After the end of the imperial court, the ministers and nobles left in batches according to their ranks-

Her Majesty's uncle, Duke Lorobins, and Marquis Byatt, the fat ball, were stuck side by side at the door of the Imperial Court in order to compete for the first place, and it stands to reason that the gate of the Imperial Palace is super wide, but-

Both of them are crowded in the middle and don't give in to each other, so they hold each other!

But now Her Majesty's own uncle, Duke Lorobins, uncovered the Marquis de Beat's scar to his face and poured salt on his scar in his face.......

Although no one had heard what Duke Robbins said to the Marquis of Byatt, with some of the Marquis of Byatt's reputation, if a word could make him angry, they could guess what he was saying—

The surrounding atmosphere froze instantly, and the nearby ministers and nobles took it as the best policy, and those who couldn't leave also took care of him, just as if they didn't see it;

"You, you, you, you—" The Marquis of Byatt was also an arrogant lord on weekdays, but to Her Majesty's uncle, Duke Lorobins, he was angry and didn't know where to go, so he could only make his big ball belly blow even more, as if a needle could burst it;

"What are you, I'll go first!!" Duke Robbins smirked, and took the opportunity to leave first, leaving only Marquis Beate, who continued to be angry........

After a long salary, the Marquis of Beate stamped his feet and left, and then waited for him to leave before the other ministers and nobles dared to leave;

The Viscount of the Mask and the Viscount of Xiyuan, who happened to be at the same level of the Viscount, also left at the same time, and the two went out side by side, and the Viscount of the Mask said in a voice that only the two could hear:

"We can continue to work together—"

Viscount Xiyuan smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything.......

After a long salary, except for Countess Isabella, all the other ministers and nobles left;

Now in the empty imperial court, only a few palace maids and guards remained;

The so-called guard is the Imperial canonized dragon knight Cecilia Belia Rixia, she is wearing a set of well-fitting luxurious female armor, her hair is combed back into a ponytail, and she is heroic;

and Countess Isabella wore a set of court noble dresses, which looked noble and elegant;

Cecilia, the dragon knight, and Countess Isabella looked at each other, and at the same time they respectfully saluted the figure sitting on the throne at the end of the royal road, high behind the upper curtain, and walked up?!

The translucent curtain was pulled open, revealing the true face of the empress inside: the empress is actually a little Lori in full costume?!

She's gorgeously dressed but not bloated!

Her skin is white and full of life!

Her braided hair is delicate and not old-fashioned!

She has a round face without looking fat!

.......

Lori on the throne has bright and clear eyes, a round face, and is very cute and pure;

She was dressed in gorgeous court clothes, with a high crown on her head, like a little fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, and her appearance suddenly filled this filthy and dark world with a divine and peaceful atmosphere-

Seeing the appearance of the dragon knight Cecilia and Countess Isabella, the costumed Lori on the throne had a sweet smile on her face and two charming dimples:

"Sister Cecilia, Sister Isabella—"

"Your Majesty!" the two women stepped forward and saluted again;

"It was so scary just now! I'm so scared!!" But the smile of the Empress Lori quickly faded, as if she had changed back to her prototype:

A timid little creature shivering on a cold and hard throne, one can't help but feel pity;

"Your Majesty, rest assured!!!We will protect you!!" Cecilia, the dragon knight, tapped his breastplate with one hand, and the sound of his arm and breastplate colliding with his 'stick-' looked heroic and reliable;

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, you are the lord of the world! And with us, there is no need to worry about everything. "Countess Isabella took Empress Lori into her arms like a gentle mother, and comforted her softly;

"I dreamed of war again yesterday, and the war burned down this place, and I was so afraid!!" said Empress Lori, weeping in the arms of Countess Isabella;

Countess Isabella: "!?"

Cecilia, the dragon knight: "!?"

.......

At this moment, the small advertisements in the whole city of the imperial capital are being cleaned up-

Ordinary citizens were drawn out of 10 by the Imperial Capital Police to volunteer, wearing old clothes, pulling a large brush, and brushing white paint on the wall to cover the previous appalling small revolutionary advertisements;

An uncle in an old double-strap denim jacket stood on a towering staircase and brushed the wall, chattering non-stop:

"Hey, little brother, I always feel like I'm doing it myself!"

"Did you think we did it ourselves?"

"If you know now, why bother in the beginning?"

I heard a 'ping-pong-' sound, and Uncle Painter almost fell off the long ladder—

No, no, even if he didn't fall off the long ladder, there was a big bag on top of his head at this moment!

"What are you doing?!, I almost fell off and turned into a meatloaf!!" Uncle Painter roared angrily from the towering ladder;

"Who told you to talk nonsense!!" Lori in a volunteer suit deftly jumped back on her ladder and began to argue;

"After all, isn't it you, the waste uncle, who was unlucky enough to be selected to volunteer?!"

"We're just here to accompany you!Isn't the culprit not that you, a waste material uncle, usually don't cultivate virtue and have a bad character!!"

"Damn! you waste Lori!!" In the quarrel, even the painter uncle himself thought that what the other party said was so reasonable, that he had nothing to say or refute, so he had to harden his mouth;

"What——!? you dare to say it again?!" Lori in volunteer clothes suddenly burst into anger;

"Stop—both of you stop me!!" the young man who was in charge of holding the stairs at the foot of the long and towering staircase hurriedly helped his forehead to stop the two of them;

That's right, these three people are Uncle, Ah Zi and Zhou Yuan;

"How do you know that it is easier to destroy than to build?" The person who spoke on the other side was holding on to the long ladder, his big bald head reflected an astonishing cold light, and everyone couldn't open their eyes, it was Dr. B who wore the white coat for scientific research as a windbreaker;

"Dr. B, what kind of side do you belong to!?" In the face of such an unreliable doctor, even Xiao Lei, who was in charge of logistics, couldn't help but complain, she was handing everyone towels and water;

"Hey, Dr. B, are you really still itchy!?" the uncle echoed as if he had suddenly found an outlet;

"In other words, it's time for the next task after the volunteer is over-" As the sun set, Zhou Yuan hurriedly forcibly summed up;

.......