Anru couldn't help it, and rubbed her eyes: "Who gave you the illusion, can you unravel it?"

"It's Grandpa Xiao, Grandpa Xiao said, I look more likable when I grow up. The black child tilted his head to look at Anjou, took off the crown of the prince on his head, the illusion covering his body disappeared, and ran to Anjou: "Does the winter solstice prefer me like this?" Black is a healthy and powerful color, fat represents sufficient energy, in terms of age, I am still young, and I will grow taller in the future. ”

Finally, I don't have to force myself to see the male god brother running around like a monkey!

"That's right, you're cute. Anjou patted the black child's head and zoomed out the three-dimensional map that had zoomed in to obscure the field of vision: "Who gave you the idea to come to me with a guard of honor?"

"Master said that in life, we should create surprises from time to time and arouse passion, otherwise it will be easy to get bored after a long time. The black child raised his head and held his chest high: "The winter solstice is broadcast live on the Star Network, just to get more people's attention and earn faith, I want to do what he likes and take you to the headlines of the whole network!"

Anjou put the black child in the snack pile on the table, and the two looked at each other: "Your subordinates let you do this?"

The black child raised his chin: "Of course, I am the one who His Highness, who pays them salaries." ”

"I remember that according to the imperial regulations, the salaries of all members of the royal family, such as the guards of honor, were allocated through the royal funds. Anjou recalled what she had seen: "Did I remember wrong?"

The black child retracted his chin and lowered his head to nibble on snacks: "How can that little money be enough to support them, the finance department said that the amount I spent myself was four times that provided by the royal family, and if the honor guard didn't practice a few more times in reality, it would be troublesome if something went wrong during the holy sacrifice." ”

Speaking of this, the black child touched his face: "Hey, although I am quite satisfied with my current image, but it is a little different from before, uncle, they may suspect that I am a fake, and the honor guard must not make mistakes, so let them find a loophole." ”

It's not a little difference, it's a big difference.

Anjou asked, "You want to participate in this year's holy sacrifice?"

The black child patted his chest: "I am the prince of the empire, of course I have to participate in the holy sacrifice, grandpa said, and I will be invited to participate in the winter solstice at that time." ”

"Sister Ye said that you rarely participated in it before?" "As a national treasure, Anjou really needs to participate, and if you are lucky during the holy sacrifice, you will have the blessing of the gods of the upper realm, and the law cultivation will be improved or something.

The black child swallowed the food in his mouth: "It used to be, now I am the heir of the empire, and if I want to be emperor in the future, I must let people get used to my status in the imperial family from now on." ”

Anru was stunned for a moment, and asked seriously: "Do you want to be the emperor?"

The black child nodded: "Master said that a man must not be without power, and the best gift for a Taoist companion is to give her a universe." The universe is a little too big, I want to keep my feet on the ground and take down an empire first. ”

Through the words of the master through the senior brother, Anru simulated the domineering arrogant ruffian rogue emperor in his mind, no wonder many people in the news center of the space-time supermarket said that the emperor was afraid of the inside, the sea of chaos was overtaken by the queen of heaven, etc., and the entire sea of chaos was a gift from the emperor to the queen of heaven.

If this happened to someone else, Anjou would definitely laugh at the Emperor with the onlookers, but now that the Queen of Heaven is her master, Anjou wants to say: Your Majesty the Emperor, well done!

But......

"Senior brother, tell me seriously. Anjou looked into the eyes of the black child and asked softly, "If it weren't for others, would you like to be emperor yourself?"

The black child tilted his head and bit his lower lip and thought for a long time, and said solemnly: "Yes, I want to stand at the top, and I want to be like my grandfather, and the words I say can become rules and affect the life and death of the world." ”

An Ru said: "Cultivating to become a god can also stand at the pinnacle and control the life and death of the world, and what you cultivate is the law of destruction." ”

"It's not the same. The black child's blood-red eyes flashed with the light of yearning for power: "Winter solstice, it's different, becoming a god and being an emperor do not conflict, my master can trample on the god of destruction, in addition to his personal strength, but also because he has the sea of chaos behind him...... Thinking of that future, my destructive power began to burn. ”

Anjou stopped talking, maybe the former senior brother was not interested in the emperor's position, but the current senior brother yearns for power/desire/hope, is it the reason for the demonization?

"Winter Solstice, will you help me?" the black child looked at Anjou expectantly.

"Of course. "Anjou did not hesitate to help his relatives or not, there is no doubt about it.

"I knew the winter solstice would help me, and I only trusted the winter solstice. The black child tried to smear saliva on Anjou's cheeks as he had done, but was ruthlessly pushed away, and could only blink the blood-red eyes aggrievedly.

"Ahem, your mouth is full of oil, don't try to rub it on me. Anru cleared her throat, the truth was that she felt that her senior brother had grown up, and he was no longer the black ball that could be casually glued to his hands and shoulders, and she wanted to start teaching him whether men and women should kiss or not.

Hey, time flies so fast, I'm so worried that the good boy will be taught by his master to be a little rascal, and Anjou has his mother's troubles in advance.

The black child stretched out his tongue and licked it around his mouth, from his forehead to his chin, from the left and right ears, and washed his face with saliva full of destructive power, and then looked at Anjou: "Is it clean?"

Although the face was fat and looked like chocolate jelly, and it should feel very good, An Jou didn't even have the urge to pinch it, nodded and changed the topic: "If you want to be the emperor, you can't play freely in the future, you should start preparing from now on, the emperor doesn't have to have good grades, but he must know something about everything, and the most important thing is to be able to control people." ”

The black child sat upright: "I know, grandpa arranged a group of teachers for me, and the political teacher is a retired former prime minister, and he will go to Xing Online from tomorrow to take classes...... When the results are passed, when the territory is completely self-controlled. ”

I've really grown up.

Anjou said: "If you need my help, just say it, you're welcome." ”

"I won't be polite to the winter solstice, in this regard, even grandpa can't fully believe it, I'm going to minor in the law of time, and I will be able to appoint and dismiss officials in the future by looking at it. The black child told Anjou about his plans, and although it didn't take long to wake up, it was clearly well thought out in this regard.

According to the content of the parenting book, Anjou affirmed and encouraged the black child's plan, and then stuffed the snacks into the black child's space: "Let's go to the temple, let Grandpa Xiao drive you, spread the word, some people must say that you are blasphemous, we must respect those respected old people." ”

The black child was also aggrieved: "I don't know many people, I remember Sister Ye and Chenyang, Sister Ye said to find me an absolutely high-end and high-grade car, and I didn't know that it was a Kowloon treasure car until I got on it, and Grandpa Xiao who drove was not only my housekeeper, but Jian Lian didn't remind me ......"

Jian Lian, who was making a pile with the little mushrooms and exchanging information in the corner where she was together, leaned out half of her body, and was about to speak, when she saw the black child shoot out an eye knife, Jian Lian retracted and carried the pot back.