Su Kui looked at her sideways. "Not convinced?"

The words have been exported, seventeen gritted his teeth, "Serve! I will go sweep!"

When he had finished speaking, he had to retreat, and when he turned around, he almost bumped into a man.

"Be careful."

The man opened his side quickly to avoid a collision, and a deep voice rang above his head. Seventeen Man nodded aimlessly, "Ah, yes, yes ..."

Going out the door, but listening to the woman's casual command: "Come, feed me."

Then there was a series of rejoicing replies, "Okay, here it comes, what does Ajan want to eat? You can see if it suits you, and let's change it again!"

The tone of the dog's legs, and the fleshy words of spoiled him, staggering under the seventeen feet, almost not falling.

Sadly shook his head, it seems that the general is not saved!

-

As I thought about it, I went out, and then witnessed the scene of toothache.

I saw my elder brother standing in the yard with a thick heart, holding a shovel in one hand, and beside him stood a white and fat snowman with arms made of branches and eyes made of black beans. The snowman's head was also deliberately made of a bun, covered with a layer of green yarn.

Seventeen had some toothache.

Just listening to Liuying's happy clapping, praised: "Sixteen, how good you are!"

Then I listened to my brother's reply with a smile, "Just like it, in the future, as long as it snows, I will make a snowman for you every day!"

"Well! Sixteen you are so good!"

Seventeen: "..." What if she really wanted to hit someone?

Can't enter inside, can't go out outside, and finally, seventeen words silently looked at the sky, turned back to her room quietly, and realized that she had no place in Changhuanyuan.

-

Dawei was a troubled autumn this year. The emperor died, and the only young prince was only seven years old.

The people are not panic-stricken all day long. When a country is in turmoil, it is the people who are most affected. In other words, as long as people live and work in peace, they do not care who is the emperor in this country. They only know that who can protect them, they will support them!

And Meng Zhian died and resurrected, and at one fell swoop, he forced the barbarians who had driven to the city gate to fight back, and undoubtedly brought a layer of golden light in the hearts of the people. The status of his image far exceeds that of the emperor.

At least, when the emperor died, the people did not have much emotion.

The news that the emperor was assassinated did not spread. At that time, Meng Zhian only put a sentence, "Shut up, rot this thing in your stomach, or, everyone, go to the emperor's burial!"

Perhaps he said this sentence, it seems very brutal and unscrupulous, but I have to say that the effect obtained is very significant.

At least, the outside world thinks that the emperor died of an acute illness, rather than being stabbed to death by the newly registered queen under the large public!

No matter how many people there are, they will not delve into why Meng Zhian will be resurrected. They only knew that it was Meng Zhian's appearance and it was enough to save them at risk.

As a result, no hundreds of people rallied together and asked Meng Zhian to stand on his own for better protection.

The concubine, the concubine of the seven-year-old little prince, was both happy and angry. Fortunately, the little prince was the only prince in the royal family, and was angry that Meng Zhian was powerful. If he really wanted to rebel, he would unite the mother family and stop it. Not Meng Zhian.